The modern daily life of a beauty boss

After putting on the equipment and installing the photography equipment, Jin Xiuheng and others got off the yacht one after another.

When there were no more people visible on the sea, Lin Yu turned her attention to the screen on the yacht that was connected to their photography equipment.

Through the first three days of testing, a lot of garbage in this small area of ​​​​the sea has been cleaned up, but there are still not many creatures in the sea, and the sea water is not so transparent.

Time passed bit by bit, and the people in the sea finally arrived at the target location.

What came into view was the rugged sea bottom, where a black box was half sunken into the sand on the bottom of the sea.

Jin Xiuheng took a closer look and saw that the box was actually engraved with dragon patterns.

These dragon patterns are very familiar to Jin Xiuheng. In the history of China, the dragon patterns in each period will change with the changes of the times.

And these in front of him, he was sure, were patterns from the Beigan period.

Suppressing some excitement, Jin Xiuheng turned around and gestured to the people behind him. He signaled for someone to follow him and try to see if he could pull up the box directly.

A group of five people came down. I don't know if the testing equipment was wrong. The box was not as big as they expected. If there were too many people crowded together, it would be easy to cause an accident.

In sea water, human strength will be weakened under the action of pressure and water.

Fortunately, although the mud and sand added a lot of resistance, the box itself was not too big and the sinking was not too deep.

In addition, Jin Xiuheng and the diver who came to help were very strong, so the two of them were enough.

After several attempts, the box was successfully pulled out of the mud.

Because the box itself was made of metal, it had some weight. After Jin Xiuheng and the divers temporarily let go, they sank steadily to the bottom of the sea, but they did not sink in again.

Afterwards, to ensure safety, several people went up together to change oxygen before returning to the seabed again, taking the traction rope down with them.

At first they were worried that they could not take the box away at once, so they did not pull the rope down.

Finally, after spending almost an hour, the box with dragon patterns carved all over it was finally revealed.

Several people were busy working together to drag the box to the yacht.

With a "boom" sound, the box fell to the ground.

"This thing is quite heavy, thanks to the strength of Mr. Jin and I."

A diver pulled off his oxygen respirator and hat, and said while stroking his hair.

"I'm sorry for you."

The jokes from the people around him were not heard by Lin Yu. At this time, his attention was entirely on the box in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and touched the box surface involuntarily.

"This is... meteorite."

"Meteorite, what meteorite?"

The diver who just spoke asked curiously, but the next moment he was pulled away by his colleagues.

"Come on, why do you care so much about the boss's affairs?"

A group of people went into the yacht to change clothes. Lin Yu looked at Jin Xiuheng who was squatting beside him and looking at him with some worried eyes.

"You should go change your clothes quickly. Wearing a diving suit for a long time is uncomfortable."

"then you……"

Lin Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"I'm fine, just an old thing."

Hearing this, Jin Xiuheng looked at Lin Yu's micro-expression carefully again, and only nodded when he judged that he really did not have a sad expression.

"Okay, I'll go right away and be back soon."

Before he even took a step, Jin Xiuheng turned back.

"I'll carry you inside. It's very sunny outside."

After finishing his work, Jin Xiuheng walked to the shower room under the yacht.

Seeing Jin Xiuheng leaving in a hurry, Lin Yu said, "Remember to wash. The sea water here has just been cleaned. If you don't wash, you will easily get skin diseases."

Jin Xiuheng did the math himself: having a skin disease = growing things on the body = becoming ugly = not being able to touch people.

Crazyly rejecting the final result in his heart, Jin Xiuheng shook his head.

Afterwards, he washed himself very carefully in the shower room of the yacht and asked several divers who specialized in diving if they had any preventive medicine.

When he came out feeling refreshed, he saw Lin Yu still looking at the meteorite iron box. The difference was that the meteorite iron box had been opened.

"How did you open it?"

When observing the box, Jin Xiuheng discovered that there was an extremely delicate mechanism lock on the side. Not only did he need a key, but he also had to unlock the mechanism above it at the same time.

Lin Yu had learned the art of mechanism, but it was really useless this time.

I just heard him say: "This lock is not made of meteorite iron. After years of being soaked in sea water, it has been corroded and very fragile. I knocked it a few times with a small hammer and it fell off."

It was such an unexpected result that Jin Xiuheng couldn't help but smile.

Then, he leaned down slightly and looked inside the box.

"This is... a sword?"

Lin Yu nodded and said: "Perhaps you know its origin, but you have never seen it."

Jin Xiuheng was slightly confused.

"How to say?"

Under Jin Xiuheng's puzzled gaze, Lin Yu reached into the box that had been soaked in water for many years but still had not seen a drop of water, and took out the simple-looking sword inside.

The next moment, Lin Yu grasped the hilt of the sword with his other hand, and with a harsh buzzing sound, the sword was unsheathed.

"Oh, so cool!"

On the yacht, the divers who had washed up and changed their clothes looked sideways and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Didn't Mr. Lin just say that this is an antique? Why is it still so bright and looks very sharp?"

"Is this the wisdom of the ancients?"

In the midst of admiration, Lin Yu motioned to Jin Xiuheng to come closer.

"look."

Following the direction indicated by Lin Yu, Jin Xiuheng saw two words engraved on the sword body reflected in the cold light.

"He, Zhuo, this is the He Zhuo sword!"

The sword Lin Yu once photographed was called Xuanqing, and when the swords were cast, they were actually a pair.

Xuan is against Qi, Qing is against Turbidity.

Xuanqingjian followed the victorious general of Beigan on the battlefield and made countless achievements. He was praised by the world and was called a peerless magic weapon.

But in contrast, the Qizhuo Sword has not even been heard of by many people, let alone famous.

As the owner of the Xuanqing Sword, Jin Xiuheng knew about the Qizhuo Sword, but the Qizhuo Sword had been secretly collected by the royal family since it was forged. Apart from him and the mysterious swordsmith, only the royal family knew about it.

"Why is it here?"

There were many people here, so Lin Yu didn't say much, only said: "It was probably taken away from the original place."

When the yacht docked on its return journey, Jin Xiuheng loaded the sword and the box into the car without stopping, and rushed back to the capital with Lin Yu.

Behind them, two figures also got into the car.

"They move really fast."

"As expected."

"Have you considered?"

"I had already thought about it before I came here."

"You will be in a coma for a long time afterwards."

"No, it's only been three years, and he's not dead. Compared to those, it's nothing."

A sigh melted into the wind.