"Pa" Tao Dehua pointed to the paper and asked, "Do you see any difference?"
Xiang Que nodded seriously and said, "If your drawing is correct, then I can indeed see the difference."
Tao Dehua said proudly: "This is what I can do with my idle day. If you change to a less busy job, you will never have such leisure. You can doubt my IQ, but you must never doubt my memory and ability. The ability to observe, otherwise, can I do the very important work of observing the hydrological station for seven years without any problems?"
Xiang Que looked at Lang Lang's bragging, and Tao Dehua was a little confused. You said he was just such a bastard. In the first half of the conversation with him, the two of them went from the upper reaches of the Yellow River to the African savannah. This is called a no-side, but now the conversation is quite serious, and Xiang Que realizes that he really found the right person.
"I also discovered this detail by accident after the fact." Tao Dehua said with a sigh: "But I didn't tell others about it, because no one would believe me if I told them. The memory of that mountain is very deep in my head." Deep, I can outline its outline in detail at any time with my eyes closed, so on the second day when the water level rose, I accidentally looked up during the day and found that there was a protruding stone missing from the mountain peak. I was shocked at that time Yes, because I have been to that mountain many times. I think it is absolutely impossible for the rock on the top of the peak to disappear for no reason. For this suspicion, I went to that mountain again the next day. Once, guess what?"
"The stone on the top of the peak is indeed gone"
"Pa" Tao Dehua slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Yes, I almost went crazy The stone on the top of the peak is indeed gone, and then there is a bottomless pit, very deep It was very dark. I threw a stone into it and didn't hear anything for a long time. I lay on the ground and yelled into the pit, but there was no response. But it's a little strange. The highest stone mountain is only a few tens of meters. Can the pit be deeper than this height? Hey, isn¡¯t it?¡±
Speaking of this, Tao Dehua suddenly seemed to think of something, looked at Xiang Que suspiciously and said, "It's so dark, how can you see the missing rocks on the mountain? Your eyes have infrared rays?"
Xiang Que scratched his nose, and said with a dry smile: "There is another standard for eyesight, you may not know it, let me tell you secretly, my eyesight is 10.5"
Tao Dehua was stunned, and asked in a daze: "Special powers?"
"Extraordinary talent, thank you my friend" Xiang Que patted him on the shoulder, turned around and came out.
Tao Dehua glanced at Xiang Que's back and said: "Remember the loopholes of Tencent that I told you about, don't let me know."
"Don't worry, it's unnecessary for you to tell me this to someone who never surfs the Internet," Xiang Que waved.
Walking out of the hydropower station, Xiang Que put his hands in his pockets and raised his head to stare at the hill in front of him. The Zhenlong stele has always been on this hill?
Really fulfilled that sentence, if the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals. Who would have thought that there is a stone tablet hiding the dragon vein of the Yellow River hidden on the top of a bare stone mountain.
The mountain is not far away, more than 100 meters away. After leaving the power station, Xiang Que went to the north bank and walked directly towards the stone mountain.
Walking to the foot of the mountain, Xiang Que hadn't started to go up the mountain yet, when he suddenly found slight footsteps coming from behind him, he frowned and subconsciously hid in the dark.
"Tata, Tatata, Tatatata" A figure came from a distance, looked at the clear face under the moonlight, and Xiang Que twitched the corners of his mouth boredly.
What he was afraid of, what Xiang Que was most worried about was that the people from the Kunlun faction discovered the stele of Zhenlong. As soon as Li Qiuzi mentioned to him that Zhang Bolin was also at the Bapanxia Hydropower Station, Xiang Que guessed that Zhang Bolin should be the same as him. There are a few people who know the secret of Zhenlong stele.
I learned the news about the boulder on the peak from Tao Dehua's mouth, how did this guy know, a very bad idea appeared in Xiang Que's head, Zhang Bolin might know more than him.
As the figure approached, Xiang Que held his breath to hide the aura on his body, watching the other party walk towards the mountain, his hazy eyes narrowed.
Zhang Bolin seemed to be walking in a leisurely manner, stopping every few steps to check the surrounding area carefully, and then moving forward again, stopping and stopping as if he was looking for something, Xiang Que came out from the dark after he walked far away .
"He still knows some things that I don't know. It's Wannian Kunlun. I'm afraid no big faction or aristocratic family has a lot of guys who keep the dragon's veins. In this way, I'm a step behind him. It's a little bit of a disadvantage." Xiang Que rubbed his chin with a headache, sighed helplessly, and followed the other party.
How long is the history of the Kunlun School?There are definite records. The most illusory legend is that Kunlun came from the Queen Mother of the West. There is even a fairy pond where the Queen Mother takes a bath on Kunlun Mountain. Legends are legends. The possibility of the existence of a mythical figure like the Queen Mother of the West is very rare. Yes, but it is enough to show that the history of the Kunlun School must have swept across several streets of Gujingguan. It may be a bit exaggerated to say that it is ten thousand years old, but there must be more than thousands of years.
Zhang Bolin searched very carefully and walked slowly. It took him almost half an hour to reach the hillside of more than 100 meters.
Gritting his teeth, Xiang Que pulled out his sword, cut his clothes and tied them on his face, only two eyes were exposed, and hid everything on his body.
When the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is not necessarily a time for killing, but it is definitely a good opportunity for a sneak attack.
If Xiang Que did not miscalculate, this guy should be looking for the deep pit under the Zhenlong Stele. He doesn't know what's in that pit, but he can't let Zhang Bolin get there first.
Less than ten meters away from the top of the mountain, Zhang Bolin stopped, tilted his head and looked around suspiciously.
"Shua" suddenly, a black figure jumped out from the dark at an extremely fast speed, then soared into the air, and slashed straight at Zhang Bolin's neck with the knife in his right hand.
Zhang Bolin tilted his head slightly, and moved a few steps sideways to avoid Xiang Que's hand knife, but he didn't expect Xiang Que to suddenly stretch out his hands, fingers together and flicked repeatedly.
"Swoosh, whoosh, whoosh" Ten sword qis gushed out from his fingertips in an instant, covering all around Zhang Bolin's body.
Unable to defend himself, Zhang Bolin lost the opportunity and was robbed by Xiang Que. Tired of coping, "Kick, kick, kick" stepped back several steps towards the hillside, Xiang Que chased after him, and tapped his toes The people below ran straight to Zhang Bolin and rushed over again.
"Bastard" Zhang Bolin said angrily, "Don't you even dare to show your face if you hide your head and show your tail?"
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