Xiao Wanyu smiles a little, and then rings the bell in her hand.

The clear and loud bell suddenly turned into a life-threatening demon in Xiao Han's ear. He felt as if his internal organs were being bitten by some living creature. The pain could not be described by words.

Even though Xiao Han's endurance is far more than that of ordinary people, he can't help humming under such severe pain. The sweat on his forehead is like rain, and his whole body bows with pain.

"Hee hee, now you finally believe it?" Xiao Wanyu has an excited smile on her face. She came from thousands of mountains in Southwest China, where people are the best at using poison.

"Letter, I believe, you stop now."

Xiao Han is just like the monkey king. When he meets a monk who can recite Buddhist scriptures, even if he has the ability, he also fails. Now he dare not underestimate Xiao Wanyu.

"If you want to listen to me later, you can't go west if I ask you to go east. If you want to stand, you can't sit. Do you hear me?"

Xiao Wanyu held the bell in her hand and glared at Xiao Han.

At the moment, Xiao Xionghui was not willing to admit it.

They reached an agreement, and Xiao Wanyu put the bell away.

"By the way, are we in Dunning?" Xiao Han asks Xiao Wanyu.

After all, the main purpose of going down the mountain is to find the enemy to kill my uncle. As for other things, let it go first.

"It's already arrived. There will be a small gambling meeting tonight. The other party may be present." Xiao Wanyu nodded.

Dengning City, as the auxiliary capital of the south, is a thousand year old city. Although it is small in scale, it guards the tiger pass in the middle reaches of the Yangtze River. In the past, many small southern imperial courts, such as the Southern Song Dynasty and the Southern Ming Dynasty, would send heavy troops to guard it.

Dengning city is not only rich in culture, but also a buffer zone between the north and the south. There are many kinds of people, and the water is deep.

"By the way, you should know the rohantu?" Xiao Han and Xiao Wanyu stroll in the most famous Pantao street in Dengning City, which is the most famous antique street in Dengning city.

"I know." Xiao Wanyu said and took out two photos, which Xiao Han recognized at a glance. One of them was the one from Mengshan ancient tomb.

But in addition to that one, there is another one, which means that Xiao Wanyu already has one.

Xiao Han took the photo from Xiao Wanyu's hand and put it together on a square stone. Although there was one missing, he could still see something about it. "Do you know the origin of this painting?"

"Luo Han Tu of Guan Xiu." Xiao Wanyu nodded, "according to my investigation, there should be one on every plum blossom four heroes, but I don't know why they carry such things."

"Do you think it has something to do with the chase?" Xiao Han looked at the photo again and again, and found nothing particularly strange.

"This is not very clear, unless we can find the true work of Guan Xiu, but it's not easy to find. Emperor Qianlong didn't find it all his life."

Xiao Wanyu shakes her head. It's not easy to find Guan Xiu's true work. She has worked hard for so many years and found some old imitations, but she didn't find anything at all.

"I should not take these things around for no reason..."

Xiao Han murmured to himself.

"The true work of Guan Xiu, a painting monk of the Five Dynasties, should not be missed if you pass by."

At this time, a cry not far away attracted their eyes.

"Boss, where is your true work of Guanxiu? Show it to me?" Xiao Han finds an old man with white beard at his stall.

The old man looked up at Xiao Han with a smile on his face. "Young man, I'm sure I can't put the original work of Guan Xiu outside. Come inside with me and have a look."

"OK, then go in and have a look." Xiao Han nodded.

The old man did not immediately lead Xiao Han in, but looked at Xiao Wanyu standing at the door, "little girl, come in and have a look."

"Forget it, I'm not interested in that thing." Xiao Wanyu shook her head.

When Xiao Wanyu said that, Xiao Han could not help frowning. He felt a little strange. How could Xiao Wanyu say that he was not interested in Guan Xiu's paintings.

Do you think what the old man brought out is a fake?

Thinking of this, Xiao Han glanced at the shop. He found that the area of the antique shop was not large, and there were not many things in it. Most of them were porcelain and jade.

Most of the things in it are imitations, and some of them are low-grade imitations, which can be seen with a little insight.

Xiao Han knew that the old man certainly didn't have that kind of national treasure, but even if it was an imitation, he wanted to have a good look.

The old man nodded bitterly, and then led Xiao Han to go inside. When he passed through a long corridor, the old man suddenly turned and locked the iron door on one side.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Han frowned."Young man, I'm very precious. It's not good to be watched by someone who has a heart!" The old man murmured and went on. Seeing that Xiao Han had no doubt, he raised a sly smile at the corner of his mouth.

Finally, the old man stopped in front of an old warehouse, and then randomly took out a pair of calligraphy and painting from the side of the waste carton. The calligraphy and painting was rotten, and the worm marks were very obvious.

"This is the painting you want."

The old man stuffed the wastepaper like painting directly into Xiao Han's arms.

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Han frowned and understood.

"What do you mean?" The old man's tone suddenly became impatient, and his eyes became fierce. "This is Guan Xiu's real work. Fifty thousand yuan, less than one point is not enough."

"Are you trying to deceive me in broad daylight?" Xiao Han had a funny smile on his face.

"Young man, you guessed it right, but it's too late now!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, four or five strong men came out of Xiao Wei, each with fierce eyes, one by one eager to swallow Xiao Han alive.

"Outsider, you should hand over your money quickly, otherwise you don't want to go out upright!"

The old man stretched out his hand for a while, and Xiao Han was surrounded by several people.

"What if I told you I had no money?"

"Then you are looking for death. Who doesn't know me in Pantao street, Mr. Li? Teach this boy a lesson and let him know the rules of our Pantao street!"

Li Laosan yelled angrily, and several of his men rushed up.

"You can't make a joke?"

Xiao Han sidled, dodged the first person's attack, and then kicked in his lower part. The unfortunate man who wanted to be in the limelight screamed and fell to the ground.