Wang Xuan really wanted to know what would happen in three years and what impact it would have on the entire world?
He sighed softly, unable to change anything now, and said to himself: "After all, I am not strong enough, at least I have to be able to protect myself." He felt that he was very weak compared to the legendary person, and was quite lonely. Looking at the entire barren mountain, he finally said solemnly: "When will the red-clothed female demon fairy perform a demon fairy dance, and she dare not say a word, then the strength will be barely enough, right?"
Aoki was walking towards her. At first, she heard his whispers and felt his loss and melancholy, and felt sympathetic. But then, she saw his serious face and thought that he wanted to make his determination clear and rise up vigorously.
However, he never expected to hear the following words, and he immediately swallowed back all his words of sympathy.
"That's enough. It's not dark yet. Wait until you can defeat Chen Randeng before dreaming about these things." Qingmu said expressionlessly.
"Old Qing, people should always have dreams. Two hundred years ago, humans didn't know where the new star was. Now look, they have all entered deep space for exploration." Finally, Wang Xuan added, "Since there is a possibility that we will meet on a narrow road, it is better to ask her to play the pipa and dance passionately. It is better than her killing me with a snap of her fingers or destroying the warship, right?"
Qing Mu nodded and said, "Okay, wait for the day when you face the peerless red-robed female demon fairy."
Wang Xuan didn't want to talk to him anymore. Lao Qing always liked to talk about horror movies. Couldn't he talk about some beautiful future dramas?
He began to work cautiously, using the dagger to carefully scrape the charred material from the feathered celestial bone. He was very sensible and did not ask for more.
"Let's go." Wang Xuan stood up.
On the way back, he felt a little melancholy because he was about to go to Xinxing and hoped that when he came back, things would not have changed.
"Old Qing, have we analyzed the text on the silver animal skin scroll we got from the underground palace of Qingcheng Mountain?" Wang Xuan thought about this.
In that underground place, he found five pages of Zhang Daoling's golden book and a piece of animal skin book which he handed over to the expedition organization, which must be equally extraordinary.
Aoki sighed and invited a group of ancient character researchers to decipher it, but they still had no clue and no one could understand it.
"My master looked more serious than ever after he saw it. He said the symbols looked familiar and might be related to the mysterious contact."
Wang Xuan was deeply surprised to hear him say this. Was Qingmu deliberately setting the stage for Lao Chen, or were there really serious problems with the texts?
His current identity is about to be "frozen", and Wang Xuan is about to put away the brilliant light of the Grandmaster and start an ordinary life again.
But there are many issues to be addressed, such as the confidentiality of identity, the privacy of the current mobile phone, and whether the substitute continues to follow Lao Chen.
"These are simple." Aoki nodded. These were not a problem for him, such as the fact that mobile phones do not require real-name registration and the address can be redirected at any time.
Then Qing Mu said: "By the way, Wang Xuan in Ancheng was in a car accident. Fortunately, he was only slightly injured and there is no serious problem."
Wang Xuan was furious when he heard this. He now used the alias Wang Xiao, and there was someone in Ancheng wearing a realistic human skin mask to replace him as Wang Xuan. How could he have been in a car accident?
Qing Mu said: "The problems left by the young man from the Xinxing Song family have been dealt with now. The final 'tail' has been harvested cleanly, and there will be no more problems in the future."
Wang Xuan was dumbfounded. The madman of the Song family was really a pervert. He had hired someone to assassinate him several times. He thought that after he was locked up, it would be the end of him. But in the end, a "tail" appeared and wanted to give him a car accident and send him to death.
Qing Mu said: "He arranged this a long time ago, and the person who collected the money just started it recently, and he didn't even know that the employer was locked up."
Now it seems that the madman from the Song family wants to kill all men who have anything to do with Ling Wei. The young man from the Wu family is the most unlucky. He was crippled just after meeting Ling Wei's parents.
The perverted man from the Song family has a strong murderous intent. Once he is released in the future, he will probably kill Wang Xuan. After all, he is Ling Wei's ex-boyfriend.
"Xiao Song, when I go to Xinxing, I will definitely find an opportunity to beat you to death!" Wang Xuan said to himself.
They returned to the estate outside Ancheng.
Before they parted, Lao Chen reminded Wang Xuan of some precautions and told him to always carry the short sword with him, which could save his life at critical moments. Especially when encountering some incomprehensible abnormal phenomena, the sword might have a miraculous effect.
"If I go to Nova, can I take it on the spacecraft?" Wang Xuan asked.
"Ask Qingmu to arrange for you to get a modern art appraisal certificate. Ask the swordsmith master Lao Zheng for help and say that this is his latest masterpiece, a replica of the Yuchang Sword. Well, this kind of exquisite masterpiece by a celebrity will not be blocked and can be shipped to Xinxing after purchase."
Wang Xuan was surprised: "This short sword looks very similar to the legendary Yuchang sword?"
Qingmu nodded and said, "I have checked various documents and compared them with some carvings left on rotten bamboo slips. They are quite close."
In the living room, Guan Lin sat leisurely on the sofa and said, "If it is really the Yuchang Sword, I guess some old men from the Xinxing chaebol would spend a huge amount of money to buy it. After all, it is one of the ten famous swords in ancient legends, but it would be a waste to sell it to them. The classics of past dynasties, the rare and precious old martial arts secrets, and even the lost books of various religions are all placed on the bookshelf as cultural relics by them. If it is really the Yuchang Sword, I guess they will also use it as a decoration, hanging it on the wall, or standing it on the desk."
“Could it really be the Yuchang Sword?” Wang Xuan pulled out a short sword whose blade was less than the length of a palm and looked at it carefully.
Old Chen shook his head and said, "No, the Yuchang sword forged by Ou Yezi is mainly made of copper and tin. And the preliminary test of your dagger shows that it has nothing to do with copper or tin, and the material is indestructible. What a good thing, it looks like a bronze ware, but it is an unparalleled sharp blade!"
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