Mr. Tianchi returned to the study, took out paper and pen, and listed the text on it in combination with rubbings and fragments. He wrote two paragraphs, but it seemed that one paragraph was missing. He smiled and said, "I will go to Panjiayuan to see it if I have the chance. Maybe the boss didn't take out all the fragments."

Chen Xue said: "It shouldn't be true. These fragments are not treasures to him, and he has no reason to collect some of them."

Mr. Tianchi smiled and said, "It doesn't mean anything literally. Zhang Yang, why are you suddenly so curious about Jin Ziwu? Could it be that you were influenced by Wen Ling?"

Zhang Yang did not deny it, and he smiled and said, "I am curious by nature, just want to see what attracts her so much!"

He left the rubbings to Mr. Tianchi and said goodbye to Chen Xue and left.

Chen Xue said softly: "These words are really strange. How dare Jin Ziwu compete with a country alone? He has revealed his intention to assassinate Emperor Yang of Sui, and has the tragic ambition of Jing Ke assassinating Qin. How was this matter revealed? How did he die in the end?"

Zhang Yang said: "No matter how powerful Jin Ziwu is, he cannot defeat the joint attacks of the four masters of the Great Sui Palace. You are very curious. Otherwise, let's go to the Dragon Ridge Quarry to take a look!"

Chen Xue happily agreed.

Zhang Yang drove to Luankong Mountain. The Longji Quarry had been closed for seven or eight years. In addition to the destroyed mountains and rugged rocks, the site was a pool surrounded by strange rocks. The water was clear and you could count the fish swimming in the sky.

The two walked around the pool and found no monuments or carvings.

Zhang Yang raised his eyes to the top of Luankong Mountain, remembering the last time he went to Luankong Mountain alone, he was plotted against by someone because of tracking the Lightning Mink. That time, he almost lost his life.

Chen Xue was searching carefully by the pond. Her efforts were not in vain. She found a few pieces of gravel from it. Judging from the texture, the fragments they saw in Panjiayuan today, but there was no handwriting on it.

Seeing the sun gradually falling, Zhang Yang said softly: "Let's go back!"

Chen Xue nodded and went to the edge of the pond to wash her hands. The jade bracelet on her wrist was also stained with mud. She took off the jade bracelet and washed it in the water. But by accident, the jade bracelet fell down. Chen Xue exclaimed and reached out to grab it. It was too late. The jade bracelet was given to her by her grandfather, and it was a relic of grandma back then. It was extremely important to Chen Xue. Chen Xue's nervous pretty face turned pale.

Zhang Yang comforted her and said, "It's okay, I'll go down to catch you!" He quickly took off his clothes, and jumped into the pool with only one shorts. The pool water jumped into it and suddenly felt cold. Zhang Yang used his internal strength to dispel the coldness around his body. He dived down little by little. Unexpectedly, the pool was extremely deep. He dived about six meters before he touched the bottom. Zhang Yang groped at the bottom of the pool for a long time before he found Chen Xue's lost jade bracelet. Just as he was about to float up, his palm accidentally touched the wall of the pool. He felt that the tentacles were uneven and seemed to have words. He looked closely and saw some words engraved on the wall of the pool. This discovery surprised Zhang Yang. Could it be that all the remaining fragments of the inscriptions of Jin Ziwu were thrown here?

He surfaced, but saw Chen Xue looking at him with concern, Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I found it!" He reached out and handed the jade bracelet to Chen Xue, and then said, "I have a waterproof flashlight in my car, please take it out!"

Chen Xue also guessed that he must have noticed something and said softly: "What's down there?"

"Maybe it's a fragment of the inscription!"

Chen Xue took the waterproof flashlight and handed it to Zhang Yang, and said with concern: "Be careful!"

Zhang Yang nodded, took a breath, and sneaked into the pool again.

With the help of flashlight, Zhang Yang could clearly identify the handwriting engraved on the pond wall, which was different from the fragments seen in Mr. Tianchi's courtyard and Pan Jiayuan. These handwritings were all in Korean. Zhang Yang knew nothing about Korean. It took him not long before he floated back to the water and said to Chen Xue: "The stele below is all in Korean, I don't know it!"

After Chen Xue entered Tsinghua University, she took a Korean course. She wanted to go down and take a look, but she remembered that she didn't wear a swimsuit and was embarrassed in front of Zhang Yang. Her eyes fell on the red mud floor not far away, and she had an idea: "I'll dig some red mud, please dig a few lines of words and I'll see what it was written!"

Chen Xue and a ball of red mud. Zhang Yang swam again with the red mud. The red mud is very sticky and can translate more than ten words at a time. Zhang Yang went back and forth five times in a row. Chen Xue had already translated some of the content. She whispered: "Yinsha Shura Palm! Zhang Yang, this seems to be a martial arts secret!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but remember what happened to him last time. It turned out that this long-lost martial arts still have records here. No wonder the man used such martial arts last time when he attacked him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel alert. Isn't he the first person to discover the secret under the pool? Did he and Chen Xue's every move was under the surveillance of others?

At this time, the sunset had already set, and the light in the entire valley suddenly dimmed, appearing more and more silent. Zhang Yang looked around and found no trace of anyone.

Chen Xue whispered: "What are you looking for?"

Zhang Yang shook his head.
Chapter completed!