At night, Jiangcheng Theater.

This place is not in the same location as the future Jiangcheng Grand Theater. It was in the city area and there was no performance today. It was vacant and rented out by Du Ming.

After dinner, the three of them came here.

The huge theater is empty and there is only a lamp in the center of the stage.

"Wait."

Du Ming seemed to know that others would be late and lit a cigarette.

Lu Di glanced at the surroundings and soon, the first person came.

It was a man who looked big belly and was bewitched by fine wine and food.

He was wearing a jacket, his steps were heavy and rapid, his face was shiny, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand.

"Brother Du, your location is too difficult to find. I asked the driver to go around and find it after several rounds..."

He and Du Ming also seemed to know each other, and they were familiar tone as soon as they opened their mouths.

"Stop kidding. If there is still a way that Master Qi can't recognize in this world, then I will have some insight."

Du Ming exchanged greetings and introduced immediately.

"Seventh Master, the successor of moving mountains to find dragons, his ancestors were the emperor's imperial concubines."

"Don't, there are no emperors now, called archaeology, archaeology."

Master Qi corrected his way.

Judging from his clothes and living conditions, the archaeology of this era must have brought a lot of income, Lu Tan thought of it.

"I heard that many people were watching this battle between Xuanjun. Brother Du, you see that I am busy all the time, so I came to join in the fun and respect tradition."

Master Qi took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

This is probably what a greasy and fat man looks like.

"Oh, Brother He, long time no see, who is this?"

He noticed He Chong and Lu Tan.

"My name is Lu Ki, and my goal is to become Xuan Jun."

Lu Ki replied immediately.

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Master Qi was a little confused.

"Really, really good at joking."

He wiped his sweat again.

At this time, the second person arrived.

The man glanced around and walked out of the darkness.

This is a woman.

He looks about thirty years old, wearing the cheongsam common to women in this era, with a charm and an elegant atmosphere in every move.

Among the few people, only Qiye knew her, and the big belly "archaeologist" spoke out.

"This is a descendant of the Tang family, Miss Tang Quetang, her family is a family of corpse-sewing craftsmen."

"Corpsewing"

Lu Tan really couldn't connect this woman with this profession.

Tang Que's eyes swept across, and only stayed on Lu Dan's face for a while. She said hello and sat on one side, separated from several people.

"The corpse-sewing craftsman has learned hard skills by practicing horizontally. I can't tell that this Miss Tang has such superb skills."

Du Ming teased.

The two people behind appeared one after another.

The one who appeared first was wearing a short shirt. Although she was gray-haired, she looked strong and capable, with a gun around her waist and a sharp look.

"I am a stone that has been walking for hundreds of miles. My children are not as good as the weather, so I won't be able to show off my ugly face."

He bowed.

The one who appeared later was wearing a brand new suit, at the age of forty, with a cunning glow in his eyes.

"Below is Dai Yuanyang from Zhaixing Sect, everyone is here to take care of it."

"Is there anyone else?"

Several people waited for a while, and Lu Tan counted, probably a paper cutter was missing.

"Let's get started."

At this time, a voice came from a corner of the theater. Everyone followed the sound. An old man wearing sunglasses and dressed in ancient times was sitting there with a cane.

No one knew when he was sitting there, as if he had disappeared from everyone's sight from the very beginning.

"Old Zhang, you are really elusive."

Du Ming said something and then introduced it to others.

"Old Zhang, who is a paper-cutting official, has participated in the four battles between Xuanjun."

"Haha, just an ordinary blind old man."

He replied in a low voice.

"I participated four times, didn't I win the final four times?"

Lu Tan blurted out subconsciously.

""

The atmosphere was a little awkward at one point.

"Ahem, everyone, we gather here this time to make the next position of Xuanjun. According to tradition, we will launch a series of competitions to determine the final winner."

Before Du Ming finished speaking, he saw someone raise his hand.

That was the brightly dressed Dai Yuanyang.

"What are Mr. Dai's opinions?"

Du Ming suppressed his thoughts and asked.

"That's right. I have been abroad for a while and have come into contact with many advanced countries. This time I came back, mainly because I was instructed by my mentor. He is very interested in our abilities and skills. His country currently needs such talents, so I would like to invite you to participate in research and visit abroad."

Dai Yuanyang said directly.

"At the same time, it is a waste that the legacy left by Xuanjun has been sealed in Jiangcheng Mountain. I think we can take it out and use it properly to seek welfare for everyone."

After he finished speaking, everyone was silent.

"Oh, this is a bad rule. Brother Dai, we can't get on the table. If you do something secretly, just let them be buried in the soil and you can't dig it out casually. You'd better take back what you said just now."

Master Qi spoke first, he persuaded.

"Everyone, the situation is turbulent and the war is endless. Everyone is capable. Good birds choose trees to live in. There is no need to restrict themselves for these traditions. Xuanjun looks majestic, but in fact he is just a local emperor. Why not go overseas with me and have everything you need to have money and wine."

Dai Yuanyang did not accept Qi Ye's proposal, but continued.

"In foreign countries, there are many people with similar abilities as us. After scientific research and development, they have stronger strength. Instead of wasting time here, it is better to go to a career together. How about it?"

Upon hearing this, Master Qi's face was no longer too tampered.

"I remember calling Dai Yuanzheng the last time I came here?"

Suddenly, the blind-eyed paper-cutter spoke.

"Yes, that's my brother."

Dai Yuanyang thought the other party was moved, so he immediately replied.

"Do you know how he died?"

The blind man Zhang asked again.

"I was overseas at that time and only heard the bad news. I don't know the details. I would like to hear the details."

Dai Yuanyang hesitated for a moment.

"He tried to steal the trains that robbed the calligraphy and paintings and treasures left by our ancestors and transported them back to his country. After being discovered, he was shot to death. The bodies were hung up and dried for three days and three nights and no one claimed them. It was me, the blind man, who took them back and buried them in the darkness."

The blind man Zhang said in a plain tone.

"This old Zhang, the times have changed. I have seen the strong ships and powerful guns of foreigners. No matter how strange your abilities are or how powerful you are, it is difficult to withstand bullets and artillery fire. I really think about everyone."

Dai Yuanyang defended.

"Don't be persistent, Mr. Dai."

He Chong suddenly spoke at this time.

"I have a good-eyed person and can't stand too many dirty things. If that's all you want to say this time, please come back."

"As one of the nine ranks, you don't have the right to stop me from participating in this battle between Xuanjun, or can you try to defeat me?"

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Dai Yuanyang also restrained his previous kindness and became serious.

"OK."

He Chong held up his glasses.

The next moment, he suddenly stood up, and the distance between him and Dai Yuanyang suddenly dropped to zero. He held his right hand with a slight grip and slowly pushed out his palm.

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