Hundreds of night pearls shine with warm light, and the treasures in the warehouse exuded a dreamy color under the pearl light. In the Star Alliance, any warehouse is many times larger than that of ordinary people, but there is not even a small night light.

If Lin Xun did not observe carefully, he would really be able to get away with it.

Among the dozen bronze statues, he had a very Zen-like shape - smiled with a flower.

Of course, he had no flowers in his hand, and he showed a unique smile from the wealthy lover.

Since he was discovered, there was no need to dodge. Lin Xun moved his stiff limbs and tried to show a kind smile: "Shaolin Temple has been doing an activity of 18 yuan a day. If you are not satisfied, you can return me."

Of course, the in charge would not listen to his explanation. It was his negligence to mix a person who was inexplicably involved in the warehouse.

"Who is the thief," he shouted: "I dare to come to the Xingluo League to make a mistake!"

"First of all, I'm not a thief," Lin Xun said calmly: "Secondly, ask where I belong?"

Wubo Wulan's narration was a little crazy in his tone: "I'm afraid that after you know, you will be anxious because of your unrelenting words just now."

His eyebrows and expression were all with just the right amount of complacentness. The person in charge even really guessed whether he had a big background.

"Who are you?" said the manager in a deep voice.

"If you don't change your name or sit, you won't change your surname," Lin Xun: "I'm in the lower surname Fang, Fang Yun."

After a moment of froze, the manager quickly sneered: "Who doesn't know that Fang Yun is a capable general under Feng Yu, the owner of Qimufang. Now he is in the banquet hall."

Lin Xun was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that guy is quite famous."

So he reported more than a dozen names of the people in the Feng Mansion, "I am the one you have never heard of."

The few good tempers in the manager were about to be exhausted by his troubles, but the man in the long gown said, "You go down first."

Hearing this, the manager was a little shocked. In his opinion, he was just an ignorant little thief who was sarcastic and tortured, and he could know the causes and consequences. He didn't know why the leader had to spend his time on this.

"It is impossible for him to have nothing to do with Fengfu in the name of the Fengfu people."

The man in the long robe stopped here, obviously not wanting to say much, the person in charge did not dare to go beyond the rules, so he lowered his head and retreated.

The whole space is now left with Lin Xun and the man in the long gown. Lin Xun thought that even if he was silenced here, no one knew about it. Fortunately, the man seemed to be interested in him at the moment and did not directly kill him.

The man in the long robe stared at him for a moment, but his face seemed to be covered in gold and pink, so he couldn't even see any change in his expression.

"Do you know who I am?" he asked after a while.

Lin Xun nodded, "Lead Ran is famous. He can shake the whole country by celebrating a birthday banquet. How many people can do it today?"

Ran Mingjiang shook his head when he heard this, "Who do you think is the most powerful person in the world?"

He didn't look like a person who was keen on power. Lin Xun felt that this was just a question Ran Ming and Jiang Xin asked, but if the answer was inappropriate, the other party would probably take his life in an instant.

[System: The host only needs to pay double the price to rent light work.]

Faced with its enthusiastic proposal, Lin Xun's answer was very cold, "No."

[System: Please believe that the host is worth the money, and there is no escape method that is more suitable for the host to use.]

"There's another one." Lin Xun said lightly: "I can beg for mercy."

After saying that, the system did not make any sound and was silent again.

Lin Xun could feel the sharp gaze on his face, and then he looked at Ran Mingjiang's eyes as sharp swords, and his fingers were rhythmically tapping on the shoulders of a jade Buddha, as if he was not patient enough.

"Yu Zilin."

The three words blurted out, and the pronunciation was quite clear, as if this was the only confident answer in his heart.

However, Lin Xun was a little confident in his heart, only he knew it. At this moment, he could only hope that there was no rumors in the outside world and exaggerating the relationship between Ran Mingjiang and Yu Zilin.

After saying that, Lin Xun did not stop observing Ran Mingjiang. He keenly realized that the other party's eyes were much softer, although it was not because of him, but more like he was trapped in some long-standing memories.

After a long time, Ran Mingjiang sighed softly, and the murderous intent on his body gradually decreased: "You must be incorrect in your answer, but it is the answer that satisfies me the most."

It seems that his answer is to pass.

Lin Xun pointed to the door, Ran Mingjiang nodded, and then quickly moved to the door. A figure walked further and further along the path, condensed into a black dot until it was invisible.

The moon was in full bloom, and a plump pearl was thrown high and fell steadily in the palm of your hand. No matter how you look at the moonlight, you couldn't see any flaws. Lin Xun was very satisfied and said to himself: "Fortunately one came out before leaving, otherwise wouldn't it be a big loss."

Instead of rushing to the venue for the birthday banquet, he looked for the sound of running water and found a shallow stream, ready to wash away the shocking color.

He picked up the stream water in his hands and poured it on his body. The delicate skin was washed away by the cold water. Lin Xun was surprised to find that there was no sign of the color dissipation. He unwillingly picked a handful of leaves and rubbed it hard on his arms.

There is no change, it is still pure gold.

"The murals made with it can also be preserved for a hundred years in harsh environments."

The sudden sound made him stunned. Ran Mingjiang sat on the thick tree trunk not far from him. Lin Xun didn't know when he would follow, nor did he know whether the other party was there when he was complacent about Pearl just now.

"So, the Golden Flame Qiquan is also known as the "Shock Night Spring". Even in the dark, it can shine."

According to instinctive reaction, Lin Xun should estimate the value of the so-called Golden Flame Spring, but at the moment, there are obviously more issues that he needs to pay attention to: how to clean this golden light.

Lin Xun smiled embarrassedly in the direction of Ran Mingjiang, as if asking him if he had any good opinions.

The bright moonlight shone down, and Ran Mingjiang was lost for a moment. These eyes actually coincided with his memory for a moment... They were also a little bit of it after causing trouble, and they were slightly raised.

He closed his eyes heavily and suppressed the illusion he had just now.

"The Golden Flame Spring is unsolvable."

Lin Xun:...

Perhaps even the curve of his smile was similar, Ran Mingjiang softened his heart: "There is no record in the book, but I heard from Qimufang that someone has specially studied this. If he is willing to help you, he might have a chance."

He was always worried when he heard this, but Lin Xun never gave himself the unchanging facts. He looked at the Kongming lantern praying for blessings in the distance, "Don't you go?"

Imagination alone can create an extremely harmonious picture. The Kongming lantern that is slowly floating away seems to really carry countless true thoughts.

Now that the protagonist is missing, how can this drama be sung?

"There is still one stick of incense before the meal will start."

While speaking, Ran Mingjiang's body was as light as a swallow, and there was no sound when he landed on the ground.

He didn't have the idea of ​​showing up on time. After all, he had the title of leader of the martial arts world, and he would easily be criticized for being criticized for being very self-reliant. He no longer paid attention to Lin Xun, and Ran Mingjiang walked towards the banquet alone.

Lin Xun shook the water on his body and followed him. It was better for someone to lead the way than he felt that he would follow him.

...

What I thought of was different from what I saw with my own eyes. People of all kinds of charm gathered together. The beauty with exotic charm had a jade hairpin stuck to her head and swirled in small dance steps. Every look was fascinating.

Many people have just finished praying for the Kongming lanterns outside, and many women from martial arts families are also secretly talking about Ran Mingjiang's past fame history.

However, these were completely broken the moment Lin Xun entered the venue-

The dancer twisted his waist was stiff, and the guests who communicated were wide open, as time seemed to stop at this moment.

Lin Xun sneered in his heart: What's so surprising? He has its own spotlight effect.

I didn't know that my whole body was full of golden light, and my eyes were so painful.

Even though there were many people, he still saw Feng Yu at a glance in the crowd. The latter was still very elegant and felt a sense of coldness when he didn't speak. Lin Xun coughed and took a step toward that direction. Unexpectedly, before he could take two steps, Fang Yun's eyes were almost glaring out, and he tried his best to wink him:

Don't come here, we can't afford to lose this person!

He pretended not to understand and continued to walk forward. Fang Yun shook his head desperately, almost kneeling down for him.

Lin Xun stopped and was about to pick another place, but the person who was swept by his eyes couldn't help but move backward, fearing that he would sit beside him.

Everyone's voices are consistent at this time: if they are considered to be someone on their side, they will definitely be talked about by jokes about the present in the world for ten years in the future.

"Come here." Just as he was choosing a position, Feng Yu's voice came from his ears, which was cold and particularly attractive.

Fang Yun looked at Feng Yu with a horrified look, wondering where his young master couldn't figure it out and called the plague god to his side. He didn't see Lin Xun in the afternoon, so he was still a little worried. After all, with Lin Xun's temperament, even he wanted to kill him himself, let alone others. But when Lin Xun really appeared in front of him, he would rather play and disappear.

"Amitabha." Lin Xun clasped his hands together, "The donor is merciful."

If he bowed his head, his expression was pious and his body was covered with golden light, he really had the illusion that gods and Buddhas were coming to the world.

When Lin Xun sat next to Feng Yu, someone swallowed his saliva and said with a slight smile: "I heard for a long time that Mr. Feng's Qimufang is full of talented people in the world. When I see him today, it is really extraordinary."

Feng Yu glanced at him coldly: "There was a small country on the border, named Buddha. Every 397 years after the Buddha Kingdom, a Buddha's son was born. When he was born, he had a strange phenomenon. The phoenix came to the sun. The Buddha's son was born with a strange light and could observe the phenomena and know the destiny of heaven."

Upon hearing this, everyone present put away their contempt. Even if they don’t believe in such mysterious and mysterious things as life, everyone should still maintain their due respect.

And for those who know the truth, it's another idea.

Fang Yun's body trembled and he looked at Feng Yu in disbelief. Unexpectedly, the latter continued to tell lies very calmly.
Chapter completed!