My life has subtitles

"Brother Wang, I think it's best for you to listen to what I have to say before making a decision."

Wang Meng brought the things out.

Although Yang Chen loves money and treasures, he also gets it wisely.

What's more, Wang Meng saved his life.

Hear the words.

Wang Meng laughed: "Fat Master, although I am greedy for money and lustful, but I still have a pattern. There are four things, except this Bagua Mirror, the other three are one for each person."

"It's up to you."

Yang Chen didn't expect that this fat man was quite magnanimous.

I thought about it.

He reminded: "These things are priceless treasures, comparable to national treasures. Are you really willing to part with them?"

Wang Meng waved his hand.

"No more words."

"I'm going to regret it if I keep saying this!"

"hey-hey!"

"To be honest, in my eyes, nothing can compare to this Bagua mirror, even if the national jade seal comes, it's nothing more than that."

"I can take these treasures with me. Without you, it wouldn't be possible."

"You can allocate the rest by yourself, no need to ask me again."

Done.

He was once again addicted to the Bagua Mirror and couldn't put it down. It was as if everything in the world did not exist in his eyes, and only this Bagua Mirror remained.

See this.

Yang Chen chose silence.

Since you are so upright and upright, why should I act coy?
You can talk about the Fish Intestine Sword.

As for the national jade seal, it is best not to talk nonsense.

Once the news spreads, it will have a much greater impact than nine-hole beads, light-transmitting mirrors and the like.

"Xiaowei, this sword is for you."

Yang Chen handed the Fish Intestine Sword to Zhong Xiaowei and said with a slight smile: "This is called the Fish Intestine Sword! It is said to be one of the top ten magical weapons in ancient times, and it is known as the sword of bravery!"

"It's most suitable for you."

As the saying goes, pink is given to beauties, and swords are given to heroes!

Zhong Xiaowei is loyal, benevolent and invincible. He can definitely be regarded as a hero.

Although one hand was broken, it is now equipped with a sword, which can be regarded as a kind of compensation.

but.

I heard it was the Fish Intestine Sword, one of the top ten magic weapons in ancient times. Because he could not speak, Zhong Xiaowei could only wave his hands repeatedly and shake his head like a drum.

obviously.

He knew the origin and value of the sword.

Yang Chen looked at his thoughts, frowned and said angrily: "It's just a sword. Its value can only be reflected in the hands of the right person."

"Xiaowei, you lost a lot to protect me."

"This cannot be measured in money."

"Take it, use it to its fullest value, use it to better protect me, use it to take revenge!"

Done.

Yang Chen forced the Fish Gut Sword and the scabbard into Zhong Xiaowei's hands.

Zhong Xiaowei bit his lip.

Then he nodded vigorously.

then.

He held the hilt of the sword and played with it a little...

immediately.

He looked like he was grinning from ear to ear, and carefully put the Fish Intestine Sword into his arms, cherishing it very much, just like a child getting his favorite toy.

Or rather.

Just like Wang Meng was treating the Bagua mirror at this moment.

The last thing.

That is a painting and calligraphy work.

This time.

Yang Chen did not unfold it, but locked his eyes and directly assessed it to see if there were any surprises.

soon.

The subtitles appeared on the side of the calligraphy and painting volume.

Item: Preface to the Lanting Collection

Details: Wang Xizhi, a calligrapher of the Jin Dynasty, met friends through writing at the foot of Lanzhu Mountain in Shaoxing, Zhejiang. He wrote about the incident of drinking Qushui and expressed his inner feelings in a preface.

Material: cocoon paper
Era: Jin Dynasty

Condition: Good.

Quality: Good.

Summary: The stuff of legend.

Market price: 100 billion and above.

Actual value: 100 billion and above.

After reading the subtitles.

Yang Chen couldn't help but his heart trembled.

This is the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" written by the sage of calligraphy!

Known as the best running script in the world!

In terms of its value, significance, culture and influence, it ranks first in the world of Chinese calligraphy and painting. I am afraid that few works dare to rank second.

There are many imitation works about it in later generations.

Some are also sky-high.

However, there are different opinions on the whereabouts of the original work.

Among them, the most reliable and convincing ones are probably those buried in the imperial tombs of Li Shimin or Wu Zetian.

did not expect.

Never imagined.

To be here?

And this cursive script, the best in the world, among the four treasures brought out, turned out to be like a little brother.

Yang Chen marveled at the value and legendary nature of these treasures.

the other side.

For the owner of the stone chamber, it can only be described as high as a mountain.

Who is this person that can take all the legendary treasures of Chinese history, the most important weapons of the country, and all the ancient brains into his arms?

And what's even more incredible is.

These legendary treasures are placed on the stone table just like ordinary items?

There are some things on the stone table.

It seems.

Those things are probably legendary treasures.

For a while.

Yang Chen really wanted to go back and pack up all the treasures and take them away.

It’s not that I’m greedy for money.

It is the desire to take possession of something good when you see it.

"Yang Chen, can you tell me the origin and origin of this painting and calligraphy?"

Seeing that Yang Chen looked dumbfounded again, Xie Xinran asked cautiously.

This time.

Yang Chen did not hide it, but solemnly said: "Do you know what the best running script in the world is?"

Although Xie Xinran prefers jewelry and jade, she also has some experience and understanding of antiques, calligraphy and painting.

So I immediately replied: "Of course it's Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Lanting Collection"."

Hear the words.

Yang Chen nodded: "Yes, that's it!"

Xie Xinran was stunned for a moment.

Then he immediately reacted, opening his small mouth slightly, and his beautiful eyes widened, with a look of disbelief and shock on his face.

"No, it's impossible."

"Didn't you say it was in the tomb of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty?"

"How would it appear here?"

Yang Chen shrugged: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

"Can I take a look?"

Xie Xinran looked at Yang Chen with excitement and asked.

Yang Chen thought for a while.

Gritting his teeth, he said: "Brother Wang said, each of us will have one of these four things."

"Give the Bagua Mirror to Brother Wang."

"Give the fish intestine sword to Xiaowei."

"I want that Fang Yuxi."

"I'll give you this [Preface to the Lanting Collection]."

to be frank.

Yang Chen naturally wants to put all these legendary treasures into his own pocket.

but.

The fat man Wang Meng who brought these out was so well-organized. Naturally, Yang Chen couldn't be too greedy - he had already obtained the [Jade Seal of Chuan Guo]. In comparison, Xie Xinran could accept this piece of Tianyi's running script. .

"Really give it to me?"

Xie Xinran thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I can't accept it without merit."

"Just keep it."

"If we can leave here safely, if you have the opportunity in the future, just let me take a look, appreciate it, and taste it."

As soon as these words came out.

Yang Chen immediately took the calligraphy sticker in his hand: "It's not that I won't give it to you, it's that you don't want it yourself. If that's the case, then it's better for me to be respectful than to obey."

See this.

Xie Xinran burst into laughter.

This guy really has no sincerity at all!
Yang Chen carefully wrapped these two treasures in waterproof materials, then put them together with the nine-hole bead translucent mirror and put them away carefully.

After getting it done.

Just let everyone prepare.

Push the boat into the water, take the boat down the river, and leave here.

"Bang~"

The wooden boat made of iron birch was lifted up and thrown into the underground river by Wang Meng and Zhong Xiaowei.

then. The four of them quickly jumped on board.

Wang Meng and Zhong Xiaowei sat at one end and one at the end.

Yang Chen and Xie Xinran sat in the middle of the relatively spacious belly of the boat.

then.

The wooden boat drifted along the direction of the underground river.

……

The underground river is sometimes wide and sometimes narrow.

The water flow is sometimes slow and sometimes rapid.

Fortunately, the wooden boat made of iron birch was strong enough. It drifted all the way down and it didn't have to accidentally hit a dark stone and fall apart.

Zhong Xiaowei was on guard at the bow of the ship.

Always pay attention to the situation in front of the water.

On the one hand, there are changes in the underground river waters.

On the other hand, those Gu slaves who were also afraid of diving would ambush and cause mischief in front.

Wang Meng sat behind the stern cushion.

From time to time I took out the Tai Chi Yin Yang Bagua mirror and took a look, and my face was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

Perhaps it was too comfortable to rock and roll in the boat.

Or maybe he was sleepy and tired, and his nervous emotions were briefly released. Xie Xinran actually lay on Yang Chen's lap and fell asleep.

This cold and arrogant lady has many quirks.

One of them is very resistant to men's bodies and smells.

Now he was lying on Yang Chen's lap and fell asleep.
obviously.

Ever since the two had that relationship due to a strange combination of circumstances, Xie Xinran's attitude towards Yang Chen has also undergone a qualitative change.

Yang Chen couldn't hold it back for a moment.

Touched her hair.

Putting aside those quirks, this woman is actually very good.

There is nothing to say about appearance.

The mental quality is also very good.

versatile.

Very brave and strong.

Well, he is also very smart and knowledgeable - for example, he voluntarily gave up the "Lanting Collection Preface" in exchange for the favor of Yang Chen and others, and was able to leave safely.

Except for the faint sound of running water.

It was quiet.

The boat rocked gently, which also made Yang Chen's tense emotions relax a lot.

Remove your hand from Xie Xinran's head.

Yang Chen suddenly felt that it would be good to just keep drifting like this.

With a treasure in my body and a beautiful woman by my side, I can flow along the river and feel at ease. A river of spring water flows eastward. How many times can I get what I want in life?

pretty good……

"Dong Dong Dong~"

at this time.

Zhong Xiaowei, who was sitting on the bow of the ship on guard, knocked on the deck hard to alert everyone of the situation, and then pulled out the fish intestine sword.

Yang Chen felt a chill in his heart and quickly stood up.

This move.

Xie Xinran also woke up immediately and quickly entered a state of alert.

"what's the situation?"

on the hull.

Yang Chen carefully maintained his balance and asked.

Hear the words.

Zhong Xiaowei held up his flashlight and shot it towards the water ahead.

I saw a person floating on the water surface illuminated by the light, motionless, and I didn't know whether he was dead or alive?

Because the distance is too far.

The brightness of a flashlight is limited.

Yang Chen couldn't see clearly who it was?

I thought about it.

Besides those four Gu slaves, who else could there be?

Without further ado, he raised his automatic rifle, set it to burst fire, pointed it at the man on the water, and fired a few shots.

"Da da da~"

Three shots were fired.

It seemed like a shot had been fired.

But the man on the water didn't react at all.

It looks like it's dead.

“Paddle over and take a look!”

There are oars in the boat.

Yang Chen paddled over and passed.

Getting closer and closer.

Only then did Yang Chen realize that it was Mr. Shen.

That's right.

It was Mr. Shen who was cruel and cruel and looked exactly like Mu Qingzhi.

now.

She floats on the water.

A bullet hit her thigh, and blood flowed gurglingly, but she didn't react at all. She didn't know whether she was dead or alive, or a trap?
See this.

Yang Chen laughed loudly.

You fucking have today too!

No matter whether you live or die, I will give you a chance first.

Yang Chen hated this woman so much that he immediately raised his rifle, switched it to automatic mode, and was about to pull the trigger on her to give her a shot.

at this time.

Mr. Shen, who was floating on the water, suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, like a drowning person, he flopped around wildly in the water, shouting for help.

Yang Chen was about to shoot.

But when I heard this voice, I felt a chill in my heart.

This voice sounds so familiar!
Not Mr. Shen, but Mu Qingzhi.

That's right.

This voice was Mu Qingzhi's.

Mu Qingzhi's voice was as clear as a spring.

Mr. Shen's voice was as dry and cold as ice.

The two are completely different.

what's the situation?
what happened?

Do you want to save her?
Seeing that Mu Qingzhi was about to sink into the water and drown, Yang Chen was hesitant and undecided.

What if this is a trap?
I thought about it.

Yang Chen gritted his teeth.

Rescue him first and then talk about it.

With Wang Meng and Zhong Xiaowei in charge, let's see what tricks she can do?
then.

Under Yang Chen's command, when the wooden boat passed Mu Qingzhi, Zhong Xiaowei reached out and caught her.

"who are you?"

"Where am I?"

"what happened?"

"Am I dreaming?"

After Mu Qingzhi was rescued on the boat, she spat a few times, then breathed heavily, and then said in shock.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt severe pain in his thigh. He was so frightened that he started crying.

"I must be dreaming."

"fake."

"all fake."

Mu Qingzhi cried so hard that she looked pitiful.

See this.

Yang Chen pointed the flashlight at himself and comforted softly: "Qingzhi, it's me, don't be afraid, it's okay."

As soon as this voice came out.

Seeing Yang Chen's appearance again.

Mu Qingzhi suddenly screamed and murmured to herself: "It must be a dream. It must be that I miss brother Yang Chen too much, so I dreamed about him."

"Well, sleep a little longer."

"It'll be fine when you wake up."

Done.

Mu Qingzhi lay down and fell asleep immediately.

The four people on the boat were stunned.

Yang Chen was certain that the tone and demeanor of this woman's words was that of Mu Qingzhi.

But at the same time, he was also sure that this woman was also Mr. Shen - Mr. Shen had self-harmed before, and there was a bloody wound on his face.

Although Gu slave's self-healing ability is super strong.

But now, there is a faint scar on her face.

It was obviously signs of self-mutilation.

And her attire is exactly the same as Mr. Shen.

In addition, the most important thing is that the muzzle on her thigh is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is an ability that only Gu slaves can possess.

Then there is no doubt about it.

This woman is undoubtedly Mr. Shen.

Could it be that Mr. Shen deliberately pretended to be Mu Qingzhi?
Or is there something hidden in this?

"Yang Chen, have you ever heard of split personality?"

At this time.

Xie Xinran asked suddenly, looking thoughtful.

As soon as these words came out.

Yang Chen suddenly had an enlightenment and suddenly realized. (End of chapter)