Copper Coins

Xuan Merci was very tall, and the little thief's weight had just passed his waist, and he looked like a thin monkey, at most eight or nine years old. After being caught by the collar of his neck, he fluttered with open teeth, but he couldn't scratch Xuan Merci, and was so anxious: "Help-robbery-ah ah ah-you let go-"

The thief yelled to catch the thief and shouted so much, this boy was the first one, Xue Xian was amazed.

Unfortunately, the bald donkey is impassive. Men, women, and children do not seem to be very different in his eyes. They are not like ordinary monks at all. I saw that Xuan Merci still looked like a waveless man, holding the thief with one hand, and stroking a charm from his arms with the other hand, patted the top of the thief's head lightly, saying: " Muted. "

Thief: "..."

The sound of crying and throbbing stopped abruptly, making the little thief alive and flushed.

Xue Xianshi's claws touched his mouth silently, and he felt inexplicable. As a result, the claw accidentally stuck to his mouth because it was soaked and soft. If he ragged rough, he would probably break his hand or tear his mouth.

Xuanyi just glanced at it and saw that the evil barrier remained motionless.

Xue Xian closed his eyes expressionlessly: "..." I was completely ruined. Whoever gave the rope and hanged the bald donkey did not know what I was like.

Xuan Mian looked down at the thief and said lightly, "Reach out."

The yellow thief shook on the thief's forehead, and he stretched out his two hands like a hanged puppet, and his face was unlovable.

When Xuan Mian took the gold beads from his hands, the little thief didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry, from the top of his head to the root of his neck, and even his eye circles were red. However, his expression was stunned, and his appearance of "you will kill me if you have something" was really a bit unclean.

When the goal was achieved, Xuan Mercy no longer restrained him anymore. He raised his hand and lifted the rune paper from the thief's head, folded it again, and put it away neatly.

Xue Xian stared at the gold beads in Xuan Mian's eyes, waiting for the bald donkey to pass the beads to him.

He never expected that the bald donkey would help him in this way, and suddenly turned out the pitiful little conscience under the belly, saying: OK, wait to get the beads back, these days I would barely make it a little bit more difficult, right When giving the bald donkey some face, if it doesn't work, give him another dragon scale, anyway, there are still some.

However, after Xuan Mian looked at the gold bead and looked at his eyes, he frowned suddenly.

At that moment, his expression showed an indescribable strangeness that seemed to be somewhere between thoughtful and clueless.

After gazing at the beads for a moment, he rubbed them with his thumb again, and then frowned slightly towards the gold beads and sniffed.

Xue Xian: "………………"

He rolled his eyes, somehow uncomfortable.

Thanks to him, his physical condition has not been restored, and there has not yet been a physical and spiritual connection with Jin Zhu, otherwise ... this is Capricorn and scent, Xue Xian probably could not control a paw to step on him. Face.

There were eight hundred words in his heart to suffocate the bald donkey, but his mouth was stuck with his claws, and he didn't open his mouth. Helplessly he had to swallow it back and forth, so that he didn't sting.

Fortunately, this bald donkey hasn't been sick for a long time, just sniffed, and then raised its head with the salty appearance.

He thought for a moment, and whispered to Xue: "I'll take it for you for the time being, can I disagree?"

Have! No! You want to be beautiful!

Xue Xian shouted in his heart, but still couldn't squeak.

"Okay." Xuan Merci thought he was acquiesced, so he put the gold beads back into the dark pockets around his waist, sticking to the bones, and felt a little bit embarrassed when he raised his hand to his feet, but it was not easy to lose.

Xue Xian immediately shuddered, and headed down, thinking about everything. He wasn't really afraid that Xuan Meng had greedy his beads, but he had lost his true body for more than half a year. It was hard to find them now, and he was always reluctant to give up.

He moved it so carefully that Xuan Mian realized that his posture was a little weird, and he kept his mouth covered for a long time without changing hands. Hsuan-mei stunned for a moment, and finally came to understand the reason why the evil barrier was honest and calm. He was silent for a moment, and then rushed to the little thief and said, "Is there a brazier?"

Although the thief was too daring to **** Xue Xian's golden beads, after all, he was only a half-old child. After being cleaned up by Xuan Merci, he couldn't help but provoke some counsel.

He asked, but he didn't dare to ignore it either. So the thief glanced reluctantly and turned his head into the only room in the courtyard where he could sleep. I heard him sting a rebellion, and after a moment dragged out a potty copper basin, came out, and threw it in front of Xuan Mercy.

"There is labor." Xuan Merci still thanked in a wave.

A relatively dry corner under the eaves faces two sheaves of firewood. Compared to ordinary people, these two bundles of firewood are too thin and stiff, with many branches and winding, not good firewood. Xuan Mianshun folded a few dry branches, burned them with fire, and threw them into the brazier.

It took some time for the pure dried branches to burn, but in the end, a fire was set off, and the chicken-cage-like yard suddenly got a little hot.

At first, the little thief still scratched his head and ignored the mercy. After a while, he finally succumbed to the warmth of the fire, moved to the brazier silently, and rubbed his hands secretly.

Xue Xian and Jiang Shining were hung by Xuan Mian on a branch that stretched out in the spring, and the distance from the brazier would be good. The closer they would be burned by the fire tongue to burn the crotch, and the farther they were, they were not warm enough.

To deal with the wet paper skin, how much fire is still useful. At least Xue Xian felt that he was slowly getting dry.

He hung on a branch, and saw Xuan Mian touching a folded tissue from another dark bag in his arms. From his point of view, he could only see that there were many words written on that piece of tissue, some of which were in a coherent column, some of which were separate words, and even ... painting?

Xuan Merci did not know where on the eyelids, and folded the tissues again.

He asked the little thief who was eight or nine years old, "What's your surname?"

Xue Xian and the thief were all together.

The thief watched him alertly: "What are you going to do?"

"It seems so." Xuan Merci saw him like this, and knew instantly. He asked again, "Do you have a blind brother?"

The thief with the last name Lu suddenly burst into red eyes and said, "Who are you ?! Looking for Lu, what to do for him?"

Xue Xian took a strange look at Xuan Merci and said to his heart: It turned out that this bald donkey was not only for him, but for someone? So coincident?

He was thinking that most of the water in his mouth and claws had been dried, and his claws fell off his mouth, and finally stopped him from speaking.

"Where is Lu Jiu?" Xue Xian couldn't hold back anymore, and said to the little thief, "I'm looking for someone to borrow something."

He had been here twice before, and the two brothers who lived here did not know each other very well, only some rough understanding-such as the absence of their parents and elders, for unknown reasons. He was blinded by some yin and yang techniques, and the other had a bad back in his ears. The two lived for several years, but their relationship was not good. Because there were no elders and no family, they didn't even have a serious name, they just called two nicknames according to their birthdays. My elder brother is Lu Jiu, and this eight- and nine-year-old brother is Lu Yanqi.

This Lu Yan was not seven years old, but did not have the stupidity of children. As soon as he heard Xue Xian's words, he said, "I recognize you. I have heard your voice. You have come to find nineteen before."

He was accustomed to landing with Nineteen and had some strange powers and chaos. When he saw the paper, he could not speak, and he was not scared to speak. It was quite stable.

"I have been here two times, but I have received such a great gift for the first time." Xue Xian imagined a basin of water, and could not help but snorted. Where did he go and when did he come back? And, what do you do to grab someone else's thing? "

Who knew that the words had just fallen, then Lu Yan's eyes rolled with tears in his eyes without warning: "I was also looking for him, I have been looking for more than half a month, he and he are in the river."

Xue Xian: "..."

No, what makes him in the river?