Zongmen Bai Yueguang she quit

Chapter 12 My talent is mediocre, not as good as your brothers
Dongfang Muyao usually only wears plain white clothes, and her clear and cold appearance looks indistinct. Today, she is wearing a dark red robe, which is very eye-catching, and she can tell whose handwriting it is at a glance.

Rong Mo leaned against the wall, and took a few more glances at the young man in red beside him. He had delicate features, and there was no sign of aggression in his whole body, especially when facing the Oriental Bewitching, his eyes were full of obedience and obedience.

"Young man, we met before. I didn't expect you to become a disciple of Yuyin Villa so quickly, and your strength has increased a lot." Rong Mo said friendly.

Shen Wuchuan smiled slightly when he heard the words, and cast his eyes on Dongfang Muyao: "I am mediocre, not as good as the senior brothers. Fortunately, the senior sisters have taught me how to practice swords hand in hand these days."

Rong Mo's smile froze for an instant, and instead, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Not only Rongmo, but even the tomb robbers at the side heard the faint hint in Shen Wuchuan's words, and couldn't help sighing: "The art of tea is amazing."

Their men can hear it, but Dongfang Muyao can't detect it at all, and it can even be said to be indifferent.

Rong Mo continued to smile stiffly: "It seems that Mu Yao is very kind to you." After speaking, he looked at Dongfang Mu Yao: "Mu Yao, has Junior Sister Lin gone back? Where is she now?"

Dongfang Muyao was not worried about the safety of the heroine, and shook her head lightly: "She was dragged away by those ghosts just like you, and maybe she is also in this ancient tomb."

Rong Mo got excited when he heard it: "No, she is too dangerous by herself, we have to find her as soon as possible, ahem."

"You just got rid of the poison, don't be impatient, let's talk as we walk." Dongfang Muyao glanced at the tomb robber: "Follow me."

Although the tomb robber was tied with his hands, it still didn't affect him to follow him: "My name is Yan Xing, all heroes, and we are all from the rivers and lakes, and now we are still grasshoppers on a rope, let's go!" Can you let me be like air? It's all for the sake of supporting the family."

No one paid any attention to him, he sensed that Dongfang Muyao was the leader of the three with great insight, so he came behind her cheekily: "I don't know the girl's name, I will definitely come to the door to thank you in the future."

"East."

"Dongfang is good, Dongfang..." Yan Xing's smile was stunned for a moment, and then he repeated the surname again and again. A man's shadow flashed in his mind, and then he was shocked: "You are from the Dongfang family? It is the Dongfang who has Dongfang's love." Family."

Dongfang Muyao hesitated slightly, then walked forward calmly: "He is my brother, and my name is Dongfang Muyao."

Yan Xing was overwhelmed by the tense atmosphere, no one knew Dongfang Zhongqing's name, but he never thought that the girl in front of him was actually his younger sister, and he met a big boss.

There are many doors in the tomb, and all the passages extend in all directions. From time to time, some funerary objects are placed on the long street. One can tell that it is a large tomb, and it is impossible to know when it is just by walking.

Shen Wuchuan walked to a wall, picked up the exquisite underworld artifacts on the ground, and then said to Mu Yao: "Senior sister, there are usually some utensils and decorations in the funeral objects in the tomb, but this cemetery is extraordinary."

The Oriental Bewitching also found out, walking all the way, there are either rattles or sugar bowls, or playthings made of gold and silver, which should be for children.

"But there is no record in any ancient records that any child was buried here." Rong Mo was puzzled.

"By the way, your communication Lingyu should have Miss Lin's information, you might as well ask where she is now." Dongfang Muyao said to Rong Mo.

Rong Mo said: "Those ghosts captured us, wouldn't they cut off the communication?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Rong Mo took out Lingyu, found Lin Qingli's contact information, and broadcast it to her directly.

Everyone was watching his actions intently, and amidst the tense atmosphere, a strange clear footstep suddenly appeared in the silent atmosphere.

Dongfang Momo immediately rushed to the source of the sound, which was the corner of a corridor, and the sound of footsteps continued. When she entered, she clearly saw a petite figure in red clothes hiding in the darkness at the end of the corridor. , sitting obediently on the steps, with two feet playfully stepping on the ground one after another. The soles of the wedge heels are hard, and they make a crisp sound when they hit the stone slab.

"Who, come out." Her hand was already on the Zhanqing Sword, ready to go.

Hearing her voice, the man paused, then stood up, the darkness covered his appearance, he glanced at Dongfang Muyue, then turned and left, his figure disappeared at the end of the grotto.

Dongfang Muyao ran over, but disappeared without a trace without finding any trace.

And when she had no idea, Yan Xing's excited voice came from behind: "It's connected, it's connected."

The communication Lingyu was actually connected, and everyone rushed over, and a blue-white phantom appeared above the tunnel, and the phantom was the heroine Lin Qingli.

Lin Qingli looked around in fear, "Brother Rong, where are you? I'm so scared."

Rong Mo immediately comforted: "Don't be afraid, I will rescue you right away, are you also in the ancient tomb?"

Lin Qingli nodded quickly: "But I don't know where this is, there are roads all around."

Everyone fell into silence, how should they find each other?
But at this moment, Dongfang Muyao suddenly said: "Miss Lin, you have mastered the divination technique of Wenshi Villa, can you find the direction with that?"

Lin Qing suddenly realized, and said happily: "Thank you, Senior Sister Dongfang, for reminding me. I was so scared that I actually forgot about this matter. You wait for me, and I will go find you right away."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and after turning off the communication, Lin Qingli also took out her fortune-telling tool from the small cloth bag she carried with her. This time she used a compass, and such a small tool will not shorten her lifespan. So feel free to use it.

After determining her position, she started to move forward.

Actions in the ancient tomb were not easy. From time to time, one or two Apiao would attack her, and every time Lin Qingli came out after hiding in embarrassment, those Apiao disappeared miraculously.

It was as if someone was protecting her somewhere.

really weird.

However, things were not so uneventful. When she walked to a corner, the door of the originally confinement room was suddenly opened, and she was dragged in with one hand.

She struggled in terror in the dark, and quickly covered her mouth with that hand: "Shut up, I am a disciple of Feixian Valley."

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the footsteps came from far and near, until they stopped in front of the door, as if they were looking at them through the wall.

The hearts of both of them were in their throats. Luo Nanzhou had already put his hand on the sword, and was considering whether to go out and fight to the death, when the footsteps actually walked away.

They all breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the man had gone away, so they came out.

(End of this chapter)