Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

There was cheering all around, and everyone seemed happier than Li Mo. But Li Mo, who was standing in the center of the field, frowned slightly. His Miao Dao hadn't been sheathed yet, because he still sensed that someone was trying to harm him, and more than one person was malicious. Opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to kill him with a knife.

Anger rose in Li Mo's heart. It seemed that they had made two-handed preparations. It would be better if they won. If they lost, they would start another plan, and they would kill themselves no matter what.

More than a dozen people from the Island Kendo Federation came up, lifting and supporting.

Li Mo saw that the cameras around him were still pointing at him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned around and waved his hand, and the dragon-casting knife flew up and flew over a distance of more than four meters, and inserted it into the scabbard in Fu Liang's hand accurately.

This hand is very beautiful.

There was another burst of cheers all around.

Li Mo walked towards Huaxia, and suddenly a chill rose from his back. He saw the terrified expressions on the faces of Fu Liang and Chen Xiaoyan, and he saw the moment when the cheering expressions of the representatives of traditional swordsmanship in the audience turned stiff.

He heard the sound of two swords being drawn behind him, the sound of their footsteps rushing towards him, and the sound of their heavy breathing.

Two knives, one cut towards his neck, and the other only stabbed his heart.

The assassination erupted in an instant.

No one expected that such a thing would happen. Such a bad thing happened in front of many media cameras and in front of people all over the world.

They didn't have time to react, so they could only watch in a daze as the two knives attacked Li Mo three meters away.

Li Mo moved, took a step to the right and turned sideways. The knife that was slashing at his neck brushed against his chin, and he could clearly capture the coldness of the blade, but his eyes did not change in any way.

And another stabbing knife tore through his clothes, sticking to his chest skin and piercing through the clothes.

There were finally exclamations all around.

In the arena, only Li Mo himself kept Gu Bo's unmoved mood. His different pupils opened, and everything in the world before him slowed down.

One of the two people who assassinated him in the back was from the Ichidao style, and the other was from the Miyamoto Excalibur style. They looked to be in their twenties, and their eyes were full of madness.

Li Mo grabbed the wrist of the disciple of the Miyamoto Divine Sword class, and with five fingers, he felt that the man's wrist had been shattered, and instantly snatched the long knife from his hand, cut his chest and clothes, and the blade suddenly stabbed at Yi Daoliu Tie the disciple's neck.

The situation of the battle is changing rapidly, and the disciples of Yidaoliu don't know whether the knife just worked or whether it cut Li Mo's neck. So he held the knife in both hands and was about to slash back and kill him with a knife.

But. . .

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A long knife pierced his neck.

Li Mo no longer cares whether he has the possibility of surviving, because there is still one thing he needs to solve.

The disciple of the Miyamoto Excalibur class whose arm was controlled gritted his teeth to endure the great pain. With his left hand, he pulled out the short knife at his waist and stabbed directly at Li Mo's chest. But suddenly his whole body floated up, like a puppet being pulled by strings, his limbs were weak and unable to control himself.

Li Mo used the Tai Chi soft strength technique, and the body of the disciple of Miyamoto Shenjian Liu who weighed more than one hundred kilograms was easily controlled and rolled in mid-air by him.

"Eight pole collapse!"

Li Mo stepped to his side, roared loudly, and slammed his right palm on the opponent's chest.

With a bang, the disciple of Miyamoto Shenjianliu fell to the ground, his chest was sunken in a large piece visible to the naked eye, he was lying on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, his eyes rolled white and twitched.

There was a dead silence in the gymnasium, which made people feel hairy all over, made people have goosebumps all over their bodies, and chills rose up their spines.

It was too fast, it seemed that only a few breaths had passed from the sneak attack and assassination to the counterattack.

The Yidao Liu disciple fell to the ground, a knife pierced through his neck, and the ground was covered with blood. The sternum of the disciples of the Miyamoto Excalibur School was completely broken, and the heart must have exploded.

The smell of blood spread in the field of competition.

Chen Xiaoyan was the first to come back to her senses, and rushed up to protect Li Mo with the dragon subduing tiger stick that she had prepared a long time ago. If someone in the sword alliance of the island country attacked and assassinated again, she would rush to fight immediately.

Fu Liang also rushed to the other side of Li Mo with the Miao Dao, and at the same time his old man Fu Youren followed him. He had already pulled out the seedling knife and shouted loudly: "Fu Liang, protect your uncle and get out of here quickly."

"ah?"

Fu Liang was taken aback for a moment, unable to react for a moment. Chen Xiaoyan had already pulled Li Mo's arm and hurried towards the exit, leaving immediately.

Fu Yourenhu was at the end, looking warily at the members of the Island Kendo Federation. Before they reached the exit, they saw heavily armed special police rushing in. Four of them immediately stood by Li Mo's side, while the others rushed to the playing field.

Li Mo got into the car, and Chen Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his chest: "Uncle, are you injured?"

"Don't be impatient, I'm fine." Li Mo lowered his head and touched his chest, "It's just that this custom-made suit is useless."

Fu Liang also wanted to get into the car, but he was pushed aside by his father, and he himself got into the car and asked with concern: "Junior brother, are you injured?"

"It's okay." Li Mo just finished answering, then turned his head to look at him and asked strangely, "When did I become your junior brother?"

"Junior brother, don't joke with senior brother!" Fu Youren didn't seem to take what happened in the gymnasium to heart, but laughed and said, "I teach art on behalf of my father, so you are my junior brother in terms of seniority."

He didn't care whether Li Mocheng admitted it or not, he stretched out his head and yelled at Fu Liang who was outside the car: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up to see Master Uncle?"

Only then did Fu Liang come around the bend, overjoyed in his heart, and immediately cupped his fists and bowed deeply: "See you uncle."

Li Mo just smiled, looked at the brown bears and Chen Xiaojun who had already surrounded him and said, "Take care of those people, and serve them with delicious food and drinks. When the 480,000 collections are brought back, I will send them back."

"Yes, boss."

"Shovel out the area where the game was played just now and start over."

After Li Mo explained, he closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair back. The sudden assassination and attack of the two people just gave him a clue.

Kill chickens to make an example to monkeys, and deter those little ones hiding in the dark.

"Uncle, shall we go home now?"

"If you don't go back, find a place to take a hot bath to wash off the smell of blood on your body. Xiaoyan, let my senior brother and Fu Liang accompany you. The most important thing next is to get the 480,000 pieces of Huaxia Get back the antiques, and put more energy into helping your aunt."

"Okay, little uncle."

When Fu Youren heard Li Mo calling his senior brother, his back straightened immediately, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Fu Liang, you can order this guy as you like."

"Let's talk about it later."

December in the north is a good time to soak in hot springs. There are natural hot springs in Yandu, and Fu Liang bought an independent outdoor hot spring before and after running. It is said to be outdoors, but a glass room was built around and above the head, and a lot of green plants were planted around it, which is similar to the operation method of many hot spring resorts in Kyoto.

Li Mo took off his clothes and wrapped a white towel around his waist, revealing his hardcover upper body with a light pink lightning kiss and scars on his shoulders. He walked into the hot spring, and the suitable water temperature made him relax immediately.

"Junior brother, the food ordered will be delivered soon." Fu Youren looked very proud, despite his age, his muscles did not fade. He hid his head in the water, and said comfortably, "Junior Brother, this is the first time I have soaked in this kind of natural hot spring when I grow up. It is really thanks to you."

"Brother, what are your plans for the future?"

"What plans can I have? I'm quite old, and I don't have too high aspirations. But if possible, I really want to pass on the Fujiamiao saber technique so that more people can practice it. Miao Daoshu. Although I never thought that the Fu family would be as dazzling as the Huizhou Chen family's Bajiquan in the future, at least when it comes to swordsmanship in China, everyone can know that there is our Fu family in Shengzhou."

Li Mo smiled, this cheap senior brother picked up is actually not very demanding. Their Fu family's background is naturally not as good as Chen's Bajiquan, but Bajiquan is only spread in China, but Shengzhou Fujia's Miao swordsmanship has been spread all over the world in today's World War I. The Fu family's starting point is low, but it is high The speed is fast.

"I am going to build a national martial arts hall to re-study the actual combat martial arts handed down by my ancestors, and then pass them on. For example, Huizhou Chen Family Bajiquan, Wulang Bagua Stick, Shengzhou Miao Daoshu, Daqiangshu and so on. "

When Fu Youren heard this, he suddenly regained his spirits. In this way, he will support the promotion of Fu Jiamiao's saber technique.

"Junior brother, I will do what you say. If I can't do it well, I will let that kid Fu Liang do it. Although he is determined, he is not stupid."

"Dad, what did you say bad things about me again?"

After Fu Liang changed his clothes and walked into the hot spring, two male waiters came over with all kinds of delicious food and put them lightly on the casual round table on the shore.

One of the men glanced at Li Mo's face, and he was stunned. Damn, I read that right, isn't that professor Li Moli who is soaking in the hot spring? Didn't he give a tough lesson to that bullshit kendo alliance of the island country in the Yandu Gymnasium? Why did you appear here again to soak in the hot springs, and ordered so many delicious food.

But it didn't take long for them to put down their things and leave.

"I'll eat something first."

Li Mo walked to the round table and ate the steak with big mouthfuls. After finishing all three steaks, he finally no longer felt hungry.

It took more than two hours for the three of them to end their soak. Li Mo didn't return to Gu Yunxuan Manor immediately, but went directly to Grandpa's house. Mr. Shi, Mr. Qin, and Mr. Qiu are playing chess quietly. Mr. Shi's hand feeling should be good today, at least he has gained a bit of the upper hand so far. Drink the black tea.

"Mr. Qin, I think you'd better just admit defeat."

"It's not time to admit defeat yet."

"Just be stubborn, will you lose a piece of meat if you just admit defeat?"

Elder Qin looked up at him, shook his head, and said solemnly, "The main reason is that I don't want to see you look proud."

Hahaha--

Old Qiu sat watching the chess game while pouring tea for them.

"I lost this round."

Qin Lao suddenly threw away the red chess in his hand, clapped his hands and picked up the teacup and began to drink leisurely.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Qiu, after today's World War I, how confident do you think you are in serving the people?"

Mr. Qin thought for a while and replied: "The next step is really important, but the foundation of Weimin is actually from Xiaomo, which means that his own foundation is actually unstable, and he can easily become a competitor. attack handle."

"What Mr. Qin said is also what I want to say. We are qualified to compete for the people, but we are also vulnerable to fatal attacks. I think we don't need to do anything, just let nature take its course."

After drinking the tea in his cup, Mr. Qiu smacked his lips and continued, "I'm just wondering how Xiaomo's Miao sword skills are so powerful. The 480,000 pieces of various collections and antiques lost in China must all be brought back. How many planes are needed to transport it?"

"The kid has lived in seclusion for more than two years. He was supposed to play down his influence a little bit. How could he have known that he would appear in front of the world with such a posture. This battle has played a very good role in China's reputation."

Elder Qin admired it sincerely.

"Grandpa, are you praising me?" Li Mo's voice sounded, and he saw him push open the door and walk into the study, took off his coat first, rubbed his hands and laughed, "I haven't been tossing around in vain these two years, have I?"

"Come on, come on, sit down, we have extorted your grandpa's last stock, and you won't even have a drink."

Mr. Qin hurriedly waved to him and poured him a cup of Dahongpao tea.

"Although there are some things that we find difficult to understand, you did achieve a complete victory, so the three of us old people don't bother to think about it." Shi Lao glanced at him, "Although what happened in the end is very annoying, it is just right. They were caught by us. The two of them died and could only be dumb and unable to tell their sufferings, and they had to find a way to calm down the series of disturbances caused by this incident."

"It's bad luck for them to meet me."

Li Mo said calmly.

"What are your plans next?"

"Let's take one step at a time. This time, 480,000 pieces of various antique collections have been brought back from the island country, and the number of treasures is astonishing. With my current ability, I can't digest such an astonishing amount of antiques at once, so I thought about it, except Select a batch for external display, and let the rest be handled by the officials themselves."

The three old men looked at each other, and Li Mo's decision was beyond their expectations again.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, I have considered this matter carefully, not only the Chinese antiques that have returned this time, but also the various treasure museums in Yandu City that have been opened in China, such as the Treasure Museum of the Overlord of Western Chu , the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Treasure Museum, the Longshan Neolithic Cultural Site Museum, the Ming Jian Wendi Treasure Museum, the World War II Golden Lily Looting Plan Memorial Museum, and the Pingxi King Wu Sangui Treasure Museum that will be built soon, the Holy Land of Buddhist Pilgrimage in Jidi, Xia Yu Jiuding Festival Tiansheng Altar, Zhou Tianzi Jialiu Museum, etc., all the treasures in these museums will be returned to the government together, and I only keep the various museums of Guyunxuan that belong to me."

"As for whether the government needs our Millennium Shengzang Group to continue to operate, it depends on their own decision."

After Li Mo finished speaking, he poured himself a glass of Dahongpao and drank it.

"Little Mo, why do you suddenly have such an idea?"

"There are too many museums, but too few talents. The talents I cultivate alone cannot keep up with the demand. The preparation of a museum requires curators, deputy curators, various daily maintenance experts, restoration experts, and academic research experts. , I haven’t talked about the main staff yet.” Li Mo said with a wry smile, “The talents needed for the museum that Yandu is planning to build have not yet been found, so I just went to various universities to dig out those archaeological experts to sit in the town. But if they really leave, who will train new talents. This can only be done through the power of the government to cultivate talents in large quantities, and I am already unable to do what I want. There is no problem in the management and operation of the Millennium Shengzang Group, but the antiques These things are non-replicable and unique, they don't understand."

Mr. Qin nodded after hearing this and said, "Xiao Mo, I completely agree with your decision. No matter how strong an individual is, it is insignificant in front of the country."

"I'm going to communicate with the authorities tomorrow."