Museum of Demons

General Qi Jiguang?

The current era has developed directly from the Ming Dynasty, and everyone has great respect for this famous general in history. Seeing the astonished appearance of everyone, Fang Feng took a sip of beer and muttered: However, in fact, it is the same with General Qi. It’s not that big of a relationship, of course it is.”

He groped around for a long time before he found an ancient key and opened the door.

When the door was opened, a cloud of flying dust rose.

Fang Feng took a bite of the soil.

Bah bah bah.

After walking in, everyone could see that the arm was carved extremely skillfully. The skin texture of the palm was almost the same as that of a human. Wei Yuan was staring at the pen, stretched out his hand to touch it, and outlined the true spirit. It seemed to see a middle-aged man with glaring eyes.

It's just that it's not writing, but throwing with a pen.

The murderous aura is awe-inspiring, and there is also an aura of arrogance that ordinary people can't match.

Immediately after, Wei Yuan saw a tall masked man with his throat pierced by a pen, and he fell down to death.

The middle-aged man picked up the pen, suddenly laughed to himself and said:

After the ink is dry, the pen is sharp and can kill thieves.

After the tip of the pen was wet, he directly dipped it in blood and wrote it on the white paper on the table. From the picture contained in this pen, Wei Yuan saw a big and sharp character at the beginning of the chapter, the martial arts martial arts, dipped in blood as ink, quite chilling , and there is a method, and the picture disappears. Obviously, this is the reason why this pen contains the real spirit.

The others did not notice Wei Yuan's sudden change.

Fang Feng was still reminiscing there, and slowly said: This arm, and this pen, are all belonging to a scholar... As for the relationship with General Qi, in fact, General Qi was in his twenties. An invincible star, he also grew up slowly.

Yuanjue said: The benefactor is saying that this scholar is related to General Qi?

Is it the staff?

The honest man shook his head and said, It's the teacher.

The mandarin duck formation was created by him, and it's called Tang Shunzhi.

If I have to talk about it, this gentleman has written six books, among which the book Wu was handed down to General Qi. He has lived in seclusion for sixteen years and has been studying things. It seems to be astronomy, rhythm, geography, The art of war is good in everything, and originally wanted to die in a secluded place for the rest of his life, but in order to fight against the Japanese, he lost his whole life's reputation.

Why?

Because he took the path of traitor Yan Song and became an official.

Friends persuaded him to go out at this time. If he succeeds in fighting the Japanese, he will bear the reputation of liking the glory and wealth and giving his life to the traitors. If he loses, he will definitely be pushed out to take the blame. But he still went out to fight the Japanese. Anyway, my ancestors passed it down. statement.

After he was born, he directly reversed the situation of the battle. How could Japanese pirates be the opponent of this kind of character, and he was hit with a hammer.

Zhang Hao is not very familiar with this history, and said: Then why is Qingming completely destroyed?

Fang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, Because he died.

At that time, this seaside could not do without him. He led the army to fight and patrolled everywhere. In the end, he was sick and tired. At the age of fifty-four, he died on the ship during the anti-Japanese war. When he was dying, he left a last word, saying: There are only three thoughts in this life, either die on the battlefield, or unfortunately fall into the hands of Japanese pirates, and be loyal to China; or die on the ship.

After he died, the adults in the court mocked him, saying, 'I overestimated myself, forgot what I did, and wanted to see myself with martial arts, and made the most of my shortcomings, making the world laugh'. I heard this a lot. This sentence will be memorized once again, which probably means that if a good scholar does not go to study, why go to the battlefield? Are you exhausted?

This sentence was written by Mr. Zhang Juzheng.

At that time, those big figures in Daming really didn't mean much...

Zhang Hao and the others were a little stunned. He died for the country and the people, and in the end he had to be ridiculed by the people in the court. Fang Feng hiccupped, pointed to the jade arm, and said:

I don't know who this Mr. Tang Shunzhi got into trouble with. Anyway, after he died, someone pretended to visit him, and took the opportunity to cut off Duke Tang's head and arms.

In the end, I couldn't help it, so I found my ancestor and carved a jade arm for him.

Another person cast a head of gold and iron for him, and he was buried in a complete burial.

At that time, I carved a pair of arms, and the remaining arm is placed here. The reward is the pen that Tang Gong used when he was young, throwing a pen and throwing an assassin. Alas, it is a pity. There is nothing left in one generation.

jade craftsman...

Wei Yuan withdrew his gaze from that pen and looked at that arm. His technique of carving jade comes from the experience left by carving jade books of mountains and seas in the Shanhai period, but even he can see that the jade carving is The jade craftsman here is very powerful and lifelike, even if he uses Fangfeng's jade carving technique, it is nothing more than that.

As for the pen that contained Tang Shunzhi's true spirit.

He wanted something in his heart.

With the connection between this pen and the Qi family army, it is also a good gift to give to the war spirit when you go back.

Among the pictures contained in this pen, there is also the Wu that was once given to Qi Jiguang, which should be of great value to the fighting spirit.

It's just that this is someone else's ancestral property after all, so it's hard for him to ask for it.

Zhang Hao said: The assassin... I'm afraid it was made by Japanese pirates.

Fang Feng glanced at him and said strangely:

My ancestors recorded that the assassin had a Dantu accent.

Dantu is in the south of the Yangtze River.

Zhang Hao opened his mouth: This...

The fisherman next to him took a sip of wine, and said nonchalantly: I guess Mr. Tang took advantage of someone else. You see, the Japanese pirates were very serious at that time. If they were serious, they had to allocate money, right. A little deduction would be a big deal. money.

Tang Shunzhi beat the Japanese pirates back, and even managed to open the sea ban. These people must not be happy.

The fishermen over there seriously told some stories they had imagined.

Wei Yuan's attention fell on something next to him. There was a box there. The box was slightly opened, and inside was a broken jade hairpin. He said, This jade hairpin also belongs to Mr. Tang? He noticed Wei Yuan's gaze. Fang Feng's voice paused and said, Then... that belongs to my ancestor.

He scratched his head and said:

My ancestor was just a jade craftsman with no money, and later he committed a crime and ran to this island to seek refuge.

Later when I went to sea, I rescued a young lady.

Who would have thought that the young lady was so stupid that she actually wanted to take my ancestor away from here. My ancestor, of course, refused. Later, the young lady lived directly on the island. In short, they finally became, this jade hairpin , It was carved by my ancestors for the eldest lady, and it was broken later.

My descendants don't know how to carve jade, so they can't handle it.

Wei Yuan looked at the jade hairpin that was simple but full of carving techniques, and said:

If you want, I can fix it.

Everyone was startled and looked at Wei Yuan with suspicious eyes.

Master Wei, aren't you a sword wielder?

Can you still cultivate jade?

Shouldn't you only know how to split jade in half with a sword?

Wei Yuan felt that he was offended, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said without changing his face:

...I'm a museum curator.

It's normal to know how to carve jade a little bit.

Everyone was stunned.

He looked at Fang Feng and explained: This jade hairpin is broken, and there is no way to change it, but with silver or gold, it can be carved and decorated, and the broken parts can be repaired so that the jade hairpin can be connected. How about it?

Fang Feng had some hesitation on his face, and said: ...I may not be able to pay for this.

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, No payment is required.

This jade hairpin is very delicate, and the technique of carving jade is also very delicate.

I also want to watch and learn how to do it.

He smiled and said frankly:

I also want to engrave a jade hairpin for someone, but I'm afraid that the craftsmanship is too poor and I won't be able to get it out.

So I want to steal a lesson.

Suddenly, Fang Feng waved his hands and said with a smile: Just watch, as for this...

This old thing is worthless, and it's not worth repairing.

Wei Yuan opened the box, looked at the jade hairpin, and replied: It's not a matter of value or not.

These ancient relics all carry the experiences and feelings of previous people.

It can't be measured by money.

He stared at the jade hairpin, stroked the lines on it lightly with his fingers, felt the notches, and suddenly felt amazed.

Well... that's how it turned out.

Compared with Fangfeng's jade carving techniques, it is more refined.

For Jue, use Kunlun white jade.

She prefers plum blossoms.

Then there is the plum blossom relief, using the hairpin as a branch, engraving two big plum blossoms and 14 ordinary plum blossoms in different sizes, it still looks plain and simple, and only when you get close can you see the mind.

………………………

While thinking about the hairpin, Wei Yuan waited for Xiang Hongbao and Feng Siyu.

He planned to start searching for the magic circle and summon Wuzhiqi after these guys came back.

Everyone returned to the room. Although Wei Yuan was a little moved by the pen containing the true spirit of Qi Jiguang's teacher Tang Shunzhi, he still didn't ask for it. Zhang Hao took a sip of tea, looked at Wei Yuan curiously, came over and coughed, and asked Said: Master Wei, I have one thing, I don't know if I should speak.

Wei Yuan looked up at him and said, I don't know if I should ask, so don't ask.

Zhang Hao was blocked.

Without changing his face, he said: Who is your jade hairpin going to give to?

Which one is it?

The eyes of the elite executive of the special operations team were shining with gossip.

Female figures flashed in front of my eyes. Concubine Yu should not be possible. The head of the Wei Pavilion looked serious, and it was impossible for Prime Minister Cao to have that kind of hobbies; that senior celestial girl? Or the nine-tailed fox, or the one from the Hu family in Qingqiu? Or the one from the Qingqiu Su family?

Or do you want them all? !

Carve several hostas in one go, one for each person?

Hissing——

The guard master is so terrifying.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and he replied, Who...

He said, It's always been only her.

Oh hoo? !

Yuanjue's pinna moved.

He was a little curious as to who prevented his great wish to enroll the Master of the Guard into Buddhism.

Zhang Hao's eyes lit up slightly, and he was very interested in this question.

Wei Yuan said: From the beginning to the end, it has always been her.

It was her when I was a child, it's still her when I'm older, and it's still her now.

Do you want to know who she is?

Zhang Hao nodded.

Then he saw the corner of the guard's mouth curled up slightly, nodded with a smile and said:

you guess?

...

? ? !

The smile on Zhang Hao's face froze.

Yuanjue sighed secretly.

I felt that my meditation heart was shaking.

After arousing people's curiosity and gossip, he mercilessly kicked this curiosity to death in the most joking way, and he was stuck in his heart and couldn't get out or go down. The performance is really a little...some indescribably evil.

Zhang Hao almost suffocated to death without coming out.

Wei Yuan sighed in his heart, it was really refreshing.

Lightly wrote: Sit down.

The two of them should be back soon.

Zhang Hao slowed down for a while, and suddenly realized something.

When the curator Wei spoke just now, he seemed to be serious.

But before he asked, Feng Siyu and Xiang Hongbao rushed back in less than five minutes.

Feng Siyu still looks the same, but the thing in his hand has changed from a small bag of melon seeds to a small serving of buttered popcorn, and the small satchel is still flat, but no one knows how many delicious things are in it.

But Xiang Hongbao was different.

His face was pale, and he was obviously still in shock. His palms trembled uncontrollably because of the fear. Most importantly, there was an extremely obvious chaotic aura entangled in Xiang Hongbao, and the expressions of everyone present changed slightly.

Wei Yuan put his hand on Xiang Hongbao's shoulder, checked the latter's physical condition with his inner energy, and confirmed that it was only caused by two shocks. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, What happened?

Xiang Hongbao let out a breath, and told all about his experience just now.

It just hides the fact that the girl next to her is actually an angel.

After he finished speaking, the expressions of Wei Yuan, Yuan Jue, Zhang Hao, and Ji Kangle all changed slightly.

The ground suddenly collapsed.

Bottomless huge potholes, and chaotic aura.

has a problem!

Several people asked Fang Feng and other villagers to close the doors and windows, and not to go out no matter what they heard, and then rushed to the place where Xiang Hongbao was in danger. When they went, the pothole had become even bigger. The radius has exceeded fifty meters.

It was obviously the sweltering heat of autumn, but at this moment, there was a gloomy and chilly smell near the pothole.

Feng Siyu added: This place was meant to be smaller.

I put a spell here so the hole lasts a little longer.

But it won't last long.

Wei Yuan's face remained unchanged, and the five fingers of his left hand were slightly bent.

A wave of spiritual energy covered the entire island, especially the place where the dwellings were located.

This is the formation that the Yellow Turban Warriors have just completed.

In order not to affect ordinary people.

Everyone was stunned, feeling relieved in their hearts, Ji Kangle especially felt it deeply enough, this guard master looked young, but his style of acting was impeccable, quite old-fashioned, and he didn't know when he had already set up a formation.

Have you ever done a job like him?

At this time, Wei Yuan's right hand lightly drew a talisman in the void.

Knock it with your fingers, and the talisman shatters instantly.

Seventy-two methods of earth evil spirits to drive away gods.

After almost a few short breaths, a second consciousness appeared in Wei Yuan's mind, which was the feedback from Wu Zhiqi, which put him in a state of half-asleep and half-awake in the strict sense, able to communicate with There is no support to communicate.

Wei Yuan asked in his heart: Do you feel the atmosphere of Gong Gong in this place?

Wu Zhiqi's voice was somewhat solemn, and said:

It can't be him, but the moisture in this place is indeed a bit weird.

Go down and have a look.

good.

Wei Yuan looked at the solemn-looking people beside him, and said:

You wait here, I'll go down and have a look.

Yuanjue said slowly, Let's go together, poor monk.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, Yuanjue, you should stay here.

Wait a while, if there is any danger, the outside can only rely on you.

Yuanjue hesitated for a while, nodded, took a step back, and said:

Then, Master Wei, please be careful.

Leave this place to the poor monk.

good.

Wei Yuan nodded, looked at the huge pothole where he couldn't see the bottom at a glance, stepped out, and fell directly into it, entangled with Qi, driving the strong wind, and went deep into it in a blink of an eye, and it took several breaths to fail. At the bottom, I can only feel that the cold air is getting heavier and heavier, and it is getting more and more humid.

With a soft sound, Wei Yuan's feet felt the ground.

The bottom layer of this pothole does not directly lead to the East China Sea, and there is a huge cave underneath.

Wei Yuan frowned, his whole body opened up, relying on his own water control technique was enough to easily control the increasingly turbulent water vapor, his eyes were hidden, and he could see things in the dark, while guarding, while looking left and right, his heart was Thinking about it, Zhu Jiuyin said, with Feng Siyu, there will be a little surprise...

Without Feng Siyu, Xiang Hongbao would have been swallowed up.

The hole would also disappear, and they might never find the place at all.

In other words, is this the surprise that Zhu Jiuyin said?

What's here?

Wei Yuan scanned the surroundings with his eyes, looked further away, and suddenly noticed a change in water vapor. When he approached the past, his pupils shrank slightly, and saw men and women with blond hair in this underground cave, but now they are all gone. turned into a corpse.

Wei Yuan knelt down and pressed his fingers on the corpses of these people. He preliminarily judged that these were indeed the group of people who disappeared in the East China Sea, and thoughts surged in his heart.

Was it thrown here after being killed?

Or did it mean that after they sneaked ashore, they fell into the pothole like Xiang Hongbao?

Wei Yuan rolled over a man and saw sharp bite marks on his neck.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't look like a joint effort.

That's great, I don't have to meet that great god who has a good temper among the gods of mountains and seas.

The other gods are all floods caused by the whole gods.

This one figured it out by itself.

At this moment, Wei Yuan was silent behind him, a pair of cold eyes appeared, and then slowly opened a huge mouth in the shadows, revealing the teeth like knives, locked on Wei Yuan, those eyes fiercely A ferocious and tyrannical aura flashed across the ground, and then bit down violently.

A fierce and savage aura did not erupt until this moment.

Apparently a dedicated predator.

But this perfect and ruthless one failed to hit the target.

A hand was placed on top of its head.

Wei Yuan, who was squatting, dispersed at some point, and there was another standing Wei Yuan beside him. Although blindfolding is not a small thing in Wuzhi Qikou, it is indeed useful in many occasions Yes, the giant beast looked like a snake, but it still wanted to attack with a neighing sound, and it swung its tail to smash it down.

Wei Yuan's left eye turned golden.

Five fingers move slightly.

There was a bang!

With just a little force, the huge sea snake was pressed to the ground, and the latter's tyranny turned into a mournful howl in an instant. Wei Yuan stared at the giant snake, frowning slightly. Huge pothole, clouding all those angels?

With the blessing of part of Wuzhiqi's strength, the snake still has the strength to struggle.

It's not weak, and it's not a problem to kill these angels.

The giant snake's tail slammed into the ground, the sound was loud and shocking, and made people feel terrified. When Wei Yuan was about to take this thing up, the ground under his feet suddenly shook, his face changed, and just as he was about to take off into the air, the ground under his feet instantly shattered. A wave suddenly entangled Wei Yuan's legs.

Almost instantly, he was pulled into the bottom of the sea.

In an instant into the ocean.

Wei Yuan's vision was obscured by the water.

And in the next moment, the surrounding sea water directly collapsed, surrounding Wei Yuan like a king, and the true spirit of Wuzhiqi uttered a voice in Wei Yuan's heart, and added flatly:

plus one.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

It's just Yushui, and he can do it himself.

When will this monkey blackmail?

Gan!

Do not learn well!

Inwardly, Wei Yuan did not entangle Wuzhiqi at this time, he concentrated on the surrounding environment, among the fish, he sank slowly, looked up to see the shadow of the island, lowered his head , Seeing that the depths of the sea are opaque, it seems that there is some unknown horror lurking.

They fell to the bottom of the sea, their feet on the ground.

Wei Yuan's eyes moved slightly.

Just didn't see it at all above.

Only now did I realize that there is actually a pavilion on the deep sea reef in front of me? !

There is a stone table on the pavilion.

Behind the desk is a tall man.

Wei Yuan raised his hand to press the sword, in a state of alert, but the golden left pupil shrank violently in an instant.

The next moment, a force of water appeared instantly, entangled Wei Yuan, as if ten thousand waters were entangled, and sent him to the front of the pavilion. The expression in Wei Yuan's eyes remained unchanged, he raised his hand and drew his sword, smashed the water vapor, turned around, and breathed out flames with his left hand, In an instant, he got closer, and with five fingers slightly bent, he was about to press this fierce and direct move on the man's face.

The man raised his hand and pressed on Wei Yuan's shoulder. Wei Yuan felt his eyes flicker and his body swayed. The seventy-two methods of earth evil spirits were instantly broken. When he came back to his senses, he had already landed on the chair. It was the first time I saw an opponent who could directly suppress him easily, his complexion was slightly dark, and when he looked up, he saw Wu Zhiqi with white head and golden pupils.

The trace of connection between Wuzhiqi and him, the true spirit left in his soul, was directly shot out.

The man said flatly:

sit down.

Wei Yuan said slowly: Who are you?

The tall man looked at him and said with a half-smile:

Isn't it you who said you want to drink with me?

Drink together?

Wei Yuan was stunned.

Suddenly, he thought of the words he and Wu Zhiqi said at the same time when the Huai River was diverted. They said they worked together and drank together.

The heart beat hard.

Opening his mouth, Wei Yuan suddenly recalled Zhu Jiuyin's words in his mind.

'Well, this time, you can bring the little guy from the Yu clan with you, there should be a pleasant surprise...'

Accident... Joy? !

PS: Two in one today... 6,000 words, divided into 3,000 words for each chapter

It's hard to write...some things are temporarily boring but have to be written.

By the way, forcefully control the work and rest.