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 Where is my home in the Qinling Mountains where the clouds are crossing? The snow embraces the blue gate and the horse cannot move forward.

How big is the Qinling Mountains?

It is estimated that even hunters who live in the Qinling Mountains all year round cannot give an accurate answer to this point!

The only thing that is certain is that even if they get lost in the vast Qinling Mountains, they may not be able to get out of the hundreds of thousands of mountains in their lifetime, let alone ordinary people.

For example, last time, Xiao Han had to be a savage in the Qinling Mountains for more than half a month because of the Earth Dragon's transformation, and finally escaped by chance!

Even today, when thinking about those days, Xiao Han can't help but feel a chill running down his spine.

If we say that Xiao Han was lucky that time, he brought his companions and supplies with him when he got lost, and he didn't encounter any too difficult beasts along the way, which was equivalent to a normal survival mode.

Mr. Gu Liang, who is now living in the mountains and forests, has undoubtedly turned on the hell copy mode!

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In the hinterland of Qinling Mountains, among the dense forests.

Towering ancient trees loomed overhead, and their huge crowns blocked almost all sunlight, making the dense forest beneath them appear extremely gloomy.

Walking in this dense forest is obviously not a good choice.

If you can't see the sun, it's difficult to tell your direction and you'll easily lose your way.

Coupled with the dark and humid environment in the forest, the presence of various wild beasts and poisonous insects, it is enough to scare everyone away from it!

However, this forest of death, which outsiders see in the eyes of outsiders, welcomed a special visitor today.

At the edge of the dense forest, under a big tree that could hold five or six people in a hug, Mr. Gu Liang, with disheveled hair and bloody clothes, slowly sat down leaning on the tree trunk.

"hiss……"

Perhaps the movement of sitting down was a little too big, which affected the wound on his shoulder. A look of pain flashed across Mr. Gu Liang's face!

The injury on his shoulder was caused by a wild wolf he encountered on the way to escape.

The wolf was not that big. In the past, with Mr. Gu Liang's skills, even if there were three or five wild wolves like this, they would not be able to hurt him at all!

But now, he had been seriously injured in that shocking explosion, so even if he tried his best, he could only drive the wild wolf away, and for this, he had to pay the price of several more wounds.

"Why……"

With a deep sigh, Mr. Gu Liang finally sat down and leaned against the giant tree, closing his eyes, and his thoughts returned to that night bit by bit.

That night.

When I learned that Hou Junji had completely lost power and even the workshop was about to change owners again.

He thought about it for a long time, and finally made a bold decision: implement the plan in advance and transport all the firearms he had kept privately these days! Then return to his hometown before anyone finds out!

However, even he himself did not expect that it was this bold decision that not only destroyed the workshop and killed his men, but even himself was seriously injured!

Recalling that night, I was only out for a moment when a deafening explosion sounded behind me!

Immediately afterwards, he saw a huge fireball rising into the sky!

The mountain collapses!

The giant tree broke!

The fragile human body is like paper, torn into pieces in an instant!

Even though he was standing so far away and blocked by a big tree, he was still swept away by the sweeping force, and all his internal organs were knocked out of position!

His hand unconsciously touched his chest. There was an oil paper bag, which contained detailed records of almost all the secret recipes for firearms in the workshop.

Whenever he touches it, Mr. Gu Liang will tremble.

That kind of power is the power that only God has!

Whoever masters him is a god!

Even if it is a superior being, he must worship this power!

"It's mine! No one can take it away!"

Clenching his teeth bit by bit, Mr. Gu Liang caressed the oil paper bag in his arms, as if he were caressing the most beautiful girl in the world. His originally kind face became more and more ferocious!

Regarding this point, Xiao Han was still wrong.

This Mr. Gu Liang is not a generous person!

For things like the secret recipe for firearms, he never thought of giving it to anyone from the beginning to the end! Therefore, from the beginning, the secret recipe was only kept by him personally and was not given away.

"It's a pity that those firearms were buried somewhere! Otherwise, with them, as soon as I go back, I can control the entire Prime Minister's Mansion immediately!"

The pain in his chest and shoulders continued to spread like a tide. After taking a short rest, Mr. Gu Liang finally endured the severe pain, got up, and walked deep into the dense forest.

"Ouch..."

Behind Mr. Gu Liang, a few green lights like will-o'-the-wisps floated faintly in the darkness.

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"What? You said those people might be from Lingnan?"

Xiao Mansion, Sanyuan County, had just returned home from Chang'an. Xiao Han, who had not had time to take a breath, heard the news and immediately jumped up from his seat as if he was electrocuted. He stared in disbelief at Ren Qing, who was reporting the news in front of him.

"Yes!" Ren Qing looked at Xiao Han and frowned slightly: "I traced their route and found that these people first appeared on Jiannan Road, and later passed through Shuzhong and entered the Qinling Mountains!"

"Jiannan Road?" Xiao Han breathed in the cold air and said, "Even if they come from Jiannan Road, they may not be from Lingnan, maybe they are from Shuzhong..."

Ren Qing didn't speak, but stared at Xiao Han with a pair of white eyes and black eyes, staring at Xiao Han until his voice became quieter.

Central Sichuan? Jiannan Road?

Although there is a lot of wealth there, there is no decent military or political group at all!

Expecting a group of wealthy Yuanwai lords to risk killing the Nine Tribes to steal a secret recipe for firearms that is almost useless to them? It seems unreasonable to put it anywhere!

"Okay, does your Majesty know about this?" Xiao Han sat down on the chair and asked weakly, as if his strength had been drained from his body.

Ren Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he just nodded lightly: "I know!"

"What did he say?" Xiao Han rolled his eyes and looked at Ren Qing: "Are we going to capture Feng An? That old guy is not easy to mess with!"

Ren Qing shook his head slightly: "Until there is definite evidence, Your Majesty will not touch him for the time being."

"Conclusive evidence? How to find evidence? Lingnan is so big and so far away from here. Even if there is evidence, it will be lost here! Maybe, others have successfully developed it, and we are still in the dark.

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"So, Your Majesty needs someone to investigate this matter!" Ren Qing said in a deep voice.

"Humph, check? It's easy to say that. That place has been my territory since Madam Xian! Over the years, it has become a country within a country! Go check in a place like that? I'm afraid you haven't found anything yet.

The person disappeared without any explanation! Who did you send to investigate?"

"..."

"Cough cough cough!!! Wait, why are your eyes so unscrupulous? What are you thinking!"


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