It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Vol 2 Chapter 689: Nearly 100 million people

"I'm damn!"

When he heard that it was indeed the Nine Dragon Sword, Chu Heng's expression changed, and his hand trembled so much that he almost threw the thing out.

Not because of excitement, but because this grandson is afraid of death!

The Nine Dragons Sword was originally a funerary object in Qianlong's tomb Yuling. In 1928, because the warlord Sun Dianying robbed Qianlong Yuling and Cixi Dingdong Tombs of the Eastern Tomb of the Qing Dynasty, the Nine Dragons Sword was also restored along with Sun Dianying's tomb robbery. Now in the world.

According to the folklore, the Nine Dragons Sword is forged from human blood. A total of 19 people died because of raising the sword with their blood. People like Qianlong who are blessed and noble in the ninth five years can be restrained, otherwise the owner will be easily killed by it.

This rumor is not without factual basis.

Because since Qianlong, there have been four people who have obtained this sword. The first to bear the brunt is naturally Sun Erma's son Sun Dianying, followed by the small-day spy Yoshiko Kawashima, followed by Dai Li's confidant Ma Hansan, and finally It was Dai Li himself.

And the four of them, without exception, all died in Huangquan, died of violent deaths!

Therefore, Chu Heng is very contradictory now.

Seeing the legendary hot sword in his hand, his thoughts were the same as that night that Xiao Ni spent with him...

It is both afraid and wanting!

Stuff is really good stuff.

After all, the Nine Dragon Sword is priceless, and after adding those mysterious legends, this sword can no longer be measured by money!

Let's put it this way, if Chu Heng dared to steal this thing and sell it, rewarding him with peanuts would be enough for the blue-flamed Gatling to stun them for an hour!

And the ashes have to be publicized!

It is enough to see how precious this thing is.

But, but, this thing is so masterful!

As a time traveler, Chu Heng is quite in awe of these nagging things, he is really afraid that he will be overwhelmed to death by these things!

He managed to travel through a time, and saved a lot of money. If he didn't wait for the tiger's body to shake, he would be a fart. It's really a bit of a loss.

But he was a little unwilling to let him give up the national treasure that he was about to acquire.

This is the Nine Dragons Sword!

How many people can't even get their dreams!

Chu Heng stroked the blade lightly, his expression fluctuating.

In the end, greed overcame fear.

He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

Go to the **** feudal superstition!

I want this sword!

I am a successor of communism, what am I afraid of!

After making a decision, Chu Heng's body also relaxed. He happily took up the wine glass and drank it down. After watching the Nine Dragon Sword for a while, he suddenly remembered the rumor about the final whereabouts of the sword, and raised his head to look at Zhang With a glance, he asked suspiciously: "Master Zhang, I remember that there were rumors that the sword was destroyed in the plane with Lao Dai at that time? In the end, it was thrown into the grave with him together. What about the end?"

"Did you see it in front of you, or did I see it? They said it was destroyed if it was destroyed?" Zhang Yi curled his lips, took a bite of the mutton, and said with a sneer: "I tell you, this sword is mine. It was received by a family surnamed Huang in the suburbs, and I also found out that the old man of their family had stayed with Lao Dai for more than ten years! Do you think there is something tricky here?"

"You mean..."

Chu Heng's eyes widened instantly, he patted his thigh, and said, "The one that Lao Dai is going to give to Lao Jiang is fake? Is it true that he arranged for his cronies to hide it?!"

"It's not too bad, otherwise, how could this thing be here?" Zhang said with a smile.

"Hey, okay, do the calculations, do the calculations, and in the end it's cheaper for me!" Chu Heng smiled even more happily.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yiyan glared at this moment, and said to him, "Why did you take advantage of it? Now this thing doesn't belong to you!"

"What do you mean?" Chu Heng raised his head in amazement: "Regret?"

"No regrets! But if you want this sword, you must promise me one more condition!" Zhang Yi shook his head and stared at him with burning eyes.

"You say."

Chu Heng straightened his face, ready to be opened by the lion.

Zhang Yiyan took a deep breath, and slowly said: "My condition is that if one day I have a fatal disaster, you must save my life!"

"good!"

Chu Heng agreed without hesitation, with a sonorous voice, and then said with a serious face: "I assure you, if that day really comes, I will do my best to save you!"

Leaving aside whether this is a sword or not, just based on the relationship between the two of them, if there is such a day, how could he ignore it?

"Then this deal is worth it!" Zhang heard the words at a glance, heaved a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face again, and he was not worried that Chu Heng would break his promise, because he believed in his own vision!

Next, the two people who had been friends for a long time exchanged cups, chatted about antiques, talked about old things, drank fine wine, and time passed quickly.

Until three o'clock at night.

Chu Heng, who had returned with a full load, left drunkenly on the scooter. Unlike when he came, when he left, there were three more large boxes on the scooter, which contained more than 90 antique cultural relics.

Enough to open a lot of bath centers.

the next day.

The morning dew is not yet shining.

Chu Heng, who was hungover last night after seeing his wife off to work, first drank a pot of tea to refresh himself, and then carefully studied Journey to the West with the second room. Some rectification suggestions for safety production in the transportation department.

Isn't Feng Guofu not accepting the offer, so let's continue to tease him!

Besides, there are indeed some areas that need to be improved in the transportation department. He can be regarded as beating rabbits and taking care of them.

"Shushasha..."

In the office, the sound of friction between the tip of the pen and the paper was heard endlessly, and the expression on Deputy Director Chu's face gradually changed from serious to abnormal...

The writing gets more and more exciting, and the speed of the nib's wandering becomes faster and faster.

In less than half an hour, the rectification opinions for three documents were born.

"It's been a long time since I wrote so many words!"

Chu Heng put down his pen, moved his sore wrist, and was about to see if there was anything that needed to be revised, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Enter!"

He hurriedly put the documents in the drawer and looked up at the door.

"Squeak!"

The door is pushed open, UU reads www.uukanshu. Xiao Le, the correspondent from the com office, walked in cautiously, and said respectfully, "Chusuo, your wife called and said that it was your younger brother Yang Qing who came over, and asked you to go to the Sanliang store as soon as possible."

"I thought this kid wasn't coming."

Chu Heng murmured when he heard the words, and immediately took out a pack of big front doors from the drawer and threw it to him: "Xiao Xiao has worked hard recently, so take this cigarette."

"No, no, I, I..." Xiao Le, who was only sixteen years old, was not as glib as a social person, and hurriedly put the cigarette back on the table.

"I'll take it for you, I know your kid smokes."

Chu Heng picked it up and patted him on the hand again, staring and said: "What's the matter? Is it because I, the deputy director, can't speak well, or do you think I'm not good at smoking?"

"No." Xiao Le shook his head hurriedly, hesitated for a while, and then carefully put the pack of cigarettes into his pocket. At the same time, he felt warm in his heart.

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