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Wang Yangming, whose real name is Wang Shouren, whose name is Bo'an, and whose nickname is Yangming, is a master of ancient psychology.

The spread of his mind and science has a profound influence on future generations.

Later generations called it the eternal first class, the last saint of Da Xuan.

I have a story about him. I haven't heard much about An Qi's life.

The Yangming Mountain where Xue Yan is located is the name changed in honor of this saint.

Xun said that this Mr. Yangming was also a great master of meritorious deeds. When he practiced, he gave out a long howl, which led to the detonation of Ying Xiao.

Will this saint who has been passed down for a long time and respected by the world, be one of the few who crossed the threshold in Xue Yi's mouth?

His handwriting ...

Luan Qisheng's eyes sank, and her heart became interested.

"The owner of the tomb is said to be a friend of Mr. Yang Ming, who keeps his handwriting. Unfortunately, it was stolen by this group of tomb thieves!"

Zhou Guolin sighed:

"I hope they will not be destroyed by them before they are caught."

的 The tombs in these ancient tombs do not know how to protect them. I do n’t know how many treasures are ruined by these tomb thieves.

"Since they are smuggling cultural relics, they should keep it well."

Luan Qisheng comforted.

"Hope."

Zhou Guolin shook his head slightly.

Many of the stolen tombs are ancient books. Ancient books are no better than ceramic copper and iron. They can easily be destroyed if they are not well preserved.

列车 Between the two, the train arrived.

Zhou Guolin got up and said goodbye to An Qisheng, then turned around and pushed Shan Yi out of the car.

Wu Shanyi looked at An Qisheng's eyes more and more resentfully.

"Be a good person in your next life."

Luan Qisheng patted Shan Yi's shoulder with a slight smile.

Silently and silently, a ray of strength fell into his body.

"You, what did you do?"

Wu Shanyi felt only a pain in his heart and his eyes became red.

"Gift for you."

Wu Anqisheng gave a faint reply.

He Shanyi was taken away waiting for him to be a peanut, but in case, he sent a dark energy to damage his veins.

I won't die immediately, but if I dare to fight with others, my heart will rupture when my blood is full.

"What to see!"

The law enforcement team pulled handcuffs and pulled Shan Yi away.

"Wang Yangming's Handwriting ..."

An Qisheng tapped his finger on the table, thoughtfully.

As early as he knew that he could dream of the long-lost Grand Master through the handwritten books left by his predecessors as a medium, he had the idea of ​​collecting ancient books.

For one thing, antiques have never been better.

的 All the handwritten books left by the true Grand Master are either valuable or unmarketable, inherited in the hands of subsequent generations, or in the hands of unknown collectors.

I can't reach the idlers.

Twenty-two is that, in addition to the ancient masters of ancient times, in terms of boxing skills, it is now more comprehensive and more systematic.

But I just happened to meet this time, but I can't miss it.

Zhou Guolin could not find the whereabouts of the cultural relics, it does not mean that he could not find them ...

Suddenly in his mind, in his perspective, the spirit of Shan Yi has gradually emerged.

"Into Dream Shan Yi ..."

Uh ...

Into dreams, no secrets.

Luan Qisheng easily found Shan Yi's accomplice in hiding place.

"It's actually in the southern province. No wonder the gunmen in the last time, neither Wang Anfeng got any information. From southern province to northern province, it won't take a long time to not take the highway."

It was only a short while before An Qisheng got the hiding place of the robbers.

"The band of grave robbers was raised by Shan Zhuang, and the range of activities is only in the southern provinces, northern provinces and other nearby provinces. Yes, these provinces have a long history, especially the southern province, which is the oldest in Daxuan. One of the provinces ... "

He identified the hiding place of the robbers, An Qisheng picked up his luggage and returned to the carriage.

I took another three or four stops and got out of the car in advance.

After getting off the bus, he was not in a hurry. He first found a hotel near the railway station to drop his luggage, and ordered a train ticket for the next day.

Then took the bag containing Gu Dan and went out to find a car.

Muluo City has a history of thousands of years. It is one of the origins of the Daxuan civilization and the starting point of the Eastern Silk Road. In ancient times, many feudal dynasties established their capital here.

Miluo is a tourist city with many ancient cities and a strong atmosphere.

Taxi shuttled through the streets of Luo City. It didn't take long for the taxi to leave the city.

"Just here."

An An Qisheng randomly found a place to get off.

There are many monitors in Lucheng City, and the flow of people is very dense, which is not conducive to the hiding and trading of grave robbers. Therefore, those grave robbers are hiding in the mountains near Luo City.

No one was around without a car.

As soon as she was moving, Lu Anqi was already down the avenue, and her footsteps gave birth to wind. Between the runs, the road scenes on both sides fell back.

Although it only lasted for two months, An Qisheng's grinding of his body progressed very quickly. With the success of his kung fu, his physical strength has grown a lot.

Running in this wilderness is faster than off-road vehicles.

It was only half an hour before and after the trance. The nearby road was no longer visible. If you look up, you can see the mountains in the distance.

The smoky people gradually became scarce, and the sky gradually darkened.

"As far as Shan Yi Yi is concerned, the tomb thief's stronghold is just outside the small mountain village. There is also said to be a large tomb in the mountain. They plan to wait for Shan Yi to return to the mountain. At this time, he should not have left ... "

Luan Qisheng's eyesight is very good, and he has seen the small mountain village not far from the mountain.

At this time, it was not completely dark, and he was not in a hurry.

I ran into a meadow at will, sat down on my knees, and began to recover.

Although there are no masters in the band of grave robbers, there are some private firearms provided by Shan Zhuang.

Although his physical exertion is not large, for security reasons, he still wants to recover one or two.

Purr ~

Suck

Qi Anqi was sitting cross-legged, using one heart and two minds, looking at herself while recovering herself.

His breath was fluctuating, each breath was very long, and the rising air blasted the nearby grass, as if a breeze had passed.

In the abdomen that is not visible to the naked eye, his gastrointestinal motility is endless, which speeds up the digestion of gudan.

Into the energy, he has a lot more control over the energy, and his visceral digestive ability has improved.

The night is low and the moon is cold like water.

Wu Anqi got up, and gradually approached the mountain village while the moon was shining.

Jaina Mountain Village is very small, and there are dozens of households ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ under the night, the lights are faintly visible.

山 This mountain village is close to the mountain forest, no more than street lights in the city. Although the meniscus is high, the visibility is very low.

Heared with the sound of wind, the trees rang, and there was a dark atmosphere.

The wind was running around.

His body is undulating like a horse, but his feet are not raised, he wipes the grass like a snake, but his speed is not slow. Each step has more than ten meters.

Under this night, if anyone inadvertently saw it, he was afraid that he had seen a ghost.

"The tomb thieves are very vigilant. They keep a lot of wolf dogs and let them go at night. The dogs are much more keen than people, that is, trained law enforcement officers will be found accidentally ..."

Lu Anqi was slumped and grabbed a handful of gravel.

Then slowly walked close to the small two-story rural building.

Huh!

He stepped forward two steps, An Qisheng's arm lifted, his index finger tautened, and shot a stone.

In the grass several meters away, a big wolf dog raised his head alertly, and the stone shot into his eyes.

The strength of Lu Anqisheng's hand is so strong that talking about a brain collapse can bounce ordinary people into severe concussions, and the dog falls to the grass with a whining sound.

Woo!

He shot the dog, An Qisheng speeded up under his feet, took three steps and made two steps, and had already reached the wall.

He closed his ears and heard the breathing in the room.

"There are thirteen people, two of them are old and weak, ten are strong, have strong breathing, and one is very slight, seems to be in a coma, with pain in breathing, and seems to have been abused ..."

Wu Anqisheng frowned. The group abducted part-time?

"Wangy!"

When Luan Qisheng listened sideways, suddenly the dog sounded loud!