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Chapter 12

After leaving, I was worried about teasing the little girl and joked: "Miss Luo didn't even talk about your conditions. Are you afraid that you will solve the ghost submission technique for me? I will regret it now and will you help you?"

Luo Mingguang chuckled indifferently, "The little girl will not just rush to deal with others on the street and find two people. First, they do need help. Second, they also feel that the two are elegant and have a distinctive temperament. What is important is that they are full of righteousness and are definitely not traitors."

Mu Yun was happy. This little girl was wearing a high hat. Wouldn't it be a villain's behavior if she regretted it?

"The little girl said this. Why do I have the nerve to go back on my word? Say it, what do we do?"

"Where is me?" Zhao Yan suddenly inserted.

Luo Mingguang didn't react for a moment, and Zhao Yan added: "It's imminent."

She remembered what she said before was to solve the urgent problem of the two of them. Now she has solved one, and she has forgotten the other one.

Her expression was a little embarrassed, and she scratched her head and said, "Young Master Zhao's affairs are not a big deal."

So I forgot it?

Zhao Yanmu looked at her without expression, which made her unable to hold back and finally showed a little embarrassment.

Mu Yun asked Zhao Yan: "Is there something wrong with Brother Yan?"

Luo Mingguang avoided Zhao Yan's gaze and explained: "It's not wrong. Mr. Zhao is wearing a holy object and is not invaded by all evil. However, this jade pendant is an ancient artifact. The artifact has a spirit. You must treat it with caution and attention and must not be lost."

"Is this what is called an imminent thing?"

Although Zhao Yan's tone did not change, Luo Mingguang heard it unpleasantly. He was afraid that he felt that he was playing with someone, so he remedy: "Young Master Zhao, you don't know the preciousness of the jade pendant. If you lose it or give it to someone, it will be more than worth the loss. The little woman also reminded Mr. Zhao, so that you won't know the treasure."

Such a light explanation cannot explain that this is Zhao Yan's urgent need. She emphasized her tone seriously and pointed at Zhao Yan's jade pendant on her waist as if she emphasized: "The jade pendant has a spirit, and the divine object teaches it. What you see is not its original appearance, and it will inevitably not attract enough attention. I ask you to see its original appearance."

As he said, a small hand stretched out, stretched his palm forward, and his palm was far away towards Yu Jue. He silently recited the Yu Ling Jue in his heart, and called out softly: "Je Ling, come!"

With this sound, a golden halo appeared faintly in her palm. This halo gradually gathered towards the jade pendant like a life. The jade pendant responded, and then a small five-clawed dragon peeled off the jade pendant. Her body was transparent and did not seem to have any substance. It suddenly rose into the air, and her body hovered back and forth in the air, with its scales shining and brilliant.

Even though the two thought they were well-informed, they could not help but be stunned by the situation in front of them. For thousands of years, they have only heard of the legend of dragons, but who has seen it with their own eyes? Now this divine object that exists only in ancient mythology is truly flying in front of them. Although it is just a spirit of weapon, it is really eye-opening.

The little golden dragon flew around in the air for a few times. Luo Mingguang withdrew with one hand and shouted softly: "Go back!"

The little golden dragon rushed towards the Jade Jue, and immediately disappeared in it. As the golden halo faded, the Jade Jue returned to its previous appearance.

"This thing has been a mortal weapon in the world for thousands of years. If it is known to the world, it will definitely develop a covetous heart. If it is for this reason, it will not know how many things happened and how many lives it has been hurt. Therefore, I hope Mr. Zhao will cherish it." Luo Mingguang said cautiously.

The appearance of any treasure will inevitably cause people to compete for it, and they will do everything they can to do for this. Of course, the two of them understand this principle. What's more, this thing can actually summon dragon spirits. Emperors of all dynasties use dragons as totems to show their extraordinaryness in life, and dragons are exclusively recognized by the emperors. If this thing is known to people, the emperors will inevitably be suspicious, and I don't know what kind of storm will cause.

What we see today has surpassed their cognition, and the previous ghost submission technique can still be understood. After all, Maoshan Technique is widely known, and there are many incredible things among them. Seeing the dragon that is only found in the legend with one's own eyes has actually surpassed their cognition of this world.

Facing the girl who refreshed their worldview, the two couldn't help but re-examine it. Mu Yun said blankly: "Are you a human or a demon, a ghost or a god?"

Luo Mingguang shook his head slowly, and his eyebrows were filled with a deep sense of sanity: "I am a human being! A strange man who has learned some magic! There are thousands of strange people in this world, some are hidden in the mountains, forests, grasslands, and no matter how the world is, or they are hidden in the dust of the market, and they are all living beings. They have experienced their own disasters and repay the cause and effect of the heavens. The mortals think that they are gods, immortals and demons with their naked eyes, but it is actually a big mistake."

Mu Yun held up a pair of beautiful eyes and said curiously: "Yiren? A person like you?"

Before she could answer, the topic changed seriously: "Let's discuss something first. By the way, girl, can you not pretend to be a master? Is it okay if you make people laugh when you see this?"

After saying that, he couldn't hold on and laughed. It wasn't that he ignored the face of the girl, but because he was obviously a little girl, his voice was as soft as Yunsi Can, but he was like a master, just like a little baby insisting on learning the tone of an adult, and it was so funny no matter how he looked.

Luo Mingguang immediately covered his face with his hands and fell down his shoulders as if he was hit. This passage originally came from the master's mouth. He remembered the tone and expression of his master's speech at that time. He wanted to take it out and scare people, but he did not know that it would be a clumsy.

Why did such a sound come out? No momentum is broken? It is obvious that even a master has to pretend, but he doesn't even look like him! I'm so sad and tired that I can make my throat hoarse when I drink chili water?

Zhao Yan was so funny that she couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

Mu Yun joked for a while. Seeing her with a slight black face, he was afraid that she would be angry and embarrassed. He quickly coughed lightly, put away his joke and said, "Miss Luo, tell me about her business, how can I help me if I want us?"

The main thing is that Luo Mingguang wiped his face and compared the chairs, signaling the two of them to sit back. He also sat down on the original chair and poured a cup of tea for each of them, saying, "Actually, there is nothing to say, it's just that my life is bad. My current adoptive mother, Liu Wang, was originally the accompanying room I took when my mother got married. My mother died of illness and my father reopened the strings. Liu Wang took care of me. On the Lantern Festival that year, when Liu Wang took me out to play, he took the opportunity to kidnap me and ran away with my family."

"What is the extraordinary thing that Liu Wang did in the mansion?" Zhao Yan immediately showed a thoughtful expression.

This man is really keen, Luo Mingguang thought.

However, the handsome man frowned and thoughtful, which was so handsome that both the gods and the gods were angry. It was even more dazzling than the sunlight that penetrated through the window. She avoided this too dazzling face and had time to answer. She heard Mu Yun say, "Yes, although the servants of the official family are not free, they are at least more comfortable than those of the mountain village man. The Liu Wang family would rather go into exile as a fugitive slave. They must have been involved in something they had to do, and they were afraid of punishment from the mansion, so they ran away."
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