Under one person: I am alone, and I dominate the world

Chapter 212 Lu Linglong’s tiger comes down the mountain; Lu Jin: Fight against the old genius!
The company shared the news with the intention of letting Jiu Lao restrain Zhang Taichu a little, but everyone is smart, and no one wants to be the one who stands out, for fear of being criticized by a few big mouths.

In the courtyard of the Lu family, in an ancient pavilion bathed in the rising sun, Lu Ci sat casually on a stone bench with her legs crossed, holding a cane in her hand, half-squinting her eyes, sitting quietly, looking. Very comfortable to wear.

"If Master Taichu succeeds in his trip and unlocks the secrets in Marquis Wu's tomb, perhaps the world will usher in new changes."

He had already received the news that Zhang Taichu was going to search for Wuhou's tomb, but he didn't have too many emotions about it, just a little sigh.

Naturally, the Lu family also searched for the tomb of Marquis Wu, but did not find the actual location of the tomb. However, they also learned some unknown secret information from it, including things related to the Eight Wonders.

However, since Wang Ai's incident, he felt that he had changed a lot, and he was slowly relieved of many things that he once valued. So now that he learned that Zhang Taichu was going to search for Wuhou's tomb in person, he didn't really care much, but he was a little concerned. If you are curious, you should wait quietly for the other party to reveal the mystery of this tomb.

At this moment, Lu Cijing's figure sitting at the stone table looked like an ordinary old man, but he was alone and looked very lonely.

This old man's waist, which used to appear very straight in front of everyone, is now a little stooped, and his resolute face is slowly wrinkled, like an old newspaper rubbed by time.

The summer sun shone through the gaps in the ancient pavilion and shone on his legs, but it couldn't bring any more warmth.

In this quiet afternoon, Lu Ci suddenly thought of Lu Liang.

My heart felt a little heavy.

……

Longhu Mountain is at the fork from the back mountain to the front mountain.

A young girl wearing a Taoist robe reluctantly waved to Tian Jinzhong, and then expressed concern to Zhang Zhiwei on the side: "Linglong is going down the mountain. The two uncles are on the mountain, so you must take good care of yourself."

The crisp sound is like that of an oriole, which contrasts sharply with the rough chirping of cicadas in the trees.

Under the tree, Tian Jinzhong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, smiled and nodded, and said slowly: "If you have nothing to do, call me back. I also have authority, old man. If my junior brother bullies you, Xiao Linglong, just tell me."

Lu Linglong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, her eyes even more reluctant to leave.

During these days on the mountain, she has completely integrated into Longhu Mountain. She only feels that this place has beautiful mountains, good water, and good people. She gets along extremely harmoniously with her junior brothers and sisters, and even more so with her. The two uncles are very close.

But yesterday, her master sent a message, asking her to go down the mountain and take a long trip.

Then there was this scene of saying goodbye to each other.

"Master told me that he would take me to dig the grave, which is Zhuge Kongming's grave. If I really find it, I will take a photo and send it to you with prestige."

As Lu Linglong spoke, her increasingly rounded face looked full of energy, and two large shovels were inserted into the luggage on her back, demonstrating her determination.

The corner of Tian Jinzhong's mouth twitched and he shook his head in confusion.

Zhang Zhiwei, on the other hand, laughed, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard and said, "Xiao Linglong, just go ahead. I will go there later."

He knows more about the inside story and understands that this matter is of great importance. Once he has made up his mind to go out and go to his junior brother, he is not worried about his safety, but is afraid that if some news comes out, he will not be afraid of anything. A junior brother who is not afraid will turn this alien world upside down without mercy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwei sighed helplessly again, thinking that this summer is really long, and it seems that all major events have happened this year.

at this time.

At the corner of the stairs leading to the front mountain, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, followed immediately by an excited old voice.

"Hey, Linglong, my dear granddaughter, great grandpa is here!"

Lu Jin's excited face appeared in front of everyone, taking three steps at a time and striding towards the top of the mountain.

He was still dressed meticulously, his suit had been ironed without a single wrinkle, but he was carrying a half-man-high travel backpack, which made him look a little out of place.

Lu Linglong turned her head excitedly when she heard her grandfather's voice. When she saw the person coming, her eyes immediately turned red and she cried: "Grandpa——!"

She called out, took out her little hands from the long Taoist robe, jumped up, hugged her great-grandfather like a sloth, hooked her legs around his waist, and shed tears all over her nose. Weeping loudly: "Grandpa, I miss you so much, wuwu——"

Lu Jin said with tears streaming down her face regardless of her appearance: "Grandpa misses you too, my precious granddaughter."

Grandfather and grandson cried with joy when they saw each other.

It didn't stop until after a while.

Lu Jin wiped his nose with a tissue and glanced at Tian Jinzhong and Zhang Zhiwei angrily. He saw that the two old men were suppressing laughter and their faces were red.

He looked at Lu Linglong's face, which was much rounder than when she went up the mountain, and asked with concern: "Granddaughter, how do you feel on Longhu Mountain? Is it hard? Are you tired? Are you being bullied?"

"Did the two old climbers on the mountain give you any trouble?"

Lu Linglong shook her head repeatedly and said seriously: "Master is very kind to me, my two junior uncles are also very kind, and so are my junior brothers and sisters. Everything is fine."

"I also learned new skills and am much better than before!"

As she said that, she couldn't wait to demonstrate. She rolled up her sleeves, stretched out her two fists excitedly, and assumed a simple posture, and the dragon-elephant blood-moving technique started to work accordingly.

She yelled again, and a burst of pink-gold Qi breath burst out from all over her body. The Qi Qi breath was like a raging water, which gathered into her fist. When she handed it out, it transformed into a ferocious tiger's head, charging into the distance. Sora roared away!

The pink tiger phantom revealed a domineering aura and was obviously very powerful. It rushed out for more than ten feet before dissipating!
After delivering a punch, Lu Linglong immediately stopped her attack and held her breath, and proudly said to the dumbfounded Lu Jin: "What do you think, grandpa, granddaughter, my move is amazing! This is a self-created Kung Fu, I call it Tiger Down the Mountain!"

Lu Jin rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then reached out and put his hand on his granddaughter's wrist. He carefully felt the movement of the other person's energy and blood. His eyes paused for a moment on the other person's smiling face, and then his old face changed. Trembling, the old eyes that had stopped crying suddenly became blurry again.

"It's saved, my granddaughter is saved! Hahaha, hahaha!"

"Real person, old man, I thank you!"

He murmured to himself, looking very excited. He didn't expect that in just a short period of time, the drawbacks of his granddaughter's blood control technique that she had carried with her since she was a child would be controlled like this!
At this time, Lu Jin saw with his own eyes the wonderful changes that had happened to his great-granddaughter. He burst into tears of joy, spinning around in excitement like a child, and kept mumbling words such as the sky has eyes and real people are awesome.

Lu Linglong on the side was also affected by the emotion and rubbed her sore nose: "Grandpa, everything is fine with me. I have learned all the skills master gave me and my body is fine."

She has a good talent and has studied very hard. She has Master Taichu as her master, so she can also learn awesome skills such as the Dragon Elephant Blood Movement Technique very well, and now she has completely mastered it.Lu Jin nodded repeatedly and wiped the corners of his eyes: "Okay, okay, good thing!"

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei's joking words came: "I say Lao Lu, we have known each other for so many years, but you have never shed tears in front of me a few times."

"Why is there more and more water in the body as we get older? Or is it because the weather is so hot that the water vapor in the brain evaporates?"

Lu Jin's old face froze and he said angrily: "My granddaughter is going to be successful. The old man is very happy for me. Do you care?"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said nothing, easily resolving the slightly awkward atmosphere.

Lu Linglong stared wide-eyed again, pointed at the huge backpack on her great-grandfather's body, and asked doubtfully: "Grandpa, what are you carrying a backpack for?"

Lu Jin touched his meticulously combed middle part, coughed dryly and said, "I know you are going down the mountain, and Grandpa is worried. Why don't you follow me?"

The implication is that he will follow Lu Linglong to meet up with Zhang Taichu to find the tomb of Zhuge Wuhou!
Zhang Zhiwei joked again: "You old boy, you can just go if you want. Why are you using this excuse?"

"With my junior brother taking care of Xiao Linglong, how can there be any dangerous place in this world?"

Lu Jin's old face turned red and he said stiffly: "I just want to go, do you care about me?"

Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong looked at each other and laughed in unison.

……

the other side.

Thousands of miles away, Baokun City, Western Shaanxi Province.

In the suburbs, if you look up, you can see the fluttering red clouds in the sky, covering half of it. When you lower your head, you can see a fleet of three Hummer H2s lined up on the edge of the abandoned road in the wilderness.

The dark green paint and tough shape make people's blood rush just by looking at it, and they can't help but want to sit on it and ride the yellow sand.

"Yes, only such a domineering off-road vehicle can match my temperament."

Zhang Chulan, who was wearing sunglasses and a cowboy hat, said this. He was holding on to a Hummer with one hand, constantly adjusting his posture, and said to Feng Bao Bao, who was holding a camera not far away: "Sister Bao'er, take a few more pictures. I want to post it on Moments.”

These off-road vehicles were sponsored by Tianxiahui for free. I heard that they were looking for the tomb of Marquis Wu, so they sent them over without saying a word.

Feng Baobao made an OK gesture and took a series of photos, recording all of Zhang Chulan's slightly exaggerated postures.

The people sitting on the lawn not far away were watching this scene quietly, with smiles on their faces, and found it very interesting.

They were still in the Shiwan Mountains in Guixi in the morning, and after a day's journey, they arrived at Baokun City in Western Shaanxi Province in the evening, where they waited quietly for the arrival of the rest of their companions.

On the lawn at dusk, Zhang Lingyu and Xia He held hands, watching the sunset quietly, and Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, who were funny under the sunset, had a peaceful and comfortable look on their faces.

Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, and Ma Xianhong came together, and they had a disagreement because of the contents of the hand-written notes. They were so noisy that they had a heated academic discussion.

Xiao Zizai and Chen Duo were sitting on either side of a big tree, holding their legs with their hands, blowing the breeze, and half-squinting their eyes.

There was a young Taoist sitting on the tree, looking into the distance, thinking to himself: "It's almost time, and people should have arrived."

As the words fell, several figures appeared at the fork at the end of the abandoned road. As the dusk fell, they drew long shadows and drew closer to where he was.

"Master, Senior Brother Lingyu, everyone, I'm here!"

Lu Linglong ran over excitedly, carrying luggage that was taller than her height, swinging her long sleeves.

Zhijinhua on the side was also full of excitement. She was carrying a big schoolbag and striding forward with long legs. If she had the opportunity to go out with her idol Taichu, she would still go looking for the legendary Tomb of Marquis Wu. This was a hit. The lottery-like happiness kept her awake all night!

"Xiao Linglong, Zhijinhua, hey... why is there an extra Lao Den?"

Zhang Taichu curled his lips, then turned over and jumped up, crossing the long distance and coming directly to the three people.

Lu Linglong immediately bowed obediently, and the Zhijinhua beside her also bowed her head with a blushing face.

Zhang Taichu nodded to the two of them, reached out and touched his apprentice's head, then looked at Lu Jin with an awkward smile, glanced at the huge backpack on his body, raised his eyebrows and said: "I said Lao Deng, I called my apprentice to come, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Lu Jin coughed dryly, touched his nose, and said with a smile: "Master, I, am I worried about Linglong's safety? I..."

Zhang Taichu waved his hand to interrupt and said with a sneer: "Why don't you come here? Are you looking down on my strength?"

Lu Jin waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no!"

Zhang Taichu said: "No, no, please speak clearly."

Lu Jin looked like a reprimanded little baby, with a bitter expression on his face, and said honestly: "I know that you, Master, are going to look for the tomb of Marquis Wu, so I wanted to expand my horizons."

He has been hearing about the legend of Zhuge Kongming since he was a child. He has been fascinated by it for countless years. He also wanted to find out about the hidden treasure in the legend, so after receiving the news, he did not hesitate to put it away. Luggage, everything came and went.

Zhang Taichu chuckled and looked Lu Jin up and down: "Let me tell you, Old Lu, this grave digging is not only a technical job, but also a physical job. Can you keep up? Don't hold back."

Lu Jin patted his chest: "Don't worry, Master, I've done enough homework and everything, and I've already made all preparations!"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the backpack behind him, and threw it directly in front of him. Like a player with a secret weapon, he took out various items from it and placed them on the lawn.

The first thing that appeared in front of everyone's eyes was two engineering shovels, two pickaxes, a multi-functional knife, a head-mounted flashlight, a large number of batteries, and a roll of bandages...

The previous things were considered normal. Although they were slightly unexpected and reasonable, they soon became outrageous.

"Ink line, peach wood sword, black donkey hooves... Grandpa, what is that red bottle?"

Lu Linglong looked confused, and the hair on her head was messy in the wind.

(End of this chapter)