My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Second Young Madam, you're welcome, if you have anything to do, just tell me." You are so enthusiastic, I'm in a panic!

Of course, Mu Yunhao didn't say anything later.

And the inner feelings of the ten people were actually the same as Mu Yunhao, and they were extremely panicked.

After all, they had witnessed Lu Zijia's ability to pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger, and to kill people without paying for their lives...

Lu Zijia didn't force them to sit down. After Mu Yunhao's words, she went straight to the topic.

It really made Mu Yunhao deeply feel that Lu Zijia was waiting for his words...

Sure enough, you must be cautious and cautious when dealing with the second young lady, otherwise you don't know what happened.

"Actually it's nothing, I just want to ask you guys, do you have any weapons or something?"

Lu Zijia looked at Mu Yunhao and the others with a smile and asked, then, as if remembering something, she asked again, "By the way, apart from Xiao Haozi, what should I call you?"

Listening to Xiao Haozi's three already numb Mu Yunhao, his expressions instantly became alert, as if he was guarding against thieves.

Lu Zijia, who saw his reaction in his eyes, "..." This little Haozi treats her like a thief!

To think that her dignified cultivator is being guarded as a thief is really... a novel experience!

"The ten of them are all the secret guards of the Second Young Master, specializing in dealing with matters in the dark. Their code names are literate and numerical."

Mu Yunhao first gave Lu Zijia a brief introduction to the ten guards behind him, and then he said, "Does the second young lady need weapons for self-defense?

I don't know if I want hot weapons or cold weapons? If the second young lady wants to customize it, it is also possible. "

Mu Yunhao said this, obviously to prevent Lu Zijia from kidnapping their weapons.

Once these warriors choose their own weapons, they will be proficient in one weapon and practice it with ease.

It can be said that weapons are another life of a warrior, and it is difficult to give up.

Hearing what Mu Yunhao meant, Lu Zijia twitched slightly at the corners of his mouth, and at the same time felt a little choked up.

Unexpectedly, in Xiao Haozi's heart, she was such a person who coveted other people's weapons, and she was a little sad.

Weapons are just as important to martial artists as natal instruments are to cultivators. She is very clear about this.

Therefore, she never thought about coveting other people's weapons, especially her own weapons...

But it's no wonder that Mu Yunhao thought it was wrong. After all, who made her a person with a history of red fruit and black fruit?

"Cough cough."

Seeing that Lu Zijia was sluggish, like a little fox who was only aggrieved, Mu Tianyan raised his hand to his mouth and coughed twice before suppressing the smile on the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that Mrs. "Natural Black" also had such a lovely side, which really surprised and liked him even more.

Lu Zijia didn't notice that Mu Tianyan was laughing at her, and after a moment of sadness, she quickly recovered.

"Don't worry, I have my own weapons, I don't want yours." Lu Zijia rolled his eyes silently.

Hearing this, Mu Yunhao and the others were not embarrassed at all, but they were obviously relieved.

Lu Zijia's forehead jumped suddenly, "..." At this moment, she suddenly felt a little itchy and wanted to hit people. Can she beat these guys to death?

It's just that she can't seem to be able to fight one-on-one eleven or something...

PS: Sorry dears, I went out yesterday and the manuscript is gone, and there is still a chapter to wait for it to be published. I bow again and apologize? Hug a (?3?)?