Chapter 149

Qinling Mountains, starting from Kunlun in the west, passing through southern Gansu and southern Shaanxi in the middle, reaching Dabie Mountain in Hubei, Henan and Anhui in the East and Zhangbaling near Bengbu, are the watershed of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River Basin and also known as the dragon vein of China.

The destination of Tang Long and Yang Wuchan this time is "Zhenji city".

After contacting the people on this trip, they almost arrived at the mobile station by taking the sheep's car. It's too far away. They need to wait for a flight by plane. The fastest way is to take the bullet train. Of course, it's not impossible to directly charter a plane with the sheep's financial resources. The problem is that they passed, and other people in the sheep's family may not be able to arrive.

It's not urgent at this time. It's no use being urgent in some things.

After getting on the motor car and waiting for the motor car to start, Tang Long calmly said, "now tell me about your third uncle's sheep collar horn!"

There are few people in the luxury car. I don't know if all seats have been reserved by the sheep family, so there are only two people in the car now.

"I don't know what kind of person my third uncle is. He has disappeared since I remember!" Yang Wuchan said coldly.

Tang Long frowned and followed him all the way. Although he didn't look at him, he had to praise him. He had a good figure. His two long legs were as tall as Optimus Prime. With a pair of high heels, I didn't know if he could go more than two meters.

Zhang Xiue, Yu Handong and others are all beautiful women, but compared with others, they are at least worse in the two levels of "violence" and "height".

"There is always some understanding of where, when and why they disappeared!" Tang Long said.

Yang Wuchan frowned. Thinking of his elder sister's instructions, he could only endure unhappiness and said, "thirty years ago, my third uncle led people into the Qinling Mountains to find the entrance of the ancient temple..."

As soon as he said this, Tang Long frowned and interrupted: "wait a minute. Do you sheep family know the entrance of the ancient temple or not?"

Yang Wuchan was angry in his heart. Naturally, his face would not be good. He glared at Tang Long: "I found an entrance to a secret place, but I'm not sure if it's the entrance to the ancient temple."

Tang Long didn't take each other's eyes seriously. If you have the ability, you'll stare at me. We're not bluffing!

"Don't you have a map of the ancient temple in your hand?" Tang Long asked.

Yang Wuchan said, "it used to be, but my third uncle brought it into the Qinling Mountains thirty years ago and disappeared with him!"

Tang long looked at her and said, "how did you find the entrance of the ancient temple in Qinling?"

"By analyzing the notes and clues left by my third uncle, plus so many years, our sheep family has never given up looking for my third uncle!"

Tang Long frowned, nodded thoughtfully, leaned against the seat, turned his head to look out of the window, stared at the fast passing scenery outside, and said plainly, "you continue!"

continue saying? I... go, sir, yes!

Yang Wuchan secretly gritted his teeth, but he had no way to Tang Long: "I forgot where I said!"

Tang Long reminded, "your third uncle entered the Qinling Mountains and looked for the missing ancient temple!"

Yang Wuchan said, "yes, he went into the ancient temple and disappeared. What else do you want to hear?"

"Why did you go missing? Before you went missing, what did your third uncle do to explore the ancient temple, who he met, and so on? Tell me a series of things!"

Tang Long simply closed his eyes.

Yang Wuchan looked at him and wanted to get up and left, but he talked silently when he thought of the Yang General lying in the hospital.

"At that time, it was still tight. My third uncle came back from abroad..." Yang Wuchan began to tell each other as much as she or the sheep family knew about the 'ancient temple' and her third uncle's sheep collar horn.

Tang Long closed his eyes and put his hands on his chest. He seemed to be asleep. He didn't know if he was listening.

However, Yang Wuchan never stopped and told her what she knew little by little until more than two hours later, when the bullet train was about to arrive at the "Zhenji city", Tang Long wiped his saliva and woke up.

Looking at the sheep Wuchan staring at him opposite, he patted his mouth, changed his posture and said, "it's all right, you continue to say, I'm listening!"

Listen, you big head, just now... My mouth was watering!

"Say it!"

Tang long waited for a while. Seeing nothing moving, he lifted one eye and hurried unhappily.

Yang Wuchan was so angry that she almost couldn't help it. Why do you treat yourself as a singer here? "What else do you say?"

Tang Long closed his eyes and muttered, "whatever, don't stop anyway."

"I..."

Yang Wuchan took a deep breath, tried to calm his anger, but said, "boss Tang, the car is about to enter the station!"

Tang Long opened his eyes, stretched himself, and muttered, "so fast, you don't have to say that. You're a little hungry. Quickly arrange a place to eat to fill your stomach."

"OK!" Yang Wuchan's teeth almost broke.

After getting off the train and coming out of the railway station, Yang Wuchan took Tang long to a noodle shop nearby and ordered him a bowl of sheep miscellaneous noodles.

Aren't you hungry!

Tang Long doesn't mind what to eat. He's really a little hungry. After entering the Qinling Mountains, let alone sheep miscellaneous noodles, it's good to have food to fill his stomach. He's been out on duty these years and hasn't eaten anything? In order to live... So, what's wrong with sheep noodles? It's still delicious in the world if it's well cooked!

"You're always staring at me, looking at wool and eating!" Tang Long raised his head, met the angry big eyes opposite, rolled his eyes and said.

Yang Wuchan said helplessly, "can you eat this?"

Tang Long frowned and sneered, "why can't you eat? Oh, forget you're the eldest lady of the sheep family. How can you eat things that only ordinary people eat? You have to eat delicacies... Just don't know if you can shit!"

A word made Yang Wuchan blush.

Tang long ignored her and concentrated on eating noodles. This noodle shop is an old master with good workmanship. Tang Long finished a bowl and then ordered another bowl.

"Everyone is here!"

Yang Wuchan waited until Tang Long finished eating and wiped his mouth with a napkin before he said expressionless.

Tang Long nodded. After paying the face money, he stood up from the bench: "let's go!"

On the street outside, there are six cars, two Mercedes Benz big G and four hummers, all of which have been specially modified.

A man who is more than two meters tall and weighs at least 250 kilograms, strong as a bear, is dressed in combat clothes, with his hands crossed and drooping in front of him.

Seeing Yang Wuchan coming out, he respectfully said, "miss!"

Yang Wuchan nodded, looked at the big man, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and said to Tang Long: "this is..."

Tang Long interrupted her and said, "don't talk so much nonsense. Get in the car first!"

Yang Wuchan stared at Tang Long who directly opened the door and sat in the car. His throat seemed to be stuck by something. It was called anger.

"Miss?"

Yang Wuchan raised his hand expressionless: "let's go!"

People followed Tang Long and sat in the back seat of the car. The back seat of the car was vacant, which was specially prepared for Yang Wuchan.

After sitting in, Yang Wuchan found Tang Long leaning back on the seat and closed his eyes.

"He is the leader of baohu, a member of the Qinling team this time. He has entered Qinling before and has a certain understanding of the terrain and orientation!"

Yang Wuchan softly introduced and explained.

Tang long had no words. Yang Wuchan looked at Bao Hu, who sat on the front passenger's seat, and the car quickly drove out of the city.

"Have you ever reported to the relevant departments to explore the ancient temple in Qinling?"

The car fell into a brief silence. No one spoke. About half an hour, the team left the city and asked Tang longcai as if nothing had happened.

Find the relevant department, baby?

Yang Wuchan doesn't know how to answer. It's a secret. Who hasn't ordered his own secret yet? You'll tell the secret of your family and tell the relevant departments, 'I found an ancient tomb in the Qinling Mountains, and now I'm trying to knock it open.' if it were you, would you say?

"No!"

Yang Wuchan said with a straight face.

Report a wool ball. It's not legal.

Tang Long said, "no, that's illegal. When you go back, go to the relevant departments to turn yourself in and try to get a lighter punishment!"

I... grandma RI Nai has a roll!

"Miss, who is this gentleman?" Bao Hu, sitting on the front co pilot, couldn't help turning his head and asked.

"He is..."

Before Yang Wuchan finished speaking, Tang Long interrupted her and said carelessly, "where does so much nonsense come from? Just do your job well. It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you know who you are and what your responsibility is!"

Don't look at people. Tang Long knows who he is by smelling each other. Tang Long has seen many people like him before.

The sheep family has money, and this mission is of great importance. They will certainly do their best. The other party is the leader of this group of combat elites, and their ability will not be weak.

But Tang Long didn't say what kind of person he was before. He knew how to meet such a fighting elite.

Tell them your identity. In the past, it was not very useful. If you want them to really recognize you and convince you, you can only show your ability to make the other party feel that you are qualified and capable, let them recognize and conquer them.

"Hey, it's arrogant!" Bao Hu muttered with a sneer and turned his head back. The sound is not loud, but Tang long in the back seat can certainly hear it.

To Yang Wuchan's surprise, Tang Long didn't reply. It seemed that he didn't take each other's training seriously.

"Hum ~!"

Yang Wuchan wanted to say something. The mobile phone she was carrying rang.

"Elder sister!"

Yang Zetian called.

Opposite, Yang Zetian said in a tired voice, "Wu Chan, the general's situation has deteriorated. The doctor said that if he didn't find a way as soon as possible, he wouldn't last too long. We're already contacting each other and trying to get the heart back as soon as possible. You... Should do it as soon as possible!"

For how long, Yang Zetian did not say, because she was not sure about this time!

Yang Wuchan gritted her teeth and said with red eyes, "elder sister, don't worry, we will find 'Huanyang grass'!" then she hung up the phone.

Looking up at Tang Long coldly, he said, "you heard me too. The eldest sister said that my brother's generals can't last long. We need to meet the 'Huanyang grass' as soon as possible."

The voice paused a little, bowed his head and said, "as long as I can get the Huanyang grass, I will be your animal after Wuchan, at your command... Please!"

Tang Long frowned, didn't tease her, hesitated and said, "have you heard of Jiang Huaijin?"

"Jiang Huaijin?" Yang Wuchan was stunned, shook his head slightly and said, "I haven't heard of it!"

On the contrary, Bao Hu, who was sitting in front of the car, said: "I've heard that the master of Jiangnan, the only medical saint in China, lives in seclusion in Lingyin peak of the West Lake!"

Tang Long grinned and muttered, "I'm a little knowledgeable!"

He took out his cell phone and looked for the number inside. He said to himself, "the old man is a little dishonest. The old son is not spoiled. I caught him last time and almost didn't kill him. Finally, the old man begged me and didn't abandon him, so he owes me personal favor."

Turn to the number of 'Jiang Huaijin', Tang Long dialed it casually!