MTL - Copper Coins-Chapter 34 Stone Sheet (2)

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Wrapped around his wrist all day, the two tiny fingers can pinch the tail of the small slender dragon, Leng Buding turned into such a look, no one can adapt to change.

Xuan Mian looked at the huge dragon head almost half a human tall, and glanced backwards at the coiled body enough to support the whole body of the yard.

Xue Xian's huge head remained motionless, staring at Xuan Merci's face for a moment, and captured a rather complex look in his seemingly calm eyes.

Xue Xianbi squinted his eyes and suddenly sneered: "Are you pretending to be calm?"

Xuan Mian glanced at him, even if the ancestor changed his appearance, he still spoke the same tone.

"Is it scared that the legs are soft?" Xue Xian lifted the tip of his sharp claw, poking Xuan Merci's back in a leisurely manner.

As if he poked twice, Xuan Mian would immediately fall down.

"You probably haven't woke up yet." Xuan Mian said a little to him.

There was a moment of surprise, and there was also a habit, but if you were shocked, it was nonsense. Xuan Mian lived for so many years, and Jomo didn't know what it was like to be stunned.

Xue Xian carefully looked at him for a moment, and found that he didn't find any traces of fright. The huge dragon's head suddenly banged on his paw, and half-deadly said in an undulating tone: "You bald donkey is real It's so boring, I have never seen anyone like you. "

I couldn't scare the person who wanted to scare, nor could I see the uneasy appearance of the bald donkey. The ancestor was suddenly a bit bored, and even the surprise and anger of seeing his keel was diluted a lot.

He slapped a paw lazily on the little man's hand, and the white dragon-bone sword fell off in response, and he took it over.

At the sight of the pattern carved on the sword, Xue Xian gasped again.

Just eat the bear heart leopard gall, what the hell!

He was so angry that he didn't want to look at the sword any more, the claw heart was hot, and the keel sword was as if it had been roasted by the fire. It melted into the body along the claw heart, leaving only a scorching gas slowly at the tip of the claw. Transpiration.

But after this melting, he slightly regretted--

The heat gathered along his veins into the back of his spine, making him extremely uncomfortable, and the sensation of heat that had just eased back again.

But he was too big at this time, and he could neither turn nor roll, let alone the temperature of Xuan Mercury's fingers.

He gave a little hold, then moved the first half of his body calmly.

In the blink of an eye, Xuan Merci found himself clinging to the body of the ancestor—Xue Xian kept him in the middle without a word.

"Why do you hold me so?" Xuan Mian raised her eyelids.

Xue Xianyu gave him a dignified glance, and then turned away his face seriously: "Let me take a cold, otherwise if I burn, you won't be able to run out."

It used to be when it was a small dragon, and the roaster only roasted the place on his hand. Now this ancestor is holding up a big house and coiling around him, it is like wrapping seven or eight cotton coats around him Put on a brazier and put on a mattress ...

In short, Taste decides where to stand.

Xuan Mian's gaze fell coldly on the clothes and parcels in his hands, and Xue Xian, who just turned back, followed him.

Hyun Mercy: "..."

Xue Xian: "..."

What awesome, no clothes.

Xue Xian was paralyzed with a dragon face, thinking blankly. When I was drowsy, I couldn't care much about it. When I hit something cold, it was like grabbing a life-saving straw. Where would you care if you weren't wearing any clothes? But now ...

Regardless of his mother, I'm hot anyway, and still not human. Xue Xian thought so, and slammed the jar twice.

Hyun Mercy: "..."

Xue Xian mingling in the market for half a year does not mean that he really became a mortal. Although the dragon is a fetish, it is still a beast. Therefore, in his spleen, there was a bit of straightforward and unobstructed beastlyness-when he was hot, he would cool down, and talk calmly.

His face was very straightforward, but he glanced at Xuan Merci inadvertently.

If he wasn't dazzled, there was such an unnatural look flashing from Xuan Yi's face, almost hard to catch, then Xuan Xin frowned ...

frown……

This bald donkey used to have little change in appearance. He frowned when he got dirty. He also frowned when he was in trouble ...

In short, most are either disgusted or disgusted.

Xue Xian hesitated, inexplicably a little unhappy, but a small line of spiders crawled up from his heart in a row, making his feet very uncomfortable.

The feeling of fire burning suddenly seemed to have suddenly cooled down, or it was not so unbearable. Xue Xianpan's body suddenly fell loose around Xuan Merci, leaving him an empty space.

The noisy person suddenly became so conscious, and Xuan Merci was a little accustomed, but found that the ancestor was looking down, looking down at the little man who was dizzy on the ground.

Maybe it's natural oppression after the body becomes huge, and maybe Xu Xian, who doesn't show any expression on the dragon's face, no longer entangles himself in people, is really serious and has a sense of alienation that is not close to people.

This is more like a real dragon than his previous performance.

"Not hot?" Xuan Mian asked a little, without saying a word, and turned to the business: "There were no other movements in this room. He should be the only one left. He just passed out and didn't talk much. . "

Xue Xian said "um" and didn't say anything, but simply chopped down a cloud of nine days, and with a great potential, fell suddenly between the legs of the little man's open arms, and the ground was covered all day. It was torn apart, and the cracks were covered.

Under the threat of the deceased grandson, the little man woke up and cried his father and woke up and said, "Rao Ming, Rao Ming-I am a nameless stonemason, I have done all the work I should do, I should not say I wo n’t say a word, just ask for my life, I— "

This little man was not someone else, it was just a piece of stone.

He didn't even fully open his eyes before he shouted like a cannon, and we can see how long this passage has been in his heart, and how long he has prepared.

However, after being completely awake, under the silent look of the black real dragon, before he finished speaking, he had swallowed the second half of the sentence in his stomach silently, his face turned green.

"Don't stop, keep talking." Xue Xian's tone was as cold as the river in thirty-nine days.

Between the moments he spoke, another Xuan Lei was led down from him by the sky, and the white light stopped abruptly in the air, and it hung over the head of the stone.

The dwarf man was so scared that Vancez felt diarrhea, and he didn't dare to delay. He immediately said, "I, what I said just now are nonsense, not aimed at two people! I am just being chased by the enemy for more than a few months. There was really no other way out, so I made the best move to circle myself in the house and learned a trick from the Taoist side and put on a fist-embroidered array, hoping to avoid the disaster for a few days, and let the immortal release me for a few days! "

"What about fools?" Xue Xian Leng snorted. "Is chased by ordinary enemies and needs to be placed in defense?"

Stone Zhang Yan dare not answer.

"I ask you, where did the keel of the sword you held in your hand come from?" Xuan merci suddenly interjected, reminding Xue Xianzheng.

"Keel?" Stone Zhang seemed to be frightened by the sky, and repeated with a voice: "Keel?"

His eyes met Xue Xian, and he was about to pee again.

I thought that I had brought the real dragon's bone back without knowing it, and I still carved it carefully, it was sharpened and carved ...

Ancestral grandmother-can you survive? !!

When the stone opened its eyes and fainted, it heard a cold threat: "If you close your eyes, don't expect to open them again."

Stone Zhang: "..."

He cried with a face, and said, "I really don't know that it is ... I, I am born a little different from ordinary people, and can see things invisible to others. That time I saw a little light in the soil, so, I couldn't help digging it, digging a bone like this. I felt this bone was not normal, and maybe it was a spirit, so I brought it back. Did n’t I say that sharp weapons can drive away evil, I ... I carved a sword to keep it safe ... "

He stared at Xue Xian's eyes, his voice getting lower and lower.

"Where did you dig?"

Stone said: "The river, the mountain on the river."

"You have to squeeze it out sentence by sentence?" Xue Xian couldn't bear his temper. "Need me to stimulate you twice?"

"No, no, no labor ..." Stone Zhang cried, "I was taken away at that time, blindfolded all the way along the road, and the blindfold was only solved when I was there. There is no tablet on the mountain, I really I ca n’t say clearly. I just remember that I could see the river on the mountain. The river was narrow and rapid, and the waves were scary. "

Xue Xian sulked, and the hanging thunderbolt smashed down against the stone's scalp.

The stone was so frightened that Zhang couldn't move, and stiffened into a coffin board, and tears came out.

"What did you do when you were taken?" Xuan Mian asked.

The stone had a pale face, and said, "Let me sculpt seven stone locks, two town tombs."

Xuan Merci nodded, and found a thin piece of paper from the dark bag, shaking it in front of him: "Is this pattern carved by you?"

"Right! This was what they asked me to carve at the time. When I carved, I could feel that the pattern was aura, so I asked them, and they told me that it is a good life pattern that is safe and extraordinary. But where are you from the master Here? "

"Your stone lock," Xuan Merci said, "I'm afraid it's sinking on the bottom of the river today. Do you know the corpse tied on it?"

"The corpse?" Stone Zhang probably never thought about the corpse that the carved stone lock would be related to, and quickly shook his head. "I, I don't know, I just carved something. When the man came to me, he only said The things I sculpt are the most aura. I thought it was a foreign master who asked me to sculpt and enjoy things. I never thought ... "

He paused and said, "In short, I haven't had a good time recently, as if someone wants my life. I wonder if I haven't provoke anyone. The only thing weird is that time, so ... That's why I avoided it. "

Xue Xian's eyes stared at him, seeing that he was cold all over, before he said coldly: "Will you go to the mountain, have you left anything for you?"

"Stuff? What?"

Xue Xian said, "Whatever you want, as long as it passes the hand of that person."

Stone Zhang Gang wanted to shake his head and patted his thigh suddenly: "Oh yes! It really is the same!"

"What?"

"The black cloth covering my eyes, I still have it! I dare not throw it ..." the stone opened.

Xue Xian snorted: "Be prosperous."

The stone crawled into the back room and rolled out a black cloth. I didn't know how long it was stuck in the room.

Xuan Mian frowned, with a slight distaste, intending to find something to take over the black cloth across the hand.

Xue Xian looked at him with a frown, remembered his previous expression, and simply reached out his paw and cut the black cloth over.

Xuan Merci looked at him for a moment.

Xue Xian did not look at him, and said coldly: "Leave."

"..." Xuan Mian asked for a moment in silence, "Where?"

"God." Xue Xian stumbled at him, and yelled at the stone again: "Don't sifter there, walk with me."

Xuan Mian: "If I haven't understood it wrong, are you going back to the Lu family? Are you going to come back like this?"

He said, looking at Xue Xian's giant dragon.

Xue Xian: "..."

Full of gas, I almost went out like this.

But he can't change back to a small dragon now, and the meridian skin is still swollen and cannot be retracted. If it does not become a dragon, it will only become a human.

Xuan Merci held up the cloth bag in his hand.

Xue Xian grabbed his claws, and his face was paralyzed—the problem came. He could not get into any room with such a large body. How should his mother dress?

God must be jealous that he looks so good and always makes him so funny ...