Chapter 1370 Traveling together

"Hehe..."

The two men's trachea were cut off by Ma Zi with a single knife, and even the unfinished words were stopped in an instant. Then, they all raised their hands, stared with their eyes wide open, covered their throats, and opened and closed their mouths, making choking sounds from time to time.

"You ungrateful bastards, if it weren't for me, you would have been hacked to death by those tomb robbers, bah!"

Ma Zi spat at the two men in hatred, then stood up and kicked them to the ground.

After the two men twisted and struggled on the ground for a few times, they were no longer alive.

"Haha, I'm sorry to make you laugh, Brother Zhang. I met the wrong people and almost fell into the hands of these bastards."

Ma Zi said as he covered his abdomen and walked over to pick up the backpack on the ground.

He did not shy away and opened his backpack in front of me.

When the backpack was opened, the first thing that caught my eye was a small waist drum. On both sides of the waist drum, there were two drumsticks. The handles of the drumsticks were all golden and emitted a faint golden light. They were made of pure gold.

"It is rumored that the disciples of the Northeast Chu Ma Xian beat drums when they invite gods. He must be an authentic Chu Ma disciple." Mu Yunxi came to my side and said in a low voice.

I nodded. I have lived in the Northeast since I was a child, so I have naturally heard of Chu Ma Xian.

Chu Ma Xian, also known as Dancing God in folklore, has a great reputation among folks, but it is also a big name because there are too many monsters and ghosts nowadays. Not to mention Chu Ma Xian, even the Taoist priests and monks of Maoshan are fake.

"Brother, this drum is mine. The rest of the objects were taken out from the tomb. This bronze wine jar should be worth a lot of money. There is a rule in the tomb-raiding business that whoever sees it gets a share. Since you have helped me, I will naturally give you half. This bronze wine jar belongs to you."

As he said this, Ma Zizai shook his wrist and threw a square bronze wine jar over to me.

I didn't move. Seeing this, Mu Yunxi reached out and caught it. After looking at it, he nodded and said, "It is indeed a genuine item. If it is placed on the market now, it should be a priceless treasure. We didn't mind this trivial matter in vain."

After Mu Yunxi finished speaking, he happily put away the bronze wine jar, but my mouth twitched, thinking, what does it mean to mind other people's business?

Do you think I'm really meddling in other people's business?

Isn't it just to find out the age of the tomb below?

I took a deep breath and asked, "Before, these people seemed to call you Wang Laoqi?"

"Haha, Wang is my real surname. I am the seventh child in my family, so when I was traveling around, I called myself Wang Laoqi. As for Ma Zizai, it was the name given to me by the Ma family after I became a disciple of the Ma family. Generally, I would only report this name when I meet people of the same path."

At this point, he smiled and said, "Brother, you can call me whatever you like. I'm fine with it."

"Brother Ma, what dynasty is the ancient tomb below from?" I asked.

"It should be from the Warring States Period, right? However, this tomb should have been visited by treasure hunters before, and it has basically been emptied. The corpses in the coffins should have been carried away. They are of no value. The age is not important anymore."

"Warring States Period?" I frowned. "It seems that this ancient tomb should be related to the tomb of the Qin Dynasty. However, I don't feel any corpse smell. I guess Ma Zizai didn't lie to me. This is indeed an empty tomb."

Now that I know the age of the tomb, I don't stay any longer. After clasping my fists to Ma Zizai, I said, "Then I won't delay Brother Ma's fortune. Goodbye."

After that, we turned around and left, but Ma Zizai limped after me with his backpack. "Hey, brother Zhang, it's late at night, you are still in a hurry? Where are you going?"

I turned my head to look at him, a trace of vigilance flashed in my eyes, and said, "Going to visit a friend."

"Visiting a friend? There should be a Wang family within a hundred miles of here. Brother Zhang, are you going to the Wang family?"

"You know the Wang family?" I said with some surprise.

"Haha, to be honest, in fact, I came here to search for treasures and discovered this ancient tomb at most. My original intention was to visit the Wang family. My master and the head of the Wang family, Mr. Wang Chonglong, are old friends. And some time ago, another old man in the Wang family broke through to the realm of grandmaster of physical arts. For this, I came to congratulate on behalf of my master. Brother Zhang, you are here to congratulate as well, right?"

"The news that someone in the Wang family broke through to the realm of grandmaster of physical arts has spread in the martial arts world?" I frowned secretly, but when I thought about it, this kind of good news does not need others to spread it. The Wang family may spread the news everywhere. After all, this is also a matter of honor for the family. After the news is released, the weight of the Wang family in the martial arts world will also increase. It not only brings honor to the family, but also serves as a warning to others. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

I smiled and said, "Yes, I am a friend of life and death with a young man from the Wang family. This time, I was invited to visit."

"Haha." Hearing this, Ma Zizai smiled implicitly and said, "Brother, you have a good eye for making friends. Making friends is like investing. No one can predict when someone will rise. Look at you, your friends from the Wang family are not in vain. Many people came to the Wang family to congratulate you this time. When the time comes, you can also make friends with many big men in the world through the Wang family. Even if you just have a Facebook account, it won't be a loss."

At this point, he sighed, "Alas, compared with you, my ability to make friends is much worse. Damn, you almost killed me!"

I smiled and didn't answer, but walked forward quickly.

Because Ma Zizai was following us, we didn't fly, but walked.

Along the way, Ma Zizai kept talking about everything. I occasionally responded, but he was the only one talking.

During the time, I secretly looked at the wound on Ma Zizai's abdomen more than once. Logically, the wound was so severe that he would be in excruciating pain even if he lay down, let alone walk. But he seemed to be fine. Not only could he keep up with our speed, but he also kept talking.

The most important thing was that as time went by, I found that the wound on his abdomen had stopped.

And vaguely, I could see something moving in his abdomen from time to time. It felt like something was hidden in his clothes.

"Did he invite the immortals to heal him without knowing it?"

Almost as soon as I thought of this, I saw a white figure jump out of Ma Zizai's trousers, and then disappeared into the darkness.