The Unorthodox Tomb Raider

"Ah, this feels so good... I don't have to sleep in a cave anymore! 々!"

Hearing the whispers of the flowers, Fang Yun felt a pang of tenderness in her heart.

Upon closer reflection, Hua is only nineteen years old this year.

Hua started learning medicine in elementary school and then joined the Mountain Moving Team. She has always been on edge and has never enjoyed the carefree beauty that should belong to her during her prime years.

After putting down the bamboo basket she was carrying, Fang Yun sat down on the edge of the bed and patted Hua's waist.

"Hua, let's go freshen up, it'll be time to eat soon."

"No, no... I want to lie down a bit longer..."

Upon hearing Fang Yun's words, Hua shook her head violently, then buried herself completely in the blankets, a look of satisfaction on her face.

"Big cities are great, even the mattresses are so soft."

"puff..."

Fang Yun's expression changed, and a smile appeared on his face.

The soft mattress, isn't it just a spring mattress...? He vaguely remembered that this mattress had been selling very well a few years ago, and the advertisements had even appeared in the newspapers.

Are you able to sleep peacefully every night?

After a moment of amusement, Fang Yun gently picked up the flower and lightly kissed its petals.

"Honey, you've been traveling for several days, wash away your fatigue."

Holding Princess Fang Yun in her arms, Hua nodded obediently, a blush spreading across her face.

"Then don't... they're coming to bring you food later."

"What are you thinking?"

"You think you can underestimate me in just a quarter of an hour? I'll teach you a lesson tonight and show you how to respect your husband."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yun raised an eyebrow and a mischievous smile appeared on his lips.

"Hmph... I'm not afraid of you..."

Hua snorted, her face growing redder and her voice becoming softer.

"You said it yourself, begging for mercy won't do you any good later."

Seeing this, Fang Yun felt a surge of joy and smiled smugly.

In the past few days, he and Hua have both learned what it means to be addicted to martial arts, but he has never lost in this simple yet profound martial arts sparring.

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Meanwhile, on the top floor of the Changsha Hotel.

The waitress left the front desk and went to a room on the top floor, where she knocked lightly on the door twice.

"Come in."

Shortly after the knocking, a voice came from inside the room.

Hearing the voice, the waitress took a deep breath, gently pushed open the door, and went inside.

Upon seeing the visitor, Huo Sanniang, looking weary, put down her pen and paper and leaned back in her chair, asking indifferently.

"What's up, calling me so late?"

"Master of the house."

The waitress bowed respectfully to Huo Sanniang and said in a low voice:

"The person the patriarch told us to keep an eye on has arrived again."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Huo San Niang's weariness vanished instantly, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"Are you referring to the Tomb Raiders and the Mountain Movers?"

"The person returning home is none other than the tomb raiders and mountain movers." The waitress nodded and slowly reported.

"Unlike last time when they came with four people, this time they only came with two people, a man and a woman...they..."

After her subordinates finished describing Fang Yun and Hua's age, appearance, attire, and equipment, Huo San Niang's smile grew even wider.

“Tick…Tick…”

After tapping her fingers lightly on the table twice, Huo San Niang's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, revealing a calculating intent.

".‖I see."

"Go back to your clan now and prepare a gift, the finest women's jewelry."

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, the waitress bowed to Huo San Niang and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Huo San Niang's expression changed again, and she continued, "Luoluo, you don't need to tell my aunts about this. Go find Xiao Xiangu and tell her to make preparations."

"Master, Green Ivy understands."

After her subordinates left, Huo Sanniang sighed, slumped into her chair, and murmured to herself.

"The Huo family..."

"Businessmen...ha...how cold-blooded."

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After a long while, Huo San Niang finally sat up again, a smile playing on her lips.

"The four factions—the Tomb Raiders, the Mountain Moving Taoists, and others—have always looked down on miscellaneous professions and are high and mighty. I can't let this opportunity slip by again."

Among the eight trades outside the main lineage, the thieves' guild is the most prominent.

Among thieves, those who raid tombs are the most respected (Li Dezhao).

Within the tomb raiding profession, there are two main branches. One branch is known as the Four Schools: the Tomb Raiders, the Gold Raiders, the Mountain Raiders, and the Ridge Raiders.

All tomb raiding practitioners other than the four major schools are collectively referred to as miscellaneous practitioners, belonging to the second lineage.

Although the Huo family was a large and influential family, its reputation was far inferior to that of the four major factions.

If members of the four factions want to recruit a lama, a single word will swarm forth, and countless henchmen will flock to serve as their vanguard.

This is the accumulation of reputation over thousands of years.

She had long wanted to align herself with the four factions, using their reputation and strength to expand the Huo family's influence and suppress the other eight factions in Changsha, becoming the head of the nine factions.

However, the lineage of the Faqiu sect among the four schools has been severed and cannot be found anywhere.

The Xieling faction is too powerful, and the Huo family has no chance against them. They even have to worry about being swallowed up by Xieling.

The most suitable people to win over are those who prefer to work alone and dislike forming a powerful force, such as the Mountain Moving and Gold Raiders.

We missed the opportunity to win them over last year.

She absolutely cannot miss this year!

Chapter 158 Seventh Sister, Stunning Beauty!

Swah...

In the dead of night, Fang Yun suddenly woke up from his sleep.

"Holy crap, they have zongzi (sticky rice dumplings) at the restaurant?"

He sensed a faint aura of death and yin energy.

The lingering, ethereal aura of the corpse drifted closer and closer, finally settling not far to the left of the restaurant.

"The earthy smell is quite strong... Is it someone from the same industry staying here?"

After carefully sensing for a moment, Fang Yun relaxed again.

Although the corpse's yin energy was faint, it wasn't far from the restaurant, and he could still accurately sense it.

The earthy, lingering aura of corpse energy was very faint, unlike anything unclean.

Instead, it looked like a tomb raiding team that had just emerged from underground was approaching.

"Don't move... I can't take it anymore..."

Just as Fang Yun's curiosity was piqued and he was about to go out to explore, the flower hanging on Fang Yun closed its eyes and complained.

Hua hugged Fang Yun tightly around the neck, pressed Fang Yun down, climbed on top of Fang Yun, and used Fang Yun as a pillow before quickly falling asleep again.

"Never mind, I'm going to sleep..."

Feeling the flower's gradually calming breathing, Fang Yun sighed, gave up the idea of ​​going out to investigate, and hugged the flower, closing his eyes.

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"Ah~"

The next day, Fang Yun opened his eyes and yawned.

Comfortable!

It's been so long since I've had such a peaceful night's sleep.