Tomb Robber: Is it hard to be fair and become Bai Yueguang? !

Bai Magnolia sneered and raised her hand to block the approaching face of the black blind man, "Blind blind? Your real name should not be this, right? You don't even say your real name, you are not sincere."

Except for Uncle Keng from the Southern School, no one knew Heixiazi's real name. They only knew that he was a disciple of the Eight Banners, with the same Han surname. Bai Yulan had been curious about it a long time ago, and now that he was in front of him, he had to satisfy his curiosity.

When the black blind man heard Bai Magnolia ask about his real name, he hesitated for a moment, "My real name is not nice."

Apart from himself, only Magnolia knows his real name in the world.

The black blind man showed a mysterious expression, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "If you really want to know, it's not impossible to tell you, but in exchange you have to answer me a question."

After hearing this, Magnolia thought for a while. This black blind man was not familiar with him, so what could he ask? Moreover, he had been curious about Heixiazi's real name for a long time.

"make a deal."

The black blind man walked to a rising fire, picked up a slender branch, and then used the tip of the branch to write this on the sand.

Bai Magnolia walked over and stood beside him. Jie Yuchen had never heard the black blind man mention his real name. He was curious and wanted to get up and have a look, but the black blind man prevented him from using his body to block him. He sees.

When Jie Yuchen saw this, he just snorted and sat next to the fire on the other side. Really, he didn't care to look at it.

Bai Magnolia looked at the ground and followed the black blind man's writing and thought silently in her heart.

Qi...Da...Nei...I.

As the last word was written, Magnolia was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have heard of this name before.

After the black blind man finished writing, he saw that Bai Magnolia didn't speak. He thought it was because he wanted to laugh but was concerned about his face and couldn't hold back his laughter. In the past, he didn't think there was anything special about his name, but with the development of the times, it came into being. A thing called underwear.

Ney…underwear.

"I've told you it's not nice." As he spoke, the black blind man stirred up the sand with his feet.

Magnolia searched through her memory, and finally stopped at the child she had only met three times.

He looked down at the black blind man. His appearance seemed somewhat similar to that child. Could it be him?

Bai Magnolia thought and started to activate her spiritual power with a hint of hope, trying to summon the spirit butterfly he had given to the child.

But after a long time, the spiritual butterfly he was thinking about did not appear, and his expression darkened. It seemed that it was just a coincidence that the names were the same.

"Okay, you also know my name. I haven't thought about the question yet, so I'll wait until I think about it before I ask you."

The black blind man said this. Firstly, he hadn't thought of how to ask. Secondly, it was hard for him to ask Jie Yuchen while he was still here. When he had thought about it and when they were alone, he would ask about the doubts in his heart. .

Seeing that it was getting late, Magnolia and the ministers went back to their tents, while the blind man was still sitting in front of the fire.

He looked at the fire and pressed his left hand on the tiger's mouth of his right hand. He was still wearing a leather glove. The tiger's mouth under his right glove suddenly became very hot for some unknown reason.

What the Black Blind Man didn't know was that the Spirit Butterfly had just been summoned by its master. It wanted to break free, but was blocked by the damn leather gloves. If the Spirit Butterfly could speak, I'm afraid Black Blind Man would have to spray countless mmps. died.

"Magnolia, my intuition tells me that I am not far from you and we will meet soon."

"Magnolia, I've been looking for you for so long and you're going to suffer a lot if I catch you."

After saying that, the blind man paused again, shook his head, chuckled and said to himself, "Forget it, just let me know that you are okay."

Even though I said that, I really couldn't bear to part with it.

The black blind man looked up at the moon in the sky, which was covered by dark clouds and only showed a corner. He now understood why the mute Zhang always liked to look at the sky.

He told his countless thoughts to the moon at night, hoping that the moon could convey it to the person he missed for him, and whether the only light in the darkness could guide him to find the person in his heart.

Magnolia sneezed several times in the tent. He wondered if he might have caught a cold after being exposed to the cold wind outside for a long time, but he didn't know that someone was talking about him non-stop.

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In the Wang Mie Wang organization, Lang San and Er Hu couldn't help but sigh when they looked at the positions that had become vacant again. This was the first time this year. They thought that after the leader found someone, he wouldn't run out every day, but the result was still the same. No one can be found.

"Where is he going, leader?"

Erhu recalled what Zhang Qilin had told him before leaving, "It seems that the leader and Mr. Qingyi left a few days ago. Before leaving, he asked us to pass on all the clues and information we found to the Wang family to our elder brother."

Lang San looked at the letter he had just received in his hand. He had already read the contents. It was sent back by the spies sent out to investigate the Wang family a few months ago. It contained the whereabouts of the Wang family. He came here to report Zhang Qilin looked at it, but he didn't expect that the person was gone again.

He knew very well that Zhang Qilin had little interest in revenge against the Wang family, so he elected him as the leader firstly because he was the one who brought them out of the sea of ​​misery, and secondly to stabilize people's hearts, but if he didn't care, it would be difficult to handle this matter. .

But now, fortunately, there is a Mr. Bai who has the same purpose as them. He believes that Mr. Bai can lead them and get their revenge.

Lang San handed the letter to Er Hu who was standing aside, and told him, "Make a copy of this and send it to Mr. Bai."

After he finished speaking, he saw that Erhu was still there without moving, so he couldn't help asking, "Why are you still standing there?"

Erhu reached into his pocket, then took out a flip phone and said, "What a bastard. Brother said that you can just use your mobile phone to send him messages. You still send letters. You can't keep up with the times."

After hearing this, Lang San's face looked slightly embarrassed under the black cloth. He raised his hand and slapped Er Hu on the back of the head and said, "Then why are you talking nonsense! Hurry up!"

Erhu agreed quickly, then touched the back of his head and typed the message in aggrieved tone.

By the way, where have Zhang Qilin and the others gone?

Not far away from Bai Yulan's camp, there was another team, and the leader was Wu Sanxing, who had tricked everyone in the world.

A man with a voice that sounded exactly like Xiong Er asked Wu Sanxing, who was warming himself by the fire, "Third Master, these two are the thugs I hired with a lot of money. Even though one is old and the other is weak, they are both very skilled."

No, it was actually a one-hundred-dollar-a-day gift from him.

Wu Sanxing raised his eyes and glanced at the two people in front of him. The older one was bald, and the younger one looked like a vase.

But after meeting his uncle Bai Yulan, he couldn't easily judge a book by its appearance. His uncle looked weak and weak at first glance, but he had seen his skills before.

You can't tell much from the appearance of these two people, but if you look closely, you can see that the old bald man's figure and the muscle lines exposed under his sleeves are obviously Lianjiazi.

This bald head must have been made bald by practicing day and night.

Look at that young man again, hiss~

He looked like he didn't have any flesh on his body, so he was most likely a master with deep internal strength.

Wu Sanxing planned to look at him again and asked, "What's your name?"

The young man replied first, "My name is Qing Yi."

Qing Yi is an elegant name. When Wu Sanxing saw that the old bald man didn't speak, he asked again, "What about you?"

The old bald man seemed to be in a fugue. Qing Yi poked him before he came back to his senses. He raised his eyes and looked at Wu Sanxing. He didn't know whether to say she was indifferent or dull in her eyes. He opened his mouth and said slowly, "Zhang San."

What a random name.