Under One Person: I Rebuilt Trinity Gate in Modern Times

Chapter 64: Information inherited by King Xiang

Inexperienced?
The foundation is very deep. The father and daughter of the Zhong family standing nearby could see how powerful Qin Che's methods were.

He caught Bai Bingshan's elbow attack from the side where it was difficult to exert force.

And it's one-handed.

When I just took over, it was obvious that white Qi was emanating, but I couldn't see what the path was.

It seems to be similar to the power-enhancing method passed down in my family.

Just a quick glance was not enough for Zhong Jinan to see Qin Che's background, but this attack made him understand Qin Che's strength.

He took the initiative to counterattack and easily resolved the attack of his disciple, and there was no abnormality in his aura.

This kid must have been practicing since he was young.

Seeing that Bai Bingshan was still unconvinced and was about to attack again, Zhong Jinan grabbed Bai Bingshan with his iron-like arm and said, "Disciple! Don't be rude!"

As Zhong Jinan spoke out to stop them, Feng Shayan knew that the play between the master and the disciple was over.

She showed Qin Che a grateful look, stood on tiptoe, put her arm around Qin Che's shoulders, and said with a smile in a relaxed tone: "Who told you to do it? You have no manners at all."

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Please don't deduct my salary!" Qin Che also admitted his mistake jokingly.

Zhong Jinan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that this kid didn't care about the salary. With such a solid foundation, he would have plenty of resources no matter which organization he joined.

"Uncle Zhong, I'm sorry. I made fun of you." Feng Shayan knew that she had the upper hand, but the other party was a customer, not an object of competition: "If you are ready, we can set off. Just take our Tianxiahui car."

As Feng Shayan spoke, she clasped her hands and the door of the business car behind her opened.

There are seven seats inside, which is quite spacious, just enough for several people. The car should have been modified, but it is not obvious.

The person driving in the front was a middle-aged man with a smile on his face. He should be a member of the Tianxiahui and looked quite honest.

Come down and help get the things.

Feng Xingtong sat in the co-pilot seat, and Qin Che sat in the back next to Feng Shayan.

"Uncle Zhong, this thing is too heavy. The high-speed train and the plane will check it. Just drive. It will only take 12 or 13 hours to get back."

"It's okay, it's okay. This is already good enough." Zhong Jinan put down all the things carefully. There was plenty of space in the car. Qin Che knocked lightly on the car body. The sound of the metal was very unique.

After everyone got on the bus, Feng Shayan's tone changed and she spoke seriously and politely.

"Uncle Zhong, according to the escort rules, we have to take a look at the things first."

This is indeed the rule in the industry. When escorting objects or people, the first step is to inspect the goods, to avoid the situation where the goods are not right from the beginning and then have to be repaired again when arriving at the destination.

Bai Bingshan didn't want others to know what was inside, so he excitedly stood up to argue, but was hit hard on the head by the roof of the car and sat down again in embarrassment.

Zhong Jinan was very calm. He took off his coat and put on a pair of white gloves.

Take down the wooden box that Bai Bingshan is carrying.

"Uncle Zhong is a professional archaeologist." Feng Shayan explained softly to Qin Che.

Qin Che was not surprised. People in the circle came from all walks of life. Not all of them were keen on fighting. There were also many people who relied on their own abilities to benefit the society.

The wooden box was opened, revealing a square bronze object inside. Although it was severely corroded, there was still a rich Qi flowing on it. This was an ancient refining artifact that was relatively well preserved.

There are many bird seal characters engraved on it, about forty characters. This is an artistic font formed by adding bird-shaped decorations to the seal script.

If we trace its origins back to the Western Zhou Dynasty, it was still loved by the royal family of Chu in the later period.

Qin Che suddenly understood why this job was so valuable. Not to mention that this was a refining artifact, even such a large bronze artifact was priceless. This was only because it was related to the circle, and the Zhong family had an official museum, otherwise it was uncertain how to deal with this thing.

Especially for bronze ware from the Qin and Han dynasties, the control was even stricter.

A hint of green Qi emerged from Zhong Jinan's palm and covered the bronze magic weapon.

I saw the patterns on the square bronze object began to change, and the entire bronze instrument creaked and slowly opened.

But it stopped halfway, and through the gap one could see a bronze scroll in the middle of the magic weapon.

"Cough!" Zhong Jinan coughed and his face turned red.

"Dad, why don't I do it? You're injured and can't do it." Zhong Li looked worried.

"Your Qi is too chaotic. It's easy to damage the mechanism inside." Zhong Jinan continued to open the magic weapon while speaking.

"See, Miss Feng, what we really need to protect this time is not this bronze iron box, but the scroll inside. I haven't opened it completely yet, but if I'm not mistaken, the scroll in the iron box should be the information about King Xiang's inheritance."

Zhong Jinan's voice came out slowly.

"I need you to protect us, bring this scroll back home safely, and stay for an extra five days so I have enough time to process it properly."

"OK, no problem. This was part of the agreement. We can set off!" Feng Shayan confirmed that everything was fine and signaled the driver to set off.

The green Qi in Zhong Jinan's hand dissipated, and the bronze iron box closed again.

The driver stepped on the accelerator, the engine vibrated slightly, and everyone set off.

Feng Xingtong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, threw out a small ball of dark spirit from his hand. Two fist-sized spirits floated up and attached to the roof of the car to monitor the surroundings.

Feng Shayan folded her arms, leaned back in the seat, closed her eyes and began to rest.

Zhong Li also sat next to Qin Che. The two girls sandwiched Qin Che in the middle. Although it was not crowded, it still made Qin Che feel a little restrained.

He had no choice but to sit upright and look at his surroundings. It was the first time for him to do such an escort mission. Although there was nothing to look forward to, thinking that he could earn twenty dollars in four or five days, he still pretended to be serious.

Half an hour later, Feng Shayan, who was sitting upright, fell down, her head leaning on Qin Che's shoulder, and her breathing became a little heavier.

Qin Che opened his mouth wide, he always thought Feng Shayan was "resting with her eyes closed".

When did you fall asleep?
Bai Bingshan in front had his eyes wide open and kept looking around. Compared with Qin Che and his gang, he looked more like a security guard and was on high alert.

At the same time, there was also a group of people who already knew the final destination of Qin Che and his group.

It is being deployed in the Wujiang River Basin, waiting quietly.

Everyone was wearing casual clothes, and it was hard to tell what class they were from. There were men and women, young and old.

But the core of the crowd seemed to be a little boy who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

Still looks a bit childish.

He was fiddling with a magic weapon out of boredom.

At this time, a short old man with white hair and beard and wearing round glasses walked out from the side door.

No one cared.

Only the little boy who was in the core position turned over and stood up.

Somewhat surprised, he said: "Master Bi, why are you here!"

(End of this chapter)