Xiao Han then followed long Xinyue out. When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly stopped. Then he turned his head and looked at haicui mountain. "That man came in to look for you last night, didn't he?"

Haicuishan's face changed as soon as he heard this, and then he returned to normal immediately.

Back in the office, longxinyue opens Wenqu and asks Xiao Han, "what do you think of this?"

"That man should have come to see old man Hai last night. You see, this guy is very different from yesterday, and he broke his leg from that footprint. That guy should have deep internal power and excellent lightness skill." Xiao Han analyzed it according to his own understanding.

"Well." Long Xinyue nods. According to Xiao Han's analysis, this person should be 30 years old and have come to haicui mountain. It should have something to do with haicui mountain's case.

"But it's good that he's here. Now that he knows the reason why Hailao is so stubborn, it's easy to do. When the time comes, he'll catch the guy and see if he says it or not."

When Xiao Han said this, longxinyue immediately got a little disgusted. "Xiao Han, you said that this guy has practiced lightness skill for more than 20 years. You think you can be his opponent. Don't talk too much. Then we policemen will be the main force."

"Twenty years of lightness skill is nothing but scum to me. You can watch it then."

With that, Xiao Han went out and left the police station.

After going back, rondotu happened to be sitting at home.

"Little martial uncle, what's the matter? Have you got any clue?"

Xiao Han shook his head. "The old man Hai has a hard tongue and doesn't want to say anything. But someone came to him last night, and he's a master of lightness skills. Today, the old man Hai drags hard and doesn't say anything."

"Oh? And this? " Rondotu was also surprised.

Xiao Han told rondotu about it briefly, and then asked him if he knew that Qinghe had lightness skills.

"Well, I really don't know. Qinghe, as you know, is located in the Central Plains, guarding the north and south, and there are a lot of floating people." Rondotu shook his head. If we find people in this way, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"By the way, I've signed up here, and I've confirmed that the girl also participated."

As soon as he mentioned the girl, longduotu was itching with hatred. It was the girl who made him fall several times. Now he hopes Xiao Han can bring him back.

"What's your name?" Xiao Han is also interested.

"His name is Xiao Wanyu. He's not from Qinghe. He seems to be from the southwest. I went to the museum this morning and saw her name." Xiao Han's introduction.

However, Xiao Han had a little doubt about the significance of the tasting. Because there are many cultural relics and antiques in the museum, what's the use of identifying these things?

Talk to rondotu about his question, and rondotu laughs at once.

"Little martial uncle, you don't know something. Our place is located in the Central Plains, only a hundred miles away from Beimang mountain. Do you know Beimang mountain?"

Xiao Han nodded, "of course I know. Didn't the ancients say that he was born in Suzhou and Hangzhou and buried in Beimang? That place is a treasure land of geomantic omen, with countless treasures. "

For Beimang mountain, as long as you are familiar with the antique industry, there is nothing you don't know.

Since ancient times, antiques collection and archaeological culture are inseparable. It can be said that a qualified antiques collection master is also a historical master. They even know more about historical details in some fixed periods than those historians.

"Yes, we also have a geomantic treasure in Qinghe City, named Mengshan. At that time, several princes and ministers were buried. Recently, a tomb of the Southern Song Dynasty was unearthed, which is likely to be a favorite of Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty. There are many things in it that can't be determined by archaeologists in Qinghe City, so Li Mingxuan, director of Qinghe City Museum, together with masters of antique identification, was entrusted to participate I'll see

When long duotu said this, Xiao Han understood. That is to say, an ancient tomb has been dug up recently. Many things need some antique collectors.

"I understand." Xiao Han nodded. He was more interested in this mysterious woman Xiao Wanyu than the tomb of the Southern Song Dynasty.

"In fact, I've heard some rumors. This ancient tomb of the Southern Song Dynasty is very special. There are many things that can't be explained at all. We can go and have a look together then."

Longduotu's face is intoxicated, and some of them can't bear the inner excitement. They want to run to Mengshan now.

At this time, a voice suddenly interrupted rondotu's intoxication, "I'm going too!"

It's not other people who are talking, it's the songs that are eavesdropping on one side.

"No, the number of people is limited. My side is full. If you want to go, go to your grandfather wenyuanshan. He will go this time."

When long duotu said this, Xiao Han frowned, "how old is master Wen?"

"Yes, I'm also very surprised. Mr. Wen is 80 years old. How can he still toss himself like that?" Rondotu was also puzzled."You don't know, when my grandfather was young, he was also engaged in collecting. At that time, there were many literary games, calligraphy and paintings in his family. His ability is not necessarily worse than that of Lao long." Wenqu has a proud face.

After listening to it, Xiao Han remembered that at the birthday party, old man Wen quickly recognized that Han Fu's "painting of herding cattle" was an authentic work. The old man's appreciation ability was really strong.

Moreover, considering that he will go to this tasting meeting, it seems that wenyuanshan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and this tasting meeting will be very interesting.

"Little martial uncle, let's do this first. I'll be busy first." Rondotu finished and went out.

Xiao Han was very interested in Wen Yuanshan, so he asked Wen Qu, "can you tell me something about your grandfather's youth?"

"Well, I don't know much about it, and my family never let me discuss my grandfather's business. At that time, I knew that my grandfather was also engaged in antique related business, and he was not an ordinary antique."

Listening to Wenqu, Xiao Han asked, "can your grandfather master lightness skill?"

After listening to Wenqu, he immediately looked at Xiao Han with a puzzled look on his face. "Brother Xiao Han, you're not kidding me. My grandfather is 80 years old. How can he master lightness skill?"

Xiao Han also laughs. He really thinks too much. Mr. Wen is a man whose loess has been buried in his neck. How can he master lightness skill?

"But..." Wen and Qu are pretty and frown slightly.

"But what?"

"However, my father is good at lightness skill. When he was young, he went to Songshan and worshipped the monks of Yongzi generation as his teacher."