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Chapter 41 The Broken Sword.They took away the cultural relics!

Here, Xie Lan was thinking about how to make money. On Monday, the history class teacher came up and told everyone that on Tuesday, everyone would be arranged to go to Yangyang Museum and Exhibition Hall to learn part of the history.

After the arrangements were made, everyone was a little happy.

Because being able to relax outside is much more comfortable than sitting in a classroom and studying.

"Xie Lan, why did you quit the study group?" Jiang Xiaoyi ran to Xie Lan and asked urgently.

Xie Lan looked at Li Anxian, who was immersed in sorting out test questions, and said, "Who said I quit."

"Ah? Gao Yuan said you..." Jiang Xiaoyi reacted, and her face suddenly turned ugly, "Gao Yuan hates you, but you can't do this... I will make it clear to my brother that next time we organize everyone to study, we will change the place."

Gao Yuan can arrange wherever he likes.

"No need to bother," Xie Lan said in a calm tone, knowing that even Jiang Pan was not willing to take care of a classmate like her who was late in studying, "I have other things to do next, so we won't be together."

I joined the study group because of Jiang Xiaoyi's invitation.

Since others are not welcome, there is no need for her to squeeze in.

With her ability, she is completely self-taught.

It's just that progress will be slower.

"That's fine." Seeing Xie Lan like this, Jiang Xiaoyi secretly decided not to join the group study. "Some things have happened in the Chinese medicine community recently, and I don't have much time. I can't participate in the group study."

Xie Lan knew that the world of Chinese medicine was now in a state of chaos, and even the Jie family, who came from a medical family, was greatly implicated.

"Are you going to Beijing?"

Jiang Xiaoyi shook his head: "The situation in the capital is more complicated than imagined. Teacher Xie didn't let me in because he was afraid that I would go inside."

Xie Lan knew that the matter was serious, but he did not expect that it would be serious enough to attack students studying Chinese medicine.

"I can only help out a little bit," she said in a soft voice and lacked ability.

If you want to help Chinese medicine doctors get through this difficult time, you don’t even have to think about it.

Xie Lan himself had just arrived, and even if he had compassion, he didn't have the ability to help.

Helping others at the expense of oneself was something she had never done even in her previous life. She had only done a small favor and was treated like that.

Jiang Xiaoyi looked around, then came over mysteriously and said, "I heard that it was the dispute between the noble families above that led to this situation."

family...

Xie Lan's eyes darkened.

*
The museum and exhibition hall in Yangshi is only two blocks away from No. [-] Middle School.

Just to the east of Changfang Street, there is usually no one in this place.

Today, a busload of students from nearby came to see the exhibition. It seemed that some new cultural relics were being sent here. When the nearby schools heard about it, they quickly organized students to come and see the exhibition.

Gather at the gate, and then all the students from each school go in toward the entrance with pens and paper.

Xie Lan followed the group leisurely, talking to Jiang Xiaoyi at random.

Watching the history teacher communicating with other students in front, he took out his mobile phone and scrolled, his eyes brightened!
"Xie Lan, filming of "General" has started!"

Xie Lan couldn't understand Jiang Xiaoyi's star-chasing mentality, but after reading about it online, she could probably understand the star-chasing mentality of these people.

But she still disagreed.

When he heard the word "general", his eyes flashed slightly.

"Do you know General Feng Jue in history?" Jiang Xiaoyi excitedly told Xie Lan about science, "I heard that there are very few historical records about this general. A few years ago, the archaeological team dug up a small part of the records about General Feng Jue... …It’s incredible, this general has made many great achievements…”

So blah blah a lot.Jiang Xiaoyi didn't notice that when she mentioned the word Feng Jue, Xie Lan's eyes changed and his breath sank.

Feng Jue......

Xie Lan smiled sarcastically.

"My idol Qi Zheng plays General Feng Jue, who only knows the tip of the iceberg. I'm so looking forward to it!" Jiang Xiaoyi's excited voice almost couldn't be suppressed.

……

The exhibit items passed by one after another. Every time the history teacher pointed at an item, he could tell a story vividly!
Students who usually don’t like studying history actually enjoyed listening to it!

Xie Lan's eyes crossed the last exhibit and landed on the broken sword inside the square glass cover!
Eyes narrowed slightly.

"This is an unrecorded broken sword accidentally discovered by the archeology senior a few years ago. The edge of the sword is broken diagonally. It should be broken directly by some kind of force. It is also said that it was broken by corrosion due to the ancient times of history... The hilt of the sword is broken. The word "Feng Jue" was engraved everywhere, so the archeology senior named it "Feng Jue Sword". Later, a small piece of record about the story of the owner of the sword was unearthed, and it was found that this was a general with great achievements..."

"From that small piece of record, it can be concluded that this general is also a general who leads troops and horses! But the strange thing is that everything about this person in the historical records has been completely wiped out, if it is not an accidental discovery of ancient relics. This general Everything will be buried underground forever..."

Everyone couldn't help but move closer, showing their interest in General Feng Jue.

Especially the students who love learning history asked the history teacher with bright eyes.

Xie Lan's cold eyes fell on the broken sword separated by the glass cover. Even after such a long time, even though the sword was broken, the edge of the sword was still faintly suppressed.

This is a broken sword that has been tempered by countless amounts of blood. Even after several dynasties, ordinary people still cannot stare at it for too long.

"Huh, this sword is a bit evil..." Jiang Xiaoyi took two steps back and patted his chest: "Xie Lan, don't look at it for too long. This thing seems to be able to suck people's souls. It will make you uncomfortable if you look at it for a long time."

Xie Lan hummed and looked away calmly.

Only then did I realize that people who came to this cultural relic only had to look at it quickly and then move away uncomfortably.

Everyone was attracted by the history teacher's explanation, but they didn't notice Xie Lan.

*
Taking advantage of the opportunity to go to the toilet, Xie Lan stood at the entrance of the exhibition holding his mobile phone, breathing in the fresh air, while opening the "Tianxiawen" APP, and saw the third most searched title at a glance.

#Qi Zheng and the mysterious general’s collision#
The content that opens is a still of Qi Zheng playing the role of a general. The TV series adopts the method of filming and broadcasting to show the public the style and deeds of General Feng Jue who have recently unearthed more records.

Xie Lan narrowed his eyes slightly!

I held the phone tighter.

"Ah."

Xie Lan gave a sarcastic sneer.

Across the open space in front of the fenced entrance, several reassembled vehicles suddenly stopped. Several bodyguards in suits and ties stood neatly in front of one of the low-key and luxurious vehicles and opened the door.

Xie Lan saw that the posture of this group of people was not right, so he stepped back and hid his figure.

The person in charge here appeared quickly with a few people, with a flattering smile on his face. He smiled and said a few words to the young man who exuded majesty, and immediately led the way.

Xie Lan frowned, feeling that something was wrong with the person coming.

After about ten minutes, Xie Lan saw the group of people who came just now hurried out again. This time, she saw the bodyguard beside the young man carrying a large black box with three-dimensional ancient patterns on it. The box was rectangular. , at first glance, it looks like the kind that can only be used to hold long items.

"Xie Lan, what are you doing here?" Jiang Xiaoyi patted Xie Lan's shoulder, looked out, but didn't see anything, and then said with a look of regret: "Someone just took away the broken sword... There are many people behind. No one has seen it, and I heard that some of the newly unearthed records that will be sent over later are also obsolete..."

Huo Di!

Xie Lan's cold eyes fell on the cars driving away.

They were the ones who took away the cultural relics!
Thinking of the postures of the bodyguards and the young man's every move, Xie Lan's expression suddenly turned cold and he ran out.

"Eh? Xie Lan, what are you doing!"

(End of this chapter)