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Chapter 11 The Descendants of Faqiu

Seeing that everything could no longer be concealed, and I could not bear it anymore, the second uncle trembled and told his experience.

After hearing this, my grandfather frowned and glared at Uncle Er fiercely. Then he got up and took a piece of yellow paper, cut off a corner and opened the window and placed it on the windowsill. It was strange that although the wind was not small at the window, the yellow paper in the corner wanted to be nailed to the windowsill and could not be blown down no matter what.

Seeing this, grandfather snorted coldly and looked at his second uncle, "I overestimate myself and provoke some dirty things!" As he said that, grandfather lit a piece of mugwort, took the grass ash into a porcelain bowl, then poured some realgar wine into the bowl, stirred well and served it to the second uncle.

Uncle Er forced to sit up and drink it all, and felt a warm current flowing from his mouth into his belly, and his body felt unspeakable. Then, grandfather pinched out a little red powder from the small cloth bag brought back by Uncle Er and directly applied it to Uncle Er's eyebrows.

Soon, Uncle Er felt that his abdomen was surging, and a mouthful of black water was protruding from his mouth, which was extremely stench. At the same time, the yellow paper on the windowsill that could not be blown away suddenly drifted in the air with a gust of wind. It was strange that since then, Uncle Er immediately felt no pain, and he was basically fine the next day.

A few days later, one night, grandpa called his second uncle over and looked at him with a serious expression. The second uncle was a little at a loss, thinking that he had caused some trouble again.

After being silent for a while, grandpa said to his second uncle: "I have never been willing to tell you some things, I hope you can leave this circle. But your experience this time made me understand that some things are really destined."

The second uncle was confused when he heard it, "Dad, what do you want to tell me?"

Grandpa's expression became solemn and he slowly said, "Actually, our Zhuo family is a descendant of General Faqiu's Central Army!"

The second uncle was shocked when he heard this. The General of the Faqiu Zhonglang had heard of him. It was an official position established by Cao Cao during the Three Kingdoms period. It was called the legend of the tomb robbery world together with the Chief of the Mojin. The Second uncle suddenly knew that he had such a background, and couldn't help but feel a little excited, "General of the General of the Faqiu Zhonglang! Dad, why didn't you say such exciting things earlier?"

Grandpa glared at Uncle II, "That's so exciting! If you had said it a long time ago, you would have been spreading it. The four olds that were so popular in the past few years would have been eliminated by our family!"

The second uncle stuck out his tongue and did not dare to speak. Grandpa continued, "Actually, it is not appropriate to say that it is the descendants of General Faqiu Faqiu. The correct statement is that we are all considered members of the Famitsu Sect. Although it was established by Cao Cao during the Three Kingdoms period of General Faqiu, the Famitsu Sect had existed long before the Three Kingdoms period. It was only when the Three Kingdoms period developed to its peak." Speaking of this, Grandpa showed a regretful expression, "Who knew that at this time, a big event happened. It's a pity that after more than 1,800 years, the specific content of this matter has been lost. I only know that this matter is unusual and even involves the mystery of heaven and earth. After this incident, both the Faqiu and the Jinsect both damaged their vitality, which was much worse than before."

The second uncle also felt regretful when he heard his grandfather's words, "Dad, do the forces of Faqiu and Mojin still exist now?"

Grandpa sighed, "Most of the remaining two sects have long been lost, and the only remaining sects are hidden and scattered all over the place, making it difficult to gather."

The second uncle has been competitive since he was young and has to make a lot of money in everything, so he asked, "Dad, now, who is better, Faqiu or Jinshi?"

Grandpa pondered for a moment, "In fact, the two factions have their own strengths and can be said to be together. Unfortunately, in the Tang Dynasty, the leader of Faqiu at that time found an opportunity to revive Faqiu. However, this opportunity was extremely dangerous. If it was not successful, Faqiu would suffer even more. But if it was successful, Faqiu would be placed outside of history."

The second uncle was stunned and didn't understand what grandpa said, "Dad, what does it mean to put it outside of history."

Grandpa was silent for a while, closed his eyes, and whispered: "Breaking out of history, looking at the whole picture, grasping his pulse, and controlling his direction!"

The short four sentences made the second uncle sweat in his heart. Can such words still be considered a mortal category? I am afraid that he has already seen the secrets of heaven! Is this an exaggeration by people at that time or is it true? But, without asking, from the current decline of the Faqiu Sect, it can be seen that Faqiu's action in the Tang Dynasty must have failed.

Since then, my grandfather slowly taught me what I knew and learned to my second uncle. My second uncle is not like my grandfather, who can really hide his skills for decades. He has long forgotten what my grandfather said about "Don't give up on the arts of the world, don't ask about the affairs of the world", and will occasionally participate in the fight, making him famous in the circle.

After listening to the second uncle's story, I felt like I was dreaming for a moment. It turned out that I still have such an identity. The Faqiu Sect member, and I think about it, it tastes like walking in the world.

Faqiu! Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind. Where have I seen this word? I tried hard to recall that such a secluded word, I must have seen it in an extremely special place. But except for going to school, I stayed at home and never went to a special place. If there was a special experience, it was the last trip to Qilian Mountains.

The scenes of the past flashed through my mind, and suddenly a scene was frozen in my mind. It was a huge door hole, with a coffin placed in it, and a line of words were engraved on the stone wall: It hides its light, hides pearls, and the sorrow of the sky, and the death is endless!

Yes, it was here that I didn’t understand the meaning of Faqiu at that time. No wonder I felt that the word Faqiu was a bit familiar.

Based on what my second uncle said just now, what happened to me suddenly? Could the ancient tomb of Qilian Mountain be related to a major operation in the Tang Dynasty of Faqiu?

I told my second uncle everything I knew. The second uncle was stunned after hearing this, "It seems that this time the pot is not that simple!"

"By the way, Uncle Second," I suddenly remembered when I heard Uncle Second say this, "What's going on with the stolen matters you just talked to Master An?"

The second uncle looked at me, "Do you know who this Master An is?"

"I heard you just said, what is the master of Yuanhengtang?"

The second uncle nodded, "But he has a special relationship for me."

"Oh? What kind of friendship?"

"He saved my life!"

When I heard my second uncle say this, my heart was filled with joy. Among the things that my second uncle told me, there was indeed someone who saved his life.

I stared at my second uncle with wide eyes, "Can he beggar when you experienced the corpse coffin of Xuewuzhen?"

The second uncle nodded again, "This man's name is Yuan An. He is quite famous in the southwest. Although he can't keep up with the scale of Tang Han's family in the north, he must not be underestimated. He went out alone to find a dragon and met me by chance. I didn't know anything at that time, but Yuan An was a ancestral craft with a vicious look. He could tell at a glance that I was from Faqiu, and he didn't know how he did it."

I really didn't expect that this was so complicated, "Second Uncle, then why did this Master An find you for?"

"He is making a pot." Uncle Er replied, "It is said that it is a big pot. Someone released the news, saying that there is a Qin Dynasty ruin in the sea. The Qin Dynasty ruins in the sea! As soon as the news came out, the entire circle exploded. Many people secretly investigated, and many people started to make a pot. Many people found me, and I thought it was a little strange and came to check it. However, based on our clues now, this matter may have something to do with Huangshan."

"So that Master An just now wanted to pull you into the group?"

"That's what it means, but I don't want to be involved in his business."

"Why?" I was a little puzzled, "Why did he say that he saved you too? Your relationship should be pretty good. Why don't you plan to help him?"

The second uncle smiled bitterly, "We had worked together several times back then, but gradually I found that he has changed, not like before. Besides, I have helped him a lot over the years, and I no longer owe him."

"Then the second uncle, do you still want to participate in this matter?" I was a little expectant. In fact, I hope the second uncle will participate, so that I can keep up. Although after the last incident in Qilian Mountains, I knew that such a thing was very risky, I just couldn't suppress my thoughts.

Uncle Er looked at me with a smile, "I know what you think. I plan to get involved, but you'd better break this thought!"

I was a little anxious, "Why, Uncle Second! As the saying goes, when we fight, father and son are not considered father and son, we are not much different! I have some experience, I can help you!"

The second uncle waved his hand and said, "Take it down! If you make a mistake, my elder brother is your father, and that's not going to take my life!"

I continued to slap, but Uncle Er just didn't let go. I suddenly remembered something, "Uncle Er, did you think of the Tang family who also received clues and sent someone over?"

"Eight out of ten." Uncle II affirmed my thoughts, "With the strength of the Tang family, they will definitely flow through this muddy water."

"Uncle Second, that's all. I am quite good friends with Tang Yuanding from the Tang family. I can help you with the help of the Tang family!"

The second uncle curled his lips, "You can do it, I know the relationship between you two, but so what? The Tang family is not Tang Yuanding, if you want to say that, I have a relationship with Tang Handong!"

When I saw that this trick didn't work, I felt a little disappointed. I suddenly remembered the ink painting of Huangshan that I had made, so I smiled at Uncle Er, "Uncle Er, I still have some clues! Maybe it will be helpful to you!" Although I didn't know that this ink painting had any implicit meaning besides the content on the surface, I still wanted to use this to deceive Uncle Er, naively hoped to threaten him and agreed to take me there.

But the second uncle, the old fox, insisted on inspecting the goods first, and finally forced me to have no choice but to show him the computer. Unexpectedly, when the second uncle saw it, his face changed!
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