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Chapter 488 Emerald Ruyi

At the entrance of the well, I saw that the skin and flesh of Uncle Liu's right eye were everted. Under the moonlight, the wound on his face was very scary.

Uncle Liu looked panicked and said, "I seemed to have heard footsteps just now! Don't waste time! Hurry! Someone will be here soon! Bring the things up first! Then I'll pull you up!"

"What? You still can't trust me!"

I soaked my whole body in the water, wiped my face, and shouted up to me: "Uncle! Tell the truth! I'm afraid you'll add insult to injury! If I die like this, no one will know your secret of murder and robbery!"

Uncle Liu was stunned and suddenly smiled.

"Yeah...boy! I didn't even think of this, but you reminded me! Just wait, I'll find a stone."

My expression changed instantly!

Within a few seconds, Uncle Liu's smiling face appeared at the mouth of the well again. He reached down and said, "Don't think nonsense. I was just joking with you. I won't do that, because there are two words in our world called morality."

"

I had predicted wrongly before. The actual situation was that going up was much more difficult than coming down because the walls of the shaft were very slippery and there was no place to borrow force.

Uncle Liu pulled the rope hard, and I stepped on the wall and climbed up with all my strength.

Five meters, three meters, one meter.

We were getting closer and closer to the wellhead, and finally Uncle Liu grabbed my hand.

The moment I breathed in the fresh air, I felt like I was surviving a disaster.

"Where's the box? Open it quickly and take a look!"

After removing the tarpaulin, I saw that the appearance of the red sandalwood box was so dark that it had undergone natural oxidation for at least hundreds of years. The box was more than thirty centimeters long and ten centimeters wide. Only then did I see clearly the row of small gilded characters on the box.

"Jinling Taoist platform, presented to the beggar master of Baotou Mansion, jade as desired, in the forty-eighth year of Qianlong's reign."

I was surprised! I thought it was a later box! I didn’t expect it was the original box that came with it back then!

What’s even more unexpected is that this thing was a gift from Jinling Taotai during the Qianlong period! It’s almost the same as the golden bowl handed down by the beggar Liu Yezu!

"Uncle! Why can't this be opened?"

"I come!"

He touched the red sandalwood box with his hand and said with a complicated expression: "Many people here have dreamed of getting this thing. I saw this box once when I was a child. In the blink of an eye, more than forty years have passed."

I didn't see exactly how he did it, but it seemed that he pushed the cover to the left twice, pulled it up, and pushed it down again, and finally it clicked and opened.

In an instant, a deep green light illuminated Uncle Liu's face.

There is a piece of jade Ruyi in the box. The body of the jade has beautiful lines and is full of emerald green. The Ruyi head is made into the shape of a cloud. The touch of green is simply breathtaking!

Nowadays, there is a word in stone circles called imperial green. In my opinion, this thing is a little bit worse than imperial green, but it is 100% as thick as ice green.

If the germplasm of this thing can be two points thicker, it will turn into water. This time the water color will be one point thicker, reaching imperial green. Ancient people did not care about jade planting water. If you don’t believe it, look at it.

The color of Cixi's jade cabbage was top-notch, but its species was not top-notch. This was the aesthetic characteristic of people at that time.

But no matter what, this thing must have been made by a famous person in the palace. It is a treasure. According to the market price in 2006, it should be easy to sell for two to three million.

"Boy, hold it for me."

Uncle Liu gave me the jade Ruyi.

He patted the dirt on his body, tidied his hair, and suddenly knelt down in front of me and said loudly: "Spring orchids, autumn chrysanthemums, and summer breeze! The three-star moon is hanging in the night sky! I don't want to be alone and sheltered from the wind and rain! I just want to eat well and sleep!"

For some reason, Uncle Liu suddenly burst into tears, and there was a line of bloody tears in his right eye.

"Master Guan! You know better, don't blame me! I'm doing this for the sake of our Beggar Gang's future century-old foundation!"

After saying that, Uncle Liu nodded with his forehead! It has been a long time since he could not bow.

After five minutes, I helped him up and asked: "Now we have got our most important token, Erji... No, Miss Guan San, can she return to Baotou to lead the Beggar Gang?"

Uncle Liu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not that easy. Now that we have obtained the token, we can only keep our name in order. If we want to be consistent, we still have a long way to go."

"how do I say this?"

He explained: "If you want to be obedient, you must have a group of people with strong promises to stand up and support the third lady, and this group of people refers to the martial beggars scattered all over the country. There are seven martial beggars around the eldest young master.

There is not even one around us!"

I frowned and said, "I probably understand. There is a rebellion now. This token is like the royal seal in ancient times. You want to use this royal seal to call on the beggars from all over the world to serve the king, right?"

"What's wrong with being a king? We are just beggars, but your metaphor is correct."

Uncle Liu said seriously: "Didn't I tell you before that we are going to find Guandi Temple, a beggar gang in Guangdong? I'm not lying to you. It's true. It can be said that it belongs to Master Guan and Miss San.

My family, as long as we get there, we will be safe. No matter how powerful Wang Xixie is, he will not dare to go wild on the Guandi Temple's territory."

I said since we are related, wouldn’t it be enough to just borrow enough men and horses from there to kill them?

Uncle Liu shook his head: "Aren't you divided into Southern Beggars and Northern Beggars in Kinmen? Similarly, our beggar sect is also divided into Southern Beggars and Northern Beggars! Third Miss and the people in Guandi Temple are relatives of the next generation! It's impossible for people to

Send hundreds or even thousands of people over to fight with the Baotou Gang! Being able to take us in despite the pressure is already the best result!"

I said: "There is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to go down to the earth. It seems that this matter is not easy for you. Otherwise... I will get an AK47 for each of the five of you? You go back and give the king's leather shoes directly."

Forget it Tutu."

Uncle Liu knew that I was telling a joke, but he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Remember, there is always a path, boy. I have already thought of a plan."

"On March 28 next year, there will be a grand Beggar Clan Conference in Dali! It is held every year! Next year will be the 64th one! On that day, the world-famous Chunyang Five Beggars will appear! As long as the Third Miss can win over Chun Yang

Yang Five Beggars! Then let’s fight back to Baotou, it’s just around the corner!”

"What the hell, five beggars of Chunyang? I've never heard of it, does it sound awesome?"

Uncle Liu nodded: "There is a saying in our gang that the world's martial beggars should produce five beggars! There are five beggars in Chunyang, and those five can stop thousands of troops!"

I thought to myself, there are definitely masters like this who can fight one against a hundred. Xie Qirong, Master Zhe, Master Yu, and Brother Yu are all like this. But five people can defeat thousands of troops. This is a bit of a boast.

Already.

Later, I found out the real situation, and I was wrong. The so-called Chunyang Five Beggars are indeed awesome, and each of them has their own unique magic. These five people are the top combat power of today's Beggar Clan, and they are the ceiling of martial beggars.

As of today, there is still a Beggar Clan Convention in Dali! It has been held for more than eighty years, and it is on the 28th day of the third lunar month! It can be said that there are tens of thousands of beggars on that day, and there are many beggars gathered there. If you don’t believe it, just go and see it. If there is no such beggar,

To help the assembly, I picked off my own head and threw it on the ground to play with as a ball!

Of course, on that day, ordinary beggars from all over the world will gather and chat on the street, but Dawu beggars and the like will not be on the street. They have their own gathering place in Dali. I opened it there a long, long time later

A canteen is located on the territory of Dawu Beggar. Come to think of it, can I hang out there if I don’t have any connections? ωωw..net

Speaking of which, I just want to make a complaint by the way. I have been running a canteen for two years, but I only made money in one damn month!

But then I was reported and fined 5,000 yuan because I forgot to remove expired food from the shelves, and all the money I earned in that month went into it.

Time, fate, and luck, what can I do? So my canteen closed down.

.....

"Master Liu, don't forget, the person hasn't been dealt with yet?"

"Yes! We were so busy talking! We almost forgot to do business!"

I whispered: "If I guessed correctly, Yu Gaitou should have bought this scrapyard from someone else. After we dispose of the person, we will post a notice and say that I have something to do and have returned to my hometown. How about it?"

"

Uncle Liu nodded: "Yes, but where is the safest place to bury people? This is your specialty."

It was the middle of the night, so I thought for a while and said: "Just use his tricycle to pull the person to the North Fourth Ring Bridge construction site and bury him. When the cement foundation over there is laid, no one can find him."

, God doesn’t know, ghost doesn’t know.”

After confirming the plan, Uncle Liu and I were ready to implement it. When we reached the door of the bungalow, I stretched out my hand to stop Uncle Liu who was about to open the door.

"What?" Uncle Liu asked softly.

I looked at the wooden door in front of me and frowned.

Because I clearly remember that the door was closed tightly just now.

But now, the door is open a crack.


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