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Chapter 107 Treasure (1)

"Members meet with the leader"

About two hours later, outside Yang Yi's door in the inn, there were people kneeling!

It was Jiao Gongli who led a group of people from the Golden Dragon Gang; he figured it out very quickly, and after only more than an hour, he made a decision and arrived at Yang Yi.

When Yang Yi heard the noise in the house, he valued Jiao Gongli a little more. This person is much better than Lin Zhennan of the Fuwei Escort Agency. He judged the situation and abandoned the foundation of a large gang of more than 2,000 people, and still devoted himself to the Huashan faction!

You should know that although Lin Zhennan was only known as "the might of the south of the world", the Fuwei Escort Agency was only walking in the four southeastern provinces, which was incomparable to the wealth of the Golden Dragon Gang in Southern Zhili!

It is rare for Jiao Gongli to give up such a family business and make this decision!

"Jiao Gongli, you worshipped me in the Huashan Gate. The sequence is the inner disciple, and the generation is the same as me. You can get the core inheritance of my Huashan Gate. All disciples who are willing to follow you. After the assessment, you can enter the Huashan Outer Sect!

"Your daughter is very qualified, but she can join me!"

Isn’t the conditions offered by Yang Yi very good? After disbanding the huge Golden Dragon Gang, Jiao Gongli’s gang leader could only be a disciple of the inner sect of Huashan. If ordinary people were not willing, they would definitely not be willing. However, Jiao Gongli seemed to be not satisfied at all and knelt down to see the salute!

"Uncle Mu, you will preside over the past few days. Let Junior Brother Jiao come forward to buy Min Zihua's mansion, and then open the treasure and bring them all back to Huashan. I will make arrangements at that time! In the past few days, Junior Brother Jiao, Wan'er and several new disciples, martial arts teaching will also require you to pay more attention!"

"Qingqing, you must practice the Huashan sword techniques you teach you well, and urge you, Junior Sister Jiao to practice together! I will check at that time. If you are lazy, you will be punished as a teacher!"

After Yang Yi finished giving instructions to all the things he should give, he took Hong Shenghai, Sun Zhongjun and his wife to take the boat directly and took advantage of the canal to head north!

The rest of the matter is extremely tedious and time-consuming. Moreover, after Yang Yi took the Huashan Sect here for a while, there was no trouble to come to him. I expected that the remaining tasks would be completed smoothly with them. Besides, Mu Renqing, the former world's number one master, would not be able to touch the opponent that he could not do anything to.

After receiving Yang Yi's order and telling Jiao Gongli the reason, Jiao Gongli saw that the Huashan Sect had told him such a secret without hiding it at all, Jiao Gongli felt that it was difficult to take on the heavy responsibility. After thinking about it, he came up with a plan.

After discussing with everyone, he discussed with Mu Renqing and others, he sent someone to send a post, attached 500 taels of gold, and gave it directly to Min Zihua.

"Uncle Mu, Miss Qingqing, the head of the sect has entrusted this important task, and Jiao cannot do this job badly! According to Jiao's plan, we cannot hide this matter and directly send a post to Min Zihua. Although the mansion is not small, compared with the treasure, it is just a decimal. The value of the mansion should be about 4,000 taels of silver. In my opinion, we will give five,000 taels of silver directly and say that this mansion is favored by our head of the sect, and Min Zihua must not refuse!"

After hearing what he said, everyone agreed after careful discussion. The Huashan sent several people to bring not much money, but Jiao Gongli generously donated money and directly took out five hundred taels of gold. Although his Golden Dragon Gang's family was a big business, he did not bring much money after he announced that he had left the Golden Dragon Gang, and he had gone half of it!

As expected, the few people sent to deliver the letter came back soon and brought a package. Everyone opened it and saw that there was one hundred taels of gold above, and there was a house deed and a list of furniture and utensils in the house. Min Zihua knew it and sold the house at once. He dared to charge the cost price. The people in Huashan were not polite. With this house deed, they naturally got up and went to the house.

I was originally planning to thank Min Zihua according to the rules of the world. When I arrived at the place, I didn't know that the people in Min's house had left clean at this time, leaving only two servants to clean around. When everyone asked, they said that it was Mr. Min who made a decision, they vacated the room and took his family and friends away, but they didn't know where they went.

Qingqing took out the remains of her father, Jinshe Langjun, and looked at the house. Although there were many changes in the passage and houses in the house, the overall situation was as follows. If the rules were in line with the rules, it was known that this mansion should be correct. Although he didn't know how his master Yang Yi learned that this place was a treasure trove, everyone did not dare to ask at that time. Everyone followed the treasure trove marks on the picture and found that the treasure trove was in a wood-room in the back garden.

Everyone was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for a few days. Mu Renqing taught several new disciples internal swordsmanship. He saw that they all entered the sect, but it was not until Nanjing City that all the people gathered in the rivers and lakes had dispersed, and the subsequent disciples from Huashan Sect also arrived, and they were ready to open the treasure.

Mu Renqing presided over the presidency and ordered several disciples to guard it. He asked the remaining disciples to take shovels, move out of the firewood from the firewood, and dig it directly. After digging for a while, he heard a clang. The shovel seemed to have encountered something. He stepped forward and pulled out the soil. It turned out that he had encountered a large stone. He shoveled off the soil from the stone, revealing a large stone slab. Mu Renqing stepped forward, grabbed the edge of the stone slab and lifted it up to the side with a little force. There was a big hole below. Standing at the entrance of the cave, looking down, there was a stone-level, but there was a black hole inside.

He ordered his disciples to take two bundles of firewood, lit them, and threw them into the cave. When the foul air was exhausted, Mu Renqing and Qingqing took Jiao Gongli and others to walk down the stone level with torches. Under the torch light, ten large iron boxes were lined up. The iron boxes were locked with huge locks, but the keys were everywhere.

Qingqing took the picture and looked carefully. She saw a small golden dragon on the left corner of the treasure. She had an idea and reached out to pick up the shovel and dug it down in the direction. After a few times, she found an iron box, but the box was not locked. She remembered the incident of the poisoned arrow in the box that Yuan Chengzhi said that day, so she tied the iron ring on the box lid with a rope, put the iron box far away, and pulled the box lid with a rope. After a while, she saw that there was nothing unusual. Mu Renqing looked at this scene, but did not interrupt, but just looked at it with relief.

After a while, seeing that there was no movement, he went forward and looked at the box. He saw a bunch of keys and two pieces of paper in it.

He took up a piece of paper on it and read it on it: "All the military officials surrendered when my uncle rebelled. Xu Huizu, Duke of Wei, was very commendable for his meritorious officials and loyal to the country. The inner palace valued treasures and was too scared to take them. Duke of Wei guarded them for me. In the future, he would regain the ancestral temple and the country, and used them as a resource. In June of the fourth year of Jianwen, the imperial pen of Gengshen."

Mu Renqing couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw it, thinking that this was indeed a treasure left by Emperor Jianwen when King Yan usurped the throne.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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