Treasure

Chapter 24 Jianghu People Jianghu Affairs 1

The snow in the city has really fallen heavily in the past few days, and it has not stopped. Maybe this is really beginning to indicate something.

"Is there any good news?"

Liu Jinyin looked at Wang Pao with a smile. The descendants of the Lao Wang family should not be a person with a false reputation, right?

Wang Pao patted the yellow finch on the shoulder and smiled again, "I will come out in person. There are things that can't be done. I believe that this time, the city will be famous."

"Have you found someone?"

"Of course, it may take some time to deal with others, but when I tell some people that they are Japanese, guess what?"

In the face of Wang Pao's appetite, Liu Jinyin and the yellow finch stared at this boy.

"What's the matter?"

"Of course, the effect is good. It seems that Little Japan has aroused public anger."

Wang Pao was very excited and sat on the chair happily. "Brother Huang Que, call quickly and call the old man over. This time, since we are going to play, let's play a big game."

The yellow finch looked outside. It was snowing heavily. In this kind of weather, it is not easy to take a taxi outside. After thinking about it, he grabbed the key of Tiguan and said, "Let's go to Xuanmen Pavilion!"

"Good!"

The king cannon also got excited all of a sudden.

It's only two days before the New Year. Wang Pao has set a goal for himself. He must not let the Japanese enjoy New Year's Eve in China.

The yellow finch is very good at driving. Even on the snowy road, he is still easy to drive. When he arrives at Xuanmen Pavilion, Xuanmen Pavilion is also half closed to avoid the wind and snow, but the cat's mouth is still booming. In the antique industry, many times it is not affected by the weather, but there are people. In order to avoid the wind and snow, he deliberately entered the store.

As the Spring Festival is approaching, many shops are eager to open a good amount of money, so Zhao Daotu is very busy during this period. Who makes him the first stick in the city? However, through Zhao Daotu's 'guiding' some places, it is really much better than other people's business. In this way, Zhao The road's business is even more popular.

After entering the Xuanmen Pavilion, it was Zhao Zheng who rushed to his face. This guy immediately became an extremely standard mute during the day. People at the mouth of the cat also knew that there was a half-faced mute with vitiligo in Xuanmen Pavilion. If you see him at night, you can really be scared of heart disease.

" Uncle!"

" Uncle!"

Both of them shouted happily.

"Where's your uncle?" The yellow finch asked again.

Zhao Zheng pointed inside and indicated that Zhao Daotu was working.

The two of them could only wait patiently. After touching for half an hour, Zhao Daotu came out of the small room of the studio. With him was a fat man with oily noodles. It can be seen that this guy must be slaughtered by Zhao Daotu again.

Zhao Daotu saw the two guys coming and already knew their intentions. After sending the fat man away, he sat opposite them with a smile and said, "Wang Pao, have you summoned all the brothers on the road?"

"Don't worry, old man, you can rest assured that I do things."

"What kind of person did you call?" Zhao Daotu looked at him.

Wang Pao looked at Zhao Daotu and said, "Old man, test me. I know what you mean. The Japanese can know the words of Nirvana and rebirth as soon as possible, and they can also find out October Feng from Mr. Ji Feng's mouth. All this shows that there are some villains who betray gossip on our road, so this time I invited Although people are not all shameless, I don't think they can do this kind of small business of selling news.

"Money can make ghosts grind, Wang Pao!" Wang Pao is a smart man. He suddenly understands what Zhao Daotu means, which makes Zhao Daotu very comfortable. This boy is indeed a descendant of the old Wang family, and he did not waste the cultivation of Wang Beicheng in those years. It seems that Wang Beicheng told him the bloody case of the old Wang family, which was right. The truth of this matter Perhaps only the king cannon can uncover it layer by layer.

It doesn't matter what the answer is. What matters is that Wang Pao and everyone in the old Wang family, whether dead or alive, want to know the real answer to this matter.

"Old man, how about you?"

Wang Pao asked back.

"Me? I'm old, but some old friends in the world are still willing to be honored!"

"People, there are not many essences, old man, I believe you!" Wang Pao had a smile on his face.

"Oc. In that case, you don't have to wait. Let's find a quiet place tonight. Let's talk slowly!"

"Everything depends on the old man!"

The yellow finch knows that this time it is a real game. Since the Japanese have the courage to come to China to play, how can the Chinese not fight?

"Duncle, I think I'll go to the Xiyue Building!" Other places are not suitable!"

"It's the evening moon building!"

Zhao Daotu thought about it for a while and officially booked it. Xiyue Building is an extremely safe place for Huang Que and Zhao Daotu. At least the relationship between Chen Yu, the boss's wife, and Yang Qihu is not bad.

Now that everything has been decided, the next thing is to act separately. Wang Pao went to inform the person he contacted, but Zhao Daotu called some of his Taoist friends. As for the matter of going to Xiyue Building to book a seat, it was all handed over to the yellow finch to take care of it. Xiyue Tower is not far from October Maple. For the yellow finch, it's just It's a small matter.

The time is set at eight o'clock in the evening.

The yellow finch returned to October Feng and went directly to the Xiyue Building. Chen Yu, the owner of the Xiyue Building, still stepped forward with a proud murder weapon. I was sincerely happy to hear about the great work of the yellow finch tonight.

The yellow finch didn't say anything and said, "Sister Yu, I hope you will push away all the guests tonight. Uncle said, money is not a problem."

Chen Yu is rumored to be Yang Qihu's mistress. It is also because of this relationship that her Xiyue Tower can be opened here. Naturally, the woman of the underworld brother is different from other women. Chen Yu looked at the yellow finch and did not ask much, but looked twice more and said with a smile: "Are you still worried about Sister Yu's work?"

"Then leave everything to Sister Yu!"

"Don't worry, by the way, what time is it in the evening?"

"Eight o'clock!"

The yellow finch returned to October Maple. He was waiting. Seventy years ago, Zhang Qingyang was frightened by the Japanese with his heart and throat in his hand. What about today, 70 years later? As the current owner of the broken throat dagger, the yellow finch will not be ashamed.

Wang Pao and Zhao Daotu came to October Feng at 7:30 p.m. After asking about the yellow finch, everyone went directly to the Xiyue Building. At this time, the snow was still falling, and it seemed that they didn't want to stop at all. The Xiyue Building did not have the noise of the past, because Chen Yu had already released a message to the outside world. Tonight, someone made a private room. .

After seeing Zhao Daotu, Chen Yu was still very polite and welcomed everyone to the largest and most luxurious room on the second floor of the Xiyue Building.

Everyone is seated.

"Mr. Man, when will your guests arrive?"

"The agreed eight o'clock is naturally eight o'clock! What about yours?"

"I think it's almost there!"

Everyone drank tea and said a conversation. At this time, Chen Yu knocked on the door, "Lao Zhao, you have guests!"

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in his forties appeared at the door. He was not tall, but his eyes were particularly divine. He was wearing an ordinary down jacket. When he saw Wang Pao, he smiled, "Brother Wang!"

"Brother Chen, you're here!"

Wang Pao greeted the man, and then came to Zhao Daotu and Huang Que and said, "Meicheng Chen Li, old man, have you heard of it?"

The yellow finch knows nothing about things in the world, but Zhao Daotu is different. As soon as he saw this person appear, he immediately stood up, "The Chen family in Meicheng is fascinated by the plum blossom dart. Where do you hit him? I admire him so much. How is Mr. Chen Jiangying recently?"

The middle-aged man named Chen Li smiled and punched Zhao Daotu, "The old man is in good health, but he has a bad temper recently!"

"Oh?"

Wang Pao smiled and said, "I called the old man. I said that a group of Easterners used plum darts to steal chickens and dogs under his guise. Do you think, can Mr. Chen Jiangying not be angry?"

"You, you... you boy...haha..." Zhao Daotu laughed.

Chen Li sat down and said, "Although the plum dart of the old Chen family can't come on the table, it is also a symbol of the old Chen family after all. Little Japan dares to do unrighteous things under our banner. If there are not a few people in my old Chen family, it will be too much for them to kick their noses."

"This is the reason!" Wang Pao was a little excited.

The Meicheng Chen family, an ancient family in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, has a deep-rooted research on hidden weapons, especially plum blossom darts, which has a profound attainments. Wang Pao is also damaged. Unexpectedly, he used this as a reason to find the descendants of the old Chen family. May I ask, what do people care most about when they live for a lifetime? That's reputation and face.

While talking, the door opened again. An old man with a thin figure of the same age as Zhao Daotu came in and bowed to the crowd, "It's too late!"

"Brother, come on!" Zhao Daotu hurriedly greeted him and introduced to the crowd, "Iron Sand, Yin and Yang, do you still remember?"

"Iron sand palm?" Chen Li looked at the old man in front of him. He was not good-looking, but full of energy. The yellow finch could not see the door clearly. However, when his eyes were on the old man's palm, he was shocked. The old man's right hand was blood red and looked extremely shocking.

During the period of gathering and righteousness, there were many other traditional Chinese martial arts in addition to the eight elements. Among them, there were the descendants of the iron sand palm. As soon as the iron sand palm appeared, it immediately hurt people's lives and divided yin and yang. At that year, a senior Japanese officer was killed by iron sand when he was free in a brothel. The palm was killed, and there was a terrible blood fingerprint on his chest. Since then, the iron sand palm is no longer a legend in the hearts of the Japanese, but a real heartbeat.

"The old man's surname is Shangguan's single name, everyone, please take care of me." Shangguan Zhen is very polite.

After Chen Li sat down with Guan Zhen, the door was opened again. A great middle-aged man came over. His skin was dark and solid, especially the muscles of his hands, which seemed to be exploded. On such a cold winter night with snowflakes, he only wore a single coat, and as soon as he entered the room Hang the coat on the chair, inside, wearing only short sleeves.

"Guys, Dong Han, the master of the machine door!"

The door of the machine? Huang Que was stunned. He wanted to see the legendary organ door countless times. Just because Zhao Daotu said that in the world, only the descendants of the organ door can open the legendary ghost axe treasure box. It can be said that finding the heir of the organ door is the key to finding Huang Hailin.

Zhao Daotu looked at the yellow finch and saw the shock on the boy's face. He was about to speak, but Dong Qiang stood up, "Let me introduce myself again. My name is Dong Han. I'm from the Fire Gate!"

Hasn't the fire door been regarded as an organ door by peers for a long time?

"Brother Dong!" Wang Pa looked at Dong Han with some embarrassment.

Dong Qiang waved his hand, "Brother Wang Pao, the fire gate is the fire gate, and the organ gate is the gate. It's their business for some people to betray their ancestors. I, Dong Han, will always be a person in the fire gate. Everyone, I, Dong Hean, don't know anything else. I can only strike iron!"

Zhao Daotu suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Dong is so modest. If the master who can create a 'twisting knife' is only worthy of being called a blacksmith, wouldn't we not even be as good as grass mustard?"

When Zhao Daotu mentioned this word, everyone was moved.

People in the Fire Gate are best at creating ancient cold weapons, knives, guns, swords, daggers, hidden weapons, and all kinds of things, but the most complex one is the winding knife, which is a mixture of various metals. Before creating a winding knife, you need to cut all kinds of metals into strips and then cut them into very small ones. A paragraph, and then beat them into the iron little by little, and finally keep twisting, winding and dragging these metals together, so that the weapon knife reaches a hard, tough and invincible state.

The method of creating a winding knife is the secret of the door of fire, which is also the capital that Dong Han is proud of.

After seeing Zhao Daotu's explanation, the yellow finch understood everything. He was a little disappointed, because Dong is a real person who studies weapons. He is not a master of organs, but at the same time, there are many shocks in the heart of the yellow finch. In the five thousand years of Chinese civilization, there are really too many people. Unimaginable means, there are too many unimaginable masters.