After Xuanyuan Wuyuan finished explaining, he immediately stepped back and gave the ten masters of weapon refining time to prepare.
"Mr. Ruo." While Luo Xiaoman was observing other weapon refiners, an adult man came over, hugged her fists, and said humbly: "I, Wang Quan, am a sixth-grade weapon refiner. I have admired your name for a long time."
"I've admired you for a long time." Luo Xiaoman clasped his fists and said casually politely.
"I wonder what you think about this test?" Wang Quan always had a smile on his lips, giving people a very friendly feeling and a little bit less hostility.
In this way, Luo Xiaoman really couldn't ignore the other party.
As the saying goes, don't hit anyone with a smiling face. Although Luo Xiaoman was very reluctant to pay attention to him, he still replied.
"No idea."
"Haha, Mr. Ruo is indeed extraordinary. I believe you are determined to win this test."
"Of course." Luo Xiaoman was not modest either. He raised his head and put on an arrogant look, trying to imitate Ruolin's temper as much as possible. "If you don't want to be embarrassed, just quit quickly and still save some face."
"Uh, hahaha!" Wang Quan laughed, shook his head and said, "Mr. Ruo, although you are the most famous among the ten of us, it doesn't mean that we are worse than you."
"Humph." Luo Xiaoman snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Seeing that she ignored him, Wang Quan smiled angrily and retreated silently.
However, there was a trace of doubt hidden in his eyes, as if the Ruolin in front of him was different from the one in his memory.
Why are there many discrepancies with the rumors? Why do you seem to have become shorter and younger
However, Ruolin rarely showed up. She usually stayed in seclusion in the mountains to refine weapons. It was rare for people to see her. If it hadn't been for the Xuanyuan clan's invitation, she probably wouldn't have been able to leave the mountains.
Wang Quan glanced at the other weapon refiners again, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and moved closer to them again.
This Wang Quan is quite scheming. Luo Xiaoman narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart was filled with fear. He wanted to get close to each other one by one, and then understand the strength of his opponents, so that he could have an absolute advantage.
However, she doesn't care about this guy's little thoughts. Anyway, the one who stands out in the end is definitely herself!
Hey, I wonder how Yuan and dad are doing? Luo Xiaoman frowned, but his thoughts were on Mo Yuan and Luo Mushan.
I don't know how Xuanyuan Meng will seduce Yuan. That woman is like a hungry wolf. After she eyes the prey, she will show her fangs and is not reserved at all.
At this time, Mo Yuan was sitting in the inn, opposite Luo Mushan, tasting tea.
Xuanyuan Meng was sitting on the side, staring at him with blazing eyes. The straightforward look in his eyes made Luo Mushan secretly shake his head.
Xuanyuan Meng is the maid of the saint, and her status is much higher than that of ordinary servants.
In order to rescue Xian'er, they couldn't fall out with this woman for the time being and could only let her go.
"Yuan..." Suddenly, Xuanyuan Meng stood up and wanted to sit next to Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan's eyes flashed, he raised his feet, swung his skirt, and placed it on the stool on the other side. He was playing with the tea cup casually in his hand. His natural movements made Xuanyuan Meng's raised butt freeze. Half empty.
The butt that has nowhere to rest is inexplicably cold at this moment!
"I, I'm going to order something for you to eat." Xuanyuan Meng smiled awkwardly, and then took advantage of the situation to resolve the embarrassment.
When Luo Mushan saw Xuanyuan Meng sneaking away to order, he couldn't help but said to Mo Yuan: "Mo Yuan, you have to hold on tight. This Xuanyuan Meng is notoriously libertine in the Xuanyuan clan. Most people are targeted by her and resist her. If you take another three days, you will have to disarm."
(End of chapter)