When Liu Qingyun heard his words, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and got up, and after opening the box, his eyes widened.

"This is, the dragon head of the twelve bronze zodiac signs?"

Liu Qingyun professionally put on black gloves and picked up the dragon head, "It was taken away by the people of the country where the sun never sets during the chaotic war, and some time ago I heard that it would appear at the auction, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of adults."

Xiao Junlin threw aside a woman's blouse on the sofa and sat down, "Don't talk nonsense, let's see what's special inside." "

Special place?" Liu

Qingyun observed cautiously.

Xiao Junlin said: "The Black Dragon King has his eyes on this thing.

Liu Qingyun instantly understood.

A person like the Black Dragon King would never simply fight the idea of a cultural relic.

Unless behind this artifact, there is something more profitable hidden.

He took out the instrument and began to examine the dragon head, and soon, Liu Qingyun became short of breath.

"This is, Sanskrit?" he

saw inside the dragon's head, and on the bronze, there was a long line of words engraved on it.

The text did not belong to any of the Bactrian dynasties, but more like some kind of Sanskrit.

"Do you understand what it is?"

Xiao Junlin asked.

Liu Qingyun shook his head and tried to write Sanskrit on paper.

There were at least three or four hundred words in Sanskrit, and he simply wrote one line and began to look up the meaning on the Internet.

But there was no clue at all.

"Strange.

Liu Qingyun clenched his fist to Xiao Junlin, "My lord, the Sanskrit in this is probably not part of the history of Great Xia."

Xiao Junlin raised his eyebrows.

At least Liu Qingyun helped him find the secret inside.

It's just that this Sanskrit language piqued his interest.

The dragon's head is more than 1,000 years old.

What kind of secrets did people leave behind a thousand years ago?"

It seems that I still have to ask the Black Dragon King.

Liu Qingyun was stunned when he heard his words, "My lord wants to kill the underground forces?"

Xiao Junlin was noncommittal, "This group of cockroaches hiding underground, I have been busy settling the border situation all these years, and I don't bother to pay attention to them, so I just took this opportunity to end." "

If it is not solved now, Xiao Junlin is also afraid that he will not have a chance in the future, after all, he is running out of time.

Liu Qingyun smiled lightly.

When I was building this Treasure Pavilion, I was also bullied by a group of underworlds and was cheated a lot of money.

Later, he learned that those were all henchmen of the Black Dragon King.

If Xiao Junlin, the big Buddha, is now willing to deal with the Black Dragon King, he, the common people, is also a beneficiary.

"My lord, if there is anything that needs to be done by the small ones, just command!" Xiao

Junlin looked at the dragon head, "Help me make an exact one." "

This ......

" Liu Qingyun was a little embarrassed, "I have washed my hands in a golden basin and will no longer make fake cultural relics." "

Do not do it?" "Do

it."

Liu Qingyun immediately swallowed his saliva and agreed: "My lord, this is to take a fake snake to lure the snake out of the hole?" "

You're not stupid.

Xiao Junlin sat there and waited.

Liu Qingyun also took out a large number of parts and instruments on the spot and began to operate.

Xiao Junlin knew that people like the Black Dragon King had always been very cautious, so the Great Xia officials couldn't do anything to them these years, and it was even difficult to arrest them back for questioning.

It's hard to find them directly, so the quickest way is to lure them out.

Two hours later, Xiao Junlin saw an identical dragon head.

"Your skills have improved.

Xiao Junlin couldn't help but praise.

Liu Qingyun was a little flattered, "The adults laughed, I really washed my hands in a golden basin." "

Alright, send the real one to Kyoto, and my people will pick you up."

Xiao Junlin picked up the fake one and left directly.

Liu Qingyun didn't have a chance to refute at all, just as he wanted to speak, Xiao Junlin was gone.

"This ......"

where did he dare to move his crooked brain, carefully put away the dragon's head, immediately announced that the Treasure Pavilion would be closed in the past few days, and then took the dragon's head to Kyoto non-stop.

When Xiao Junlin left the Treasure Pavilion, he quickly noticed that someone was following him behind him.

According to their breath, Xiao Junlin knew that the martial arts they cultivated belonged to the same sect as Ao Lie.

The claws of the Black Dragon King stretched out ...... fast

Xiao Junlin snorted coldly in his heart.

The so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake.

The base camp of the Black Dragon King is listed in Shanghai, and he is also a real head snake.

Xiao Junlin wanted to try if he, a strong dragon, could crush the head snake.

He turned into a dark alley and circled a few times, and the people behind him were quietly following, as if they were passing on some kind of information.

"My lord, I found that kid, he should be the dragon head in his hand.

"Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"

"There can't be a mistake, it was he and Lord Ao Lie who grabbed the dragon head at the auction that day, and then he disappeared with the dragon head. "

Watch, I'll be right here. "

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