Seeing Fang Yun raise his pistol, the expressions of the three changed.
Stopping the old foreigner and the flower spirit who were about to attack, Zhe Gushao straightened his expression and cupped his fists at Fang Yun.
"I didn't mean to disturb you at this late hour!"
"Since this place already has an owner, we won't disturb you anymore.”
As he spoke, Zhe Gushao's gaze lingered on the gold-touching talisman on Fang Yun's neck for a moment.
Golden Talisman!
He didn't expect to see the gold-looting lieutenant who had lost most of his inheritance in such a deep mountain!
Although he was curious, he didn't want to have too much contact with the other party.
The gold-looting lieutenant who dared to venture into the Black Valley alone was definitely not a good person.
He had the confidence to protect himself, but his junior brothers and sisters did not have that ability.
No matter how powerful Mountain Moving Taoist was, he couldn't block a firearm.
"Old foreigner, flower spirit, let's go." He nodded at Fang Yun and was about to leave with his junior brothers and sisters.
Seeing this, Fang Yun smiled and put down his gun."
"It's fate that we met. Since we're on the same path, you can enter the cave as you please!”
"There's no place to rest within five miles.”
Upon hearing this, Zhe Gushao's movement of turning around paused. His gaze swept across the tired faces of his junior brothers and sisters. After hesitating for a moment, he said to Fang Yun,
"If that's the case, then I'll have to trouble you."
The old foreigner and the flower spirit did not say anything when they saw Zhe Gushao's decision. They just followed Zhe Gushao into the cave and looked at Fang Yun warily.
To appear in such a deep mountain in the middle of the night, he must not be from a decent family.
.........
The four of them surrounded the bonfire in silence.
Fang Yun curiously sized up the three of them. The old foreigner and the flower spirit also looked at him warily and curiously.
Only Zhe Gushao sat down after entering the cave, looking calm and composed.
Fang Yun sighed as he looked at Zhe Gushao.
Ever since he came to this world, he knew that he would one day meet someone who was on the same path as him. However, he did not expect that this day would come so quickly and coincidentally.
And the one they encountered was actually Zhe Gushao.
Zhe Gushao was a genius who could only move mountains once in a hundred years. It was rumored that he was proficient in the two secret arts of moving mountains, the Sea Reclamation Technique and the Armor Dividing Technique. His hard body skills and spear techniques were also superb.
He had killed countless people in his life. As long as he met someone who was heartless and crafty, he would die.
Therefore, he was infamous in the martial world.
In the pugilistic world, the only person who could be compared to him was the head of the Xie Ling, Chen Yulou.
As if sensing Fang Yun's gaze, Zhe Gushao slowly opened his eyes and looked at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun also looked straight at Zhe Gushao. The two of them were speechless.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the cave became very strange.
After a while, the flower spirit pulled on Francolin Whistle's sleeve with a puzzled expression.
" Senior Brother?"
"It's fine." He smiled and said to the flower spirit, then saluted Fang Yun and said,
"Moving wood on the mountain and burning it at the foot of the mountain, the hands of a stalwart star, a river, and a scenery on both sides!”
"We're both wood-burning people at the foot of the mountain. Dragon-seeking Tower, Four Seas Water, we're all from the same place!”Fang Yun's expression turned serious as he cupped his fists in response.
"Move the mountain, Francolin Whistle!"
"Touching gold, Fang Yun!"
After these two sentences, the atmosphere in the cave suddenly improved.
Moving mountains and looting gold were different from other grave robbers. Under the sect rules, they did not care about money, which reduced the conflict.
" Gold-looting Lieutenant?!"
At this moment, the old foreigner and the flower spirit were both looking at Fang Yun in surprise.
"Senior Brother…Didn't they say that the two sects were killed by the emperor during the Ming Dynasty…"
"Old foreigner, don't speak nonsense."
Francolin Whistle shouted coldly and interrupted the old foreigner's next words.
If he said such words in front of the gold-looting lieutenant, wouldn't that mean that the other party was an imposter?
Moreover, that kind of thing was not something that could be said casually.
Didn't they also lose more than half of their inheritance in the chaos?
"It's fine. It's all in the past.”
Fang Yun waved his hand calmly, not paying any attention to what the old foreigner said.
What people say is the truth, not to mention…He wasn't a legitimate gold-looting officer that had been passed down from generation to generation, so he didn't have any sense of honor in the sect.
However, when he saw the curiosity on the faces of the old foreigner and the flower spirit, Fang Yun began to explain in a low voice. It was just the right time to find some topics to talk about in this boring late night.
"At that time, the Ming Emperor listened to the Mountain Guardian's words and began to purge the Daidou Cave Mausoleum disciples in the Ming territory.”
"The four sects bear the brunt of the attack.”
"My Hairmound Touching Gold Seal was destroyed during that sweep and I only have three left.”
"Actually, there are still many seniors in the sect who managed to escape this calamity. However, they value the rules of the sect too much. Without the hair mound seal and the golden talisman, they will never enter the tomb.”
"However, in order to ensure that the legacy is not destroyed, they still left behind what they have learned.”
After hearing Fang Yun's words, Zhe Gushao nodded thoughtfully.
"I see!"
The rumors in the martial world were not groundless. Other than Fang Heng, whom he had met today, he had also heard news about other gold-looting officers. It seemed that it was true.
After a round of communication, Zhe Gushao and the other two also let down their guard against Fang Yun.
They all felt that Fang Yun was not as hypocritical and polite as the other people on the same road, and did not have any extra thoughts about them.
Moreover, there were three of them!
.........
Francolin Whistle had entered Moving Mountain since he was young and had followed the previous leader of Moving Mountain to travel everywhere. He was knowledgeable and very calm.
However, the old foreigner and the flower spirit were much more inexperienced. In addition, they were about the same age as Fang Yun, so they had a sense of familiarity with their peers. They curiously asked about the gold-looting lieutenant.
"Brother Fang Yun, since you came here to go to the tomb, did you find any big tomb?”
At this moment, the old foreigner rolled his eyes and looked at Fang Yun with a smile.
Fang Yun was stunned at first, then he glanced at Zhe Gushao from the corner of his eye.
If these words came out from the mouth of a colleague, it would be a taboo. However, Paragon Whistle did not stop the old foreigner. It seemed that this was what he wanted to know.
However, even the Miao people nearby had heard of the ancient tombs in the Black Valley, so it was not a secret.
Thus, Fang Yun shrugged and shook his head, saying helplessly,""There is."
"The ruins of the Yelang Kingdom are famous. Which grave robber wouldn't be interested?”
"I've been to all the tombs of the nobles of the Yelang Kingdom these past few days, but unfortunately... Those tombs had been dug out hundreds of years ago, without exception.”
" What?!"
Hearing Fang Yun's words, the old foreigner and the flower spirit exclaimed. They looked at each other with disappointment.
Even Zhe Gushao, who was meditating at the side, had a dark expression on his face.
He had specially come to find the tomb of King Yelang, and for this reason, he had rejected the invitation of the head of the Xie Ling, Chen Yulou, to come with him, and had temporarily abandoned the pill refining place of the previous emperors at Ping Mountain.
"Brother Fang, are you serious?"
Seeing the serious look on Zhe Gushao's face, Fang Yun stopped smiling and nodded solemnly."
"Touching the Gold Moving Mountain is different from other people. There is no benefit to it. Why would I lie to you?”
It was precisely because the two sects had no grudges and no conflicts of interest that he dared to be at ease with the three of them.
Zhe Gushao cupped his fists and sighed.
"Brother Fang, please don't blame me.”
"But... The three of us came here for King Yelang's tomb, but who knew that we would have made a wasted trip.”
"Brother Fang, it's said that you touched gold... He should also have some understanding of the reason why I moved the mountain to find the tomb.”
Hearing this, Fang Yun suddenly remembered.
After spending a year in the mountains, he had almost forgotten that this world was no longer the world from his previous life!
Moving Mountain and the other two entered King Yelang's tomb in search of the Dust Pearl, but returned empty-handed.
After that, he would have to go to Bottle Mountain.
"The plot is about to begin…"
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