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Chapter Eighteen

Watching them leave, Zhuo Junyan said: "Brother Guan, where did this Fire Dragon Spear come from?"

Guan Jiudao smiled and said: "Oh, it is a rare thing to say. There is not much information about it, but you really asked the right person when you asked me. I really know something about it."

As he spoke, he told the story of the gun.

It turns out that this gun appeared forty years ago.

The person who built this gun was a Momen disciple. It is said that he also got a similar thing from an outsider. Unfortunately, the original version was destroyed and could not be used. But the Momen disciple relied on his own research and improvement to find some

The production method and created this fire dragon gun.

Because it was handmade, there were not many productions of this Fire Dragon Spear. The most important thing was that not long after, it was jointly suppressed by the nine major sects, and this thing was not allowed to appear in the world.

Later, although the disciple of Momen died and the method of making this gun was lost, a small number of guns were still circulated among the people. Because they could not be recreated, they did not cause any waves and were only regarded as a powerful hidden weapon.

Key bullets are rare, so they become less and less used later on.

In the end it just became a collection.

This is the case with the gun given by Xue Fangqing. There is only a gun, but the magazine is not seen. I don’t know whether it has bullets or not.

At this moment, Guan Jiudao said: "This Fire Dragon Spear is no longer suitable as a weapon, but as a collection, it is still quite valuable. I don't know who was so generous and gave away the gun, but no one saw it."

"People are already here." Zhuo Junyan said.

He raised his chin slightly and pointed at a man in civilian clothes in front of him.

The clothed man had several patches on his clothes, his hands were covered with calluses, and his face was extremely handsome.

She is handsome and scholarly, and prefers to wear old peasant clothes.

Guan Jiudao was surprised: "How did you know it was him?"

Su Yan said: "Momen."

Momen?

Guan Jiudao suddenly woke up.

Yes, Momen disciples have always advocated hard work and asceticism. Although they have clever skills, they have the world in mind and do not take pleasure in things. They also maintain a hard and simple style.

For this reason, Momen disciples always only wear patched clothes and do hard work.

The person in front of him was dressed in typical Momen attire, and more importantly, he was carrying a box in his hand.

The wooden box was very large and had a different style. It was a must-have for Momen disciples. Back then, Du Xuanling didn't understand Momen, so she made a fake one, saying that mechanism skills needed to be arranged in advance.

In fact, Momen disciples also have a portable device, which is in that wooden box.

Guan Jiudao was puzzled: "Although the Fire Dragon Spear was made by Momen, it doesn't mean it was given by him, right?"

This time it was Su Yanyu who answered: "When Xue Fangqing mentioned the Fire Dragon Spear, she glanced at this person, which shows that she already knew that he gave it to her."

"Is she hinting at Lin Longtou?" Guan Jiudao was confused.

"No." Su Yanyu smiled: "Lin Xiangye didn't see it. That glance was with his head lowered."

Guan Jiudao didn't understand anymore.

Looking at Su Yanyu, she said to Zhuo Junyan: "You are quite interesting as a subordinate. It is rare for a woman to be so knowledgeable. It's a pity that you are not as strong as you are. If you can train me, you will be able to make further progress."

"God's Coming"

Su Yanyu originally had the skills of the fifth level and the strength of the third level. After the clone, he was reduced to the skill of the third level and the strength of the second level.

In Guan Jiudao's eyes, he was indeed lacking in strength.

But his word "training" seemed very meaningful.

Zhuo Junyan smiled and said, "She has a husband."

Guan Jiudao said seriously: "That would be better."

Su Yanyu sneered: "Another dog man!"

Zhuo Junyan and Guan Jiudao looked up to the sky and laughed.

This smile attracted countless people's sideways glances, and in the crowd, countless eyes contained various complex meanings.

At this moment, the old man who received the gift sang loudly in the distance.

"Nine dragons play with the phoenix lamp, a tribute from the previous dynasty, nine dragons compete for a phoenix, the jade phoenix swims in the middle of the sea, the rivers and lakes are surging, all in one lamp... Treasures and sacred objects, gifts to those who give them, will last a lifetime!"

After hearing this, everyone turned around.

I saw a man lazily walking into the garden, with a sloppy beard and a wine gourd in his hand.

He smelled of alcohol all over his body and was very unseemly. He walked unsteadily and had a sword at his waist. There was no scabbard. The sword was like a piece of iron, tattered and rusty.

Let the mist and rain live your whole life!

It's him?

Zhuo Junyan's eyes sparkled: "Good fellow, this trip is really lively."

Su Yanyu whispered: "It's a pity that the kitten didn't come."

Zhuo Junyan raised his head: "Fortunately the kitten didn't come."

Zhuo Junyan knew how deeply Gui Mao Mao resented Ren Pingsheng.

Ren Pingsheng can be regarded as a great figure in the world. He has been romantic all his life and is famous all over the world.

No one thought that he would come here, here.

Perhaps because of his noble status, Lin Xiangye appeared again the next moment.

There was no trace of the appearance, as if it came out of thin air. This movement alone is amazing.

It should be noted that Shenmu Sect is not famous for its Qinggong and body techniques.

Besides him, Xue Fangqing also appeared.

The two of them met at the same time.

Lin Xiangye said: "Ren Pingsheng? Why are you here?"

Ren Pingsheng poured the wine gourd into his mouth a few times, looked at the wine, and said with a sideways glance: "Old dragon head, the treasure I finally snatched was given to your daughter as a gift, and you are asking me this?"

Lin Xiangye said angrily: "The Little Sword Society, the Blue Eyes League, and the Bloody Hall on the Twelfth Floor, all want your life, drink your blood, tear your bones apart, and eat your flesh. You are here, there is nothing

It brings bad luck to me, why should I welcome it?"

Ren Pingsheng laughed loudly: "Then give me back the Nine Dragons Opera Phoenix Cup."

Lin Xiangye waved his sleeves and saw an exquisite jade cup flying up from the ceremony table and falling into Ren Pingsheng's hand: "Give it back to you. I don't care about this stolen treasure!"

Ren Pingsheng changed hands and thrust the Nine Dragons and Phoenix Cup into Xue Fangqing's hands: "Here you go!"

Xue Fangqing smiled and actually accepted it: "Uncle Lin, don't blame Fang Qing for being greedy for money. This Nine Dragon Cup is such a treasure, but Fang Qing is reluctant to let it go."

She kept saying she was greedy for money, but her eyes were clear and there was no hint of greed.

In the end, they just found a reason to let Ren Pingsheng stay.

Ren Pingsheng said: "Fang Qing has accepted the gift, then I will continue to stay as Snow Fairy's servant, old-skinned and old-faced."

What's your logic?

Giving gifts to be a servant?

Lin Xiangye sighed: "Why bother?"

As he said this, he waved his sleeves, ignored him, and left again.

Xue Fangqing and Ren Pingsheng were left behind, and they looked at each other and smiled.

Xue Fangqing said: "Ren Daxia has condescended to me in order to entertain me with food and drinks, and to give me valuable treasures. It's really hard on you."

Ren Pingsheng laughed: "What is this? Back then, I even did what Mr. Turtle did to get into that Qiaoqiao girl's bed."

Qiaoqiao girl?

Zhuo Junyan's eyes flashed.

Xue Fangqing looked slightly stunned: "Don't tell me those nasty things of yours."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

On this day, there were indeed many wealthy and distinguished guests.

There are so many customers and so many experts.

Inside and outside Zhongxiang Garden, and everywhere in Dan City, there are countless strong players gathered.

Although it is calm and calm, murderous intentions are hidden.

Zhuo Junyan continued to roam among the flowers and forests as if nothing had happened.

Guan Jiudao frowned slightly: "Why do I feel like... something big is going to happen?"

Su Yanyu whispered softly: "There is no need to be nervous about Guan Tian Dao. You only received three thousand taels of silver. You only need to do the three thousand taels of work."

Guan Jiudao looked solemn and solemn: "As agreed, I'm just a decoration!"


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