The boy who warned Bai Jiu to stay away from Xia Yang... In fact, if it is true, Bai Jiu and him should be considered acquainted.

However, because the two families don't have many contacts, and most of them are business contacts, the opportunities for the two children to talk to each other are even less.

However, Bai Jiu didn't take this threat-like words to heart. How could he not know the attributes of their family Xia Yang? up.

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Sima Qi, that is, the man's incident has been over for a long time. It seems that everyone has almost forgotten about it, but Sima Qi has not been sentenced until now. for several years.

"Xia Yang." Bai Jiu's voice was slightly lowered after high school, but it was still clear and pleasant, "What's the matter with Sima Qi?"

Xia Yang was using the computer, and he didn't evade seeing Bai Jiu coming in, "I don't know, it is said that the scope of involvement is too wide, and there are some underground transactions that are not clear, and those ghosts who died in vain have not been completely rescued, that place is preparing to be rebuilt, involving There are too many things that have been put on hold for a while.”

Bai Jiu sighed, and shook his head, "Why is it always a disaster for thousands of years..." Oh no, he should say, why are good people always short-lived, otherwise wouldn't he be scolding himself?

"Sooner or later, there will be a conclusion." Xia Yang made a final decision, looking at the neatly dressed young man in front of him, "Jiujiu, come here."

Bai Jiu skipped and walked over, only to realize that Xia Yang wasn't reading the company's report, but the densely packed words on the page, "Xia Yang, you're lazy."

Bai Jiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and was about to take a closer look at what Xia Yang was looking at, so he closed the page, Bai Jiu pouted and turned around, but Xia Yang kissed him unexpectedly.

In the past two years, Xia Yang didn't know what happened, he liked to touch and hug him every now and then, but fortunately, Bai Jiu was used to it, so he didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Today we're going to go to the museum at the Cultural Palace, Xia Yang, are you going?" Bai Jiu yawned, she slept too late last night, and she was studying the book on psychology, so she was a little out of sorts .

"No, I have something to do today." Xia Yang got up and put Bai Jiu on the bed again, looked at the time, it was only six o'clock in the morning, and said: "Go to sleep, I will call you in two hours."

Bai Jiu blinked in a daze, but it was really sour, and fell asleep after a while, dimly, it seemed that someone was kissing him, Bai Jiu could only think that it was Xia Yang, so there was some response .

Xia Yang withdrew in embarrassment, cursed in a low voice, looked at Bai Jiushui's flushed face, helplessly helped his forehead, and walked into the bathroom.

Bai Jiu didn't know what kind of sweet dream he was having, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, sleeping very sweetly.

He originally planned to go to the museum this time because he heard that another batch of newly unearthed cultural relics had appeared, and it was said that they were old and of great historical value, so he planned to go to the museum, but he didn't expect Bai Qi to insist on it after hearing about it. Afterwards, Bai Jiu had no choice but to take him with him after being tormented by him.

But of course, people who can go to a museum for a whole day to concentrate on studying one thing are nothing more than elderly people who love antiques and live like the old people now... For Westerners with yellow hair , is usually not seen very well.

The location of the museum is a little remote. If Bai Jiu is not familiar with it, it may be difficult to find it for a while. It is the same as other museums. This one here is also antique, and because the ancient cultural relics are mixed with Qi Ling, Bai Jiu's yin energy is also slightly suppressed here, without Xia Yang, it's actually good for him to stay here.

As soon as Bai Jiu entered the door, he was rushed back two steps by the sudden rush of war, staggered and stood up while holding the door, and found that Bai Qi was already standing in front of him with a solemn expression.

"Bai Qi, go back." Bai Jiu was a little dizzy, looked at the sign hanging on the museum, and smiled wryly, who on earth found such a layman to place these ancient relics?It's also a terrible thing.

Bai Qi was still vigilant, but at least he disappeared after listening to Bai Jiu's words. Bai Jiu bypassed the right and wrong place at the door and passed by the path on the side.

"Brother, why did I suddenly feel so cold just now? Is there something wrong with it?" Bai Qi held Bai Jiu's hand tightly with one hand and did not let go. Bai Jiu rolled her eyes and said, "Cousin, move your paw away." , there may be ghosts in any place, but it is impossible here... Ah, there are ghosts!"

Bai Jiu glanced just now, as if he suddenly saw a middle-aged man in coarse linen, with his sleeves rolled up, looking at the three precious swords hanging in the central hall with a vicissitudes of life.

It was just Bai Jiu's flash, and the man disappeared.

Bai Jiu felt that his eyes might be dazzled again. Recently, he often saw ghosts in broad daylight.

The sudden tightening of Bai Qi's claws startled Bai Jiu, who quickly patted his hand, "Cousin, let go, it hurts!"

"Brother, you see that man is so strange." Bai Qi looked curiously at a man with a big belly not far away, Bai Jiu followed his line of sight, and saw what Bai Qi saw without even looking for it. that man.

"What's there to see, Japanese devil." Bai Jiu pouted, looking at the Japanese in front who nodded after saying a word, and bent over after saying a few words.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look at the three swords." Bai Jiu patted the arm of his handsome cousin, who was less courageous than a mouse but liked to take risks.

Bai Qi still wanted to continue observing the Japanese, "Can the Japanese come in here? What is he doing here? Want to resell cultural relics?"

Bai Qi's series of questions tossed Bai Jiu a lot, so she glanced in another direction, but she didn't expect the Japanese to find out. With such a pair of eyes, Bai Jiu felt that the other party seemed a little familiar.

"Ah! It's that person!" Bai Jiu patted his head and suddenly thought of the identity of the Japanese. "It's a guy who was very active on the entertainment list a while ago, what's his name..." Bai Jiu thought for a long time but couldn't think of it, and finally gave up.

It's just that the Japanese just glanced at him and immediately looked away. Bai Jiu snorted in that direction, and walked forward holding Bai Qi's hand.

"Mr. Abe, what are you looking at." A young man whispered behind the Japanese, pushing the gold-rimmed glasses on his face while talking, but unfortunately Bai Jiu didn't see it, otherwise, he would definitely find out, This person's glasses are actually exactly the same as Sima Qi's.

Abe shook his head, with an unconcealable arrogance on his face, "I just noticed a little yin, I'm really sorry." Then, he bent down again,

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he did not continue the topic, "What do you think of these three swords?"

Here, after Bai Jiu approached, he realized that his feeling just now was correct.

This kind of incomparable killing spirit can only appear from the ancient gods. The sword is well preserved in the glass box, and there are guards watching all around. However, Bai Jiu has a special identity, so he can leave It has to be a little closer, but there is still a certain distance.

But even such a small distance was enough for Bai Jiu to see the ancient sword clearly.

On the sword in the middle, there are three characters of Shangqin engraved brightly. Others don't know it, but how could Bai Jiu, who has learned these things since childhood, not know?

Immediately, Bai Jiu took a breath and turned his gaze to the other two swords.

Until Bai Jiu was forcibly pulled away by Bai Qi, he couldn't completely transfer back from the three swords.

Yongyeon, Tai'a, Gongbu.

How could these three ancient swords, which had disappeared for nearly a thousand years, suddenly appear in this not-so-big museum?

Bai Jiu turned his head to look again, and then suddenly pushed away Bai Qi's hand holding him. While running, a talisman paper appeared between his fingers, which ordinary people couldn't see, so they thought it was Bai Jiu playing around.

The talisman paper slowly floated through the glass to the ancient sword in it, but it did not disappear, and Bai Jiu let out a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be fake.

But even so, it was hard to hide the shock in Bai Jiu's heart, but the three imitated ancient swords already had such a heavy killing aura, so what if the real ancient sword came out?

These three ancient swords must have been with the real ancient swords once, otherwise it would be impossible for them to be confused with the real ones. Bai Jiu stayed here for a long time and was reluctant to leave. In the end, Bai Qi dragged him away.

After they left, another group of people also came to the front of the three swords. The leading young man with glasses frowned slightly, seeing the copy floating on the ancient sword, and obviously guessed the three swords. The ancient sword is just a fake, so the original idea has changed a bit.

The young man glanced at the Japanese man with a strange smile on one side, and couldn't help but slightly moved his footsteps away from him. With such a wrong step, he suddenly saw the emblem on the talisman paper that hadn't completely burned out from the corner of his eyes. , A white character written in a strange font made him stunned for a while, but finally he seemed to have made up his mind.

The Bai family just came here to check the authenticity of the ancient sword. Now that it has been confirmed, they will naturally not interfere too much, and even if the three fake things are gone, no one will feel distressed.

After returning home, Bai Jiu couldn't wait to turn on the computer and log in to the website. He kept searching for information about the three ancient swords, but the information on the Internet was half true and half false. After thinking for a while, Bai Jiu decided to go to Find Mr. Bai.

Bai Jiu roughly talked about the matter with Mr. Bai, and sure enough, Mr. Bai was very interested in this matter, seeing his grandson's anxious look, he smiled maliciously.

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