As Fu Yingying wondered where to take Song Ye to play in the afternoon, Song Ye's cell phone suddenly rang.

After answering the call, Song Yi apologized to Fu Yingying: "Yingying, I'm afraid I can't be with you anymore in the afternoon, I still have something to do."

"It doesn't matter, in fact, I have played in these places many times." Fu Yingying smiled disapprovingly, but there was a hint of disappointment deep in her eyes.

The call was from Fu Qingfeng, but Han Dongshan traced the whereabouts of the middle-aged farmer who sold copper rings.

When Song Yong arrived at Jubao Pavilion, Fu Qingfeng and Han Dongshan were waiting for him in the hall.

After a brief greeting, Han Dongshan began to introduce: "The other party is Zhang Tiezhu, 43 years old. He is a villager in Niutou Village. This guy is usually idle and gambling, so he owes a gambling debt to him. When he was tight, he started to do some fighting.

Three months ago, this guy should have successfully poured out a bucket. This copper ring was just one of the items he shot. According to our investigation, this guy shot a total of five things and sold them to five antiques including us. shop. "

"Which five antique stores are they? Did they buy everything they bought?" Song Yong asked eagerly, and he was very skeptical whether the iron pillar was fighting over the tomb of the immortal.

"One has already shot, and the remaining three have not shot. Is Song Shao going to check it out?" Han Dongshan asked.

"Of course." Song Yan focused his head.

"One of them is on this street, let's go to this one first," Han Dongshan said.

"it is good."

So Song Yong and Fu Qingfeng, led by Han Dongshan, came to an antique shop called "Gu Yi Xuan".

Although this antique shop has gained a lot of fame, it is a very small one.

"Well, isn't this Han Da's shopkeeper? Why do you have time to come to my ruined place?"

The name was speaking wearing a yellow leather gown, with eyes narrowed into a seam, and looking quite savvy and middle-aged.

Han Dongshan said in a deep voice: "Boss Huang, I heard that you received a jade finger more than three months ago. I happen to have a customer who is more interested in the finger. Take the jade fingers and show them to Song Shao. "

Jubaoge is the largest antique shop in Xingnan. It is certainly not easy for the young people who can be called Song Shao by the shopkeeper of the largest antique shop.

As a result, Mr. Huang became extremely enthusiastic and greeted the three of them to take a seat.

"Boss Huang doesn't have to do any work. You show me the jade fingers first. If I fancy it, the price is easy to say." Song Yan said.

"Okay, Song Young, please wait."

Soon, Boss Huang sent a jade boxed finger in a brocade box. Jade was good, but it was just ordinary jade. For a moment, Song Yong was disappointed.

The second antique shop was called "Nagoya", and Zhang Tiezhu sold them a bronze sword less than a foot long.

After Daoming came, the other party took out the bronze sword to Song Ye very happy.

When seeing this bronze sword, Song Yan was shocked. Although this bronze sword looked rusty, Song Yan could feel a unique magic charm from the sword body, and there was a faint array under the patina. Law inscriptions.

"I want this bronze sword, let's make a price!" Song Yan looked at the boss of Nagoya.

The other side couldn't help but feel a joy, raised five fingers and said, "Since it was introduced by Han, it's the number."

"Wang Treasurer, this price is not kind to you. As far as I know, you didn't spend much money on this copper sword?" Han Dongshan was dissatisfied when he saw the offer from the other party.

The shopkeeper smiled a little, and felt that he was indeed a little greedy: "Everything comes to this, then one million."

Han Dongshan still wanted to bargain, but Song Yong stopped him. Not to mention one million, even if one hundred million bought this bronze sword, it was extremely worthwhile.

"Can you swipe it?" Song Yan asked.

"Ok, Ok!"

The treasurer nodded in a hurry. He only took 40,000 yuan to collect the bronze sword. This turn made 960,000 yuan, which was a big leak.

After buying the bronze sword, the three went on to the next antique shop called "Guyuzhai".

Daoming came, the boss also served in person, and took out the jade that Zhang Tiezhu sold to him.

After buying a bronze sword magic weapon, Song Yan was already satisfied, so he didn't think he could hit the magic weapon.

But after seeing this jade pendant, he could not help but stir up his heart.

Because the magic charm of this jade pendant is stronger than the bronze sword he just bought and the stored spiritual ring previously obtained, especially the array inscription on the jade pendant is integrated with the entire jade pendant, its subtlety and complexity Far more than the spirit ring and bronze sword.

"Offer a price." Song Yan asked directly.

As soon as the boss froze, this was the first time he saw a customer who couldn't even handle it, and let him ask for a price.

Finally, with the help of Han Dongshan, this jade pendant was sold for two million yuan.

"Song Song, are you going to Niutou Village?" Han Dongshan asked after leaving Gu Yuzhai.

"Go, of course!" If just now, he just suspected that Zhang Tiezhu was fighting over a tomb of an immortal, but now he is 80% sure that the other's tomb is the tomb of the immortal.

Two of the three were magic weapons. How could there not be so many magic weapons in the tomb of the cultivator.

Niutou Village is a relatively remote village, more than 100 kilometers away from Xingnan City.

An hour later, a black Land Rover entered Wushan Town, asked about the direction of Niutou Village, and continued to Niutou Village.

However, this section of the village road seemed difficult to walk, and it took more than an hour to reach Niutou Village.

Just when he met an uncle from the farmer who returned from Putian, Han Dongshan jumped out of the car and handed him a panda cigarette. He asked, "This old man, does Zhang Tiezhu live in this village?"

"Did you come to Zhang Tiezhu?" Uncle Lao Nong took the cigarette with a strange expression.

"Is there a lot of people looking for Zhang Tiezhu?" Song Yan also stepped off the car and took the conversation.

"This month has been more than ten dials, all are looking for Zhang Tiezhu, but the guy has not returned to the village for several months, maybe he has died outside!" The old farmer uncle said indignantly.

Later, Song Yan talked with the old farmer for a while, knowing that Zhang Tiezhu's reputation in the village was not good. This guy is an old bachelor, lazy, and he likes gambling. He also likes to do things like stealing chickens and dogs. No one treats him much.

At Song Yan's request, the old farmer pointed at a tile wall and said, "There is Zhang Tiezhu's home."

"Thank you Uncle."

After learning about Zhang Tiezhu's house, Song Xun opened the perspective magical power and enveloped Zhang Tiezhu's house. What should not disappoint him was that he didn't find anything worthwhile, and all the things in his house were in a mess. Apparently someone had sneaked in.

Suddenly, Song Yong was disappointed. Suddenly, he stopped the uncle who had walked a few meters away, and ran up again, and gave him two hundred yuan and stuffed him: "Uncle, do you know where Zhang Tiezhu went?"

"I heard that guy likes to gamble in the Ma's brother's teahouse in town. Go there and ask!"

"Let's go back to town!"

Song Zheng boarded the car and said to Fu Qingfeng.

"Song Shao, don't go to Zhang Tiezhu's house to see?" Han Dongshan asked.

"No more, more than a dozen people have come, even if there are good things, they are taken away!" Song Zheng waved his hand.

Han Dongshan nodded in conviction that this was indeed the truth.

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