There is a flower of interpretation in the world

Hangzhou in March is a little bit foggy and rainy, and even the air is a little bit humid. Besides, the temperature in the morning is low, and the wind hits the face, which makes it feel cool and comfortable.

Maybe it was too early, and there were few people on the street.With his hands in his trouser pockets and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, the blind man walking on the street appeared to be alone, but he showed his unique freedom and ease. He just swung to Wu Xie's shop step by step.

I really don't understand why a tomb robber's shop should be installed next to that kind of scholarly family. The black-eyed glasses laughed, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out with the sole of his shoe, and then reached out and patted the door.

The person who opened the door was a strong man wearing only a cotton vest and a pair of shorts. He touched his chin with black glasses, extinguished the crazy thoughts of R18 in his mind, and said with a smile, "I'm looking for Wu Xie."

"Boss, someone is looking for you." Wang Meng looked up and down at the man in black with sunglasses and an evil smile on his face, then turned his head and shouted towards the inside.

When the door curtain moved, a young man with disheveled hair and sleepy eyes came out from the room. It was the third young master of the Wu family.

The rest of Wu Xie's drowsiness disappeared when he saw the person coming, and he shouted in surprise, "Black blind man?"

"Well, I'm right here." The black blind man replied with a smile, "Long time no see, little third master."

"Did you come to see me for something?" Wu Xie asked while sending the reluctant Wang Meng to make tea, "Or are you here to find my little brother?"

"The dumb Zhang is here with you?" The blind man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wu Xie inexplicably, with a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth, "So, you really have an unusual relationship."

"...The little brother is just staying with me." Wu Xie blushed, his eyes were a little erratic, "Since you didn't come to look for the little brother, what's the matter with you?"

The black blind man took out the mobile phone from his waist, threw it to Wu Xie, and said, "Look, this was given to me by the owner of the Xie family. I don't understand what the use of such a mobile phone is for him to give me."

"Xiaohua?" Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously caught the phone thrown over, looked it up and down, reached out and lifted the back cover, only to find that the back cover couldn't be opened.

"This is not a cell phone," Wu Xie handed the cell phone back to Hei Xiazi, "A-Ning sent me a few videotapes with hidden things before, and I thought that Xiao Hua also hid the things she wanted to give you in the cell phone, but The back cover of this phone can't be opened at all."

"And the phone is so light, I suspect there is no battery in it."

"Then what is this?" Hei Xiazi didn't think about it, "Xie Yuchen still has the same one in his hand. He wants to use a couple's mobile phone with me?"

Wu Xie rolled his eyes and said, "I suspect this is a signal receiver, one-way."

"...Understood." Hei Xiazi put away the phone, "Why didn't Master Jiu give this to you, don't you guys know each other very well?"

"Because my situation is similar to his." Wu Xie's expression was unprecedentedly serious, "or in other words, the entire Old Nine Sect has encountered this situation."

Hei Xiazi nodded, knowing that this matter was not his business, so he didn't ask any further, but changed the subject: "Then why did you send me a text message to ask me to go to Beijing?"

"Meet someone."

"Xie Yuchen?"

"No, Xiaohua gave you the signal receiver on a whim. I didn't know about it. I asked you to go to Beijing to find Fatty Wang and Lama, but now it seems that Xiaohua also wants to participate."

"Okay, I'm not interested in knowing about you guys." The black blind man squeezed the case of the fake phone and hooked the corner of his mouth. "Is there any progress in the research on that blueprint?"

"Some discoveries," Wu Xie walked inside, and took out a thin notebook, "This is my grandfather's notes, take a look here." After speaking, he handed the notes in his hand to the blind man.

There was a picture drawn in that notebook. The person who drew the picture was obviously in a hurry, and the strokes were very rough, but it can still be roughly seen that this sketch and the picture drawn on the slip of paper that Wu Xie got by accident are combined together. Together it is a complete architectural design drawing.

"Decades ago, someone asked my grandfather to sell an ancient scroll of the Ba Kingdom. The price was surprisingly low, but for some reason, my grandfather refused to accept it at that time. This picture was drawn by my grandfather after the man left. There are rumors that the picture was later sold to the third child of the Qi family, but I heard...he was folded in a bucket not long after."

"Old Dog Wu?" The cynical smile on the black blind man's face seemed a little out of place, "something that makes him extremely afraid, little third master, are you sure you want to go down?"

"Yes, I want the things in the main tomb." Wu Xie hardly hesitated, "If there is Tianqing in the main tomb, then all the dangers this time are worth it."

The black-blind man glanced at Wu Xie with a half-smile, and rarely made any teasing remarks. He stood up and said, "Success, little third master, but you will get the equipment this time."

"Okay." Wu Xie watched the man go out.

Wang Meng, who came out of the room with tea, was stunned and asked, "Boss, where is that man?"

Wu Xie reached out and poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said leisurely, "Let's go."

Seeing that Wang Meng was still standing there in a daze, Wu Xie put the tea cup down, changed his face instantly, and scolded: "Why are you still standing there, go to work."