The Qingshu scribe seemed to feel that he had misheard, and hurriedly confirmed again: "That...... What Shaoxia said just now, he was stunned just now. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The smile on Yuan Jia's face did not diminish in the slightest, and said, "I mean, I will accompany you over to meet you Lu Gongzi!"

After hearing Yuan Jia's words again, the Qingshu scribe was immediately overjoyed, and his hands were tightly held because of joy!

In the West Wind Dart Bureau, his status is still poor, only with some literary talent can he be able to eat in the dart game, and his strength is almost at the end, otherwise how could he be so easily knocked away by Yuan Jia's "Floating Clouds and Broken Rain", although there is also Yuan Jia's "sneak attack" in it!

But Qingshu scribe is not stupid, if he wins a good helper for his young owner in such a chaotic environment, his impression in the heart of the young owner will also improve, and if the performance of this helper is not bad, he can also persuade him to join the West Wind Dart Game, and his status can also rise!

Thinking of this, the Qingshu scribe thought of his sad position in the West Wind Dart Bureau, because of his weak strength, it can be said that everyone can be bullied in the Dart Bureau, and this time the trip to the ancient tomb is also a dart master who is temporarily ill, so he can follow the young owner into it!

If not, he would not have taken risks, and in such a dangerous environment, he was still alone in it to find treasures, one would dedicate the treasure to the young owner in exchange for his favor, and second, if he found a treasure that suited him, he would also be able to improve his strength, after all, in any force, strength is undoubtedly the most important!

He tiptoed to invite Yuan Jia to walk towards the ranks of his West Wind Dart Bureau, and Yuan Jia also followed behind him with a "pleasant face".

Walking through one stone after another, Yuan Jia's heart was also full of thoughts, and he was also wondering whether his choice was right or wrong!

The reason why I chose to accept the invitation of the Qingshu scribe at that time was to use my identity to explore their reality and try to understand what the purpose of their group was!

He is friendly with Beihuang Pavilion, so he is naturally in the same ranks as Qian Xiaofan, but now that the people of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce have extended an olive branch to him, he will naturally not miss such an opportunity!

After all, when they don't know their identities yet, it's a good thing to have more helpers around them!

Turning over the stone bags, a relatively empty stone field suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Jia and Qingshu scribes, and on the stone ground, there seemed to be a group of people resting on the open field, among which a young man was the center, sitting on the ground in the form of "stars holding the moon".

The Qingshu scribe pointed ahead and said to Yuan Jia: "There is the ranks of our West Wind Dart Bureau in front, Shaoxia, please come with me!"

Yuan Jia nodded, just smiled and followed behind the Qingshu scribe, without saying a word, and was also thinking in his heart about how to deal with Lu Gongzi of the West Wind Dart Bureau at that time!

The Lu Gongzi in the mouth of the Qingshu scribe had an ordinary appearance, but his demeanor was extremely arrogant, lying in the middle of the crowd with a lazy posture, almost exactly the same as what Yuan Jia saw outside the bronze gate!

And beside him sat a black-robed and long-bearded man, with a majestic atmosphere, his face was like a bronze bell, quite an elder's wind, and there was a seemingly nonexistent vitality around him, which formed a wave of ripples around him, and some of the surrounding dart masters looked at him with awe in their eyes, and they didn't dare to look at him at all!

The Qingshu scribe led Yuan Jia towards the youth in the center, and saluted respectfully to the dart masters who walked by him one by one, until he walked in front of the young man!

The black-robed elder glanced at them slightly after the Qingshu scribe and Yuan Jia approached, but soon closed his eyes again and meditated on the spot as if nothing had happened.

When he walked in front of the young man, the Qingshu scribe lowered his head in fear and said to the young man: "Childe, Zai is back! This time not only did he come back in Xia, but he also brought a good helper back, and he was willing to help us in this ancient tomb!"

The young man swallowed the delicacies in his mouth, still looking at the Qingshu scribe lazily, and then looked at Yuan Jia beside him.

Seeing this, Yuan Jia arched his hand and said, "In Xia Liu Yuan, I have seen Lu Gongzi!"

The corners of Lu Kuo's mouth rose in the young owner of the West Wind Dart Bureau, and he looked at Yuan Jia and said with a little contempt: "What, do you want to rely on the name of our West Wind Dart Bureau to earn a bowl of rice?"

Yuan Jia is not the first time he went down the mountain, he has faced more people in the rivers and lakes, and now he has learned some habits of the rivers and lakes, he arched his hand and said: "In Xia Jiu Yang West Wind Dart Bureau and Lu Kuo Gongzi's name, I wanted to serve Gongzi for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to serve, and now I have the opportunity to meet Gongzi, and I will definitely serve in the next year!"

Hearing Yuan Jia's words, Lu Kuo seemed to be a little satisfied, he nodded with joy in his eyes, waved his hand and said, "Yes, yes! Good birds choose good trees to perch, your ideas are very smart!"