Copper Coins

The long dragon entered the sky, but unfortunately there were thunderstorms and water mist, but few people really saw it. It would be another legend like the origin of the name of Wolong County.

It ’s just that Xue Xian, as a legend, is not as chic as those in the family of three—he did ride on Yunlei, but that is just a little bit of the nature of a true dragon, plus it ’s a little bit more to regain his true body I can't help but, after crossing the clouds into the sky, the problem of hemiplegia comes. He only has the upper body to move freely, and the lower half is a long burden. When he turned around, he did not become a helper, but a hindrance. then……

He was planted straight back again.

After all, this true body has been half a year away from him. In this half of the year, it walked in the hands of several strangers, and was buried by Master Liu under his broken house for a long time. I do n’t know how much Dirty mud lonely wilderness. Even though Xue Xian's true spirit was reunited at this moment, there are some meanings of old people who put on new shells. It will take some time to get familiar with them.

So this evil barrier was exhilarated for a while, the waves were over, and the instantaneous explosive power was lost when it was planted back in the river, and the real spirit couldn't control the body.

He wanted to curl up a bit to avoid accidental injury, but it was unsuccessful. I had no choice but to let myself sink all the way to the bottom of the river.

When the vortex dissipated, Xuan Merci had begun to float upwards, watching to see the sky, but he just hit the evil barrier of the sinking corpse ...

When Xue Xian's long tail was pressed on the bottom of the river, a little conscious consciousness was suffocated on his chest and completely stunned.

Hyun Mercy: "..."

Xue Xian silently spit out a bubble: "..." There will always be something helpless in the world, or you will lose another memory?

Fortunately, only Xuan Merci was smashed. Lu Xunqi's body, including Nineteen and Old Man Liu being dragged out, were not crushed to death, and they floated up the river.

The mighty Yun Lei was originally recruited because Xue Xian's true spirit came back, and came and dispersed quickly. Just after Lei Yu had rested, someone found something floating on the river and was really frightened. The corpse scavengers responsible for clearing the river channel shook the boat to Jiangxin.

He fished the corpses of most of his life, and he had never seen this battle before, and he saw many corpses floating on the water and misty river. Some do not know how long they have soaked in the water, their clothes are rotten, and a few are fresh, as if they were just drowned.

The corpse fisherman counted with his fingers, a total of nine.

The three fresh pieces were piled up, as if together. The other six were scattered, and I wonder if it was an illusion. The six corpses looked from his perspective, and they happened to be facing a Jiangxinzhou.

These Jiangxinzhou islands are scattered near Fentou Island on weekdays, much smaller than it, and they can also rest water birds. They are not so conspicuous during the weekdays. Somehow, they look a little faced and always find something strange.

The corpse fisherman held on to the pole while thinking about it.

After a while, he suddenly responded: "What happened to the grave island ?!"

The corpse-harvesting man is an old worker, and the speed of the corpses is fast, and in a blink of an eye, the two relatively fresh corpses are caught on the boat. When the body turned over, he was still shocked. After all, the old Liu Liu who shakes the ship knew him, and Lu Jiu was also looking to grow up.

He sighed, stretched out the long pole, and took the third.

"Sin ..." When he saw that the third was Lu Xiaoqi who was thin and small, he couldn't help but sigh, "The old Lu family is gone."

However, when pulling that Qiqi to the boat, the corpse fisher murmured again and whispered to himself, "How did this Xiaoqi Qi ... have changed a little? I have seen it a few days ago. Then. "

Lu Xun did not go out on a weekdays. He came to pick firewood for cooking. Naturally, the harbour man never met him in the streets. The neighbourhoods in this area, who are closer to the Lu family, know the actual age of Lu Yanqi, and have heard that he has burned for many days since falling into the water and bereaved his father, and has burned his body. Since then, he has grown very slowly. At first glance, he looks like a five- or six-year-old child, but he is precocious in words and deeds.

In the inherent impression of the corpse fisherman, he was not tall, and this Lu Yanqi stood up straight but had just reached his chest.

But now, looking at the man lying on the ship's board, he estimated that he measured it with his arms, as if ... a little higher than before.

"Which one is a bit taller if you don't see it for a few days ..." The corpse fisher said dumbly, and then found a reason for it-it was about being soaked by the river water, it seemed a bit bigger.

As soon as he took up his measuring hand and was planning to go away for some corpses, Lu Yanqi lying on the ship's board lied to the corpse without warning.

"Kee-ke-ke-"

Lu Yan coughed a few times, spit out some "sucked" river water, and turned red with red ears, then he opened his eyes staggeringly.

The first scene I saw was the scene where the corpse fisherman was taken aback and planted in the water with a bang.

27: "..."

There was a bang on the water, and Xue Xianye, who stirred the bottom, was a little restless.

He sank a dead body for a while, then felt his body again, and gradually gained some control.

He tried to twist his head and face, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw a stone lock lying a few feet away. That stone lock is so big that it can be as large as half a coffin. His head was square and square, and he looked extraordinarily heavy. There was a pointed hole with a thin iron cord in the hole. The iron cord fell straight and seemed to be holding something on it.

Xue Xian looked up, and found that the end of the iron cable was tied with a cotton-wool-like stuff, and there was black waterweed floating on the cotton-wool ...

No, it's not rags or water plants!

He Lengbu remembered what Lu Yanqi had seen on the boat when he was shaking the boat to Fentou Island. According to the boy, he looked at the side of the ship. . But it should only be water plants, if it is really hair, that person should also float on the river, and should not be so half-deep and shallow. "

Xue Xian glanced at the stone lock and the iron chain, and finally understood why people were not floating on the river, because the ankles were tied, and the whole person was forced to stand upright in the water.

He shook his head, the river flowing, and some broken chains a little farther away came along with the river.

Looking at the fracture, he probably broke when Jiang Zhongxing was in trouble.

Xue Xianyang thought for a moment, and then meditated silently for a while, until his upper body became flexible and controllable, raised his front paw and scratched the iron cable.

However ... scratched.

Xue Xian: "..."

He glanced down expressionlessly at his paw, and had a toothache. I am used to the arm that can be extended when I want to stretch out, but I forget that the dragon's claws are a bit short.

In short, this ancestor failed in one hit because ... not enough.

He was quite thankful in his heart, saying that fortunately, the people who were traveling were either dizzy or disappeared. Otherwise, if they want to see such a scene, don't pass this day, especially the annoying bald donkey!

The ancestor leaned on the dragon's head, moved silently along the soft mud at the bottom of the river, and the unconscious lower half of the dragon's body pressed against the chest of Xuan compassion.

The faint Xuan Mian's finger moved slightly, and it seemed to have some consciousness.

Xue Xian's sharp claws scratched on the iron chain, like a knife tofu. The hard iron chain immediately cut a flush fracture with the tip of his claw. The lower half of the iron chain slowly fell into the river, and the corpse tied above it slowly floated towards the river.

"Well-still a bit laborious." Xue Xian muttered in his heart. The dragon body was still a bit inconvenient for him. Just lifting his upper body to break a chain, it was quite laborious, and he seemed to be holding a jack. Climbing to the tip of the exquisite tower, his hands were soft.

He slumped back to the bottom of the river, the huge dragon's head half-deadly resting on the soft mud side by side, staring at the stone chain with the iron chain in the most effortless manner.

After sweeping the circle, he lifted the short front paw with a dignity and nod, and turned the stone lock lightly.

The bottom of the stone lock was revealed.

I saw a round mark carved in the corner on the plane at the bottom.

When he was walking around the market, he once heard that many craftsmen like to put a mark on the stuff they made. Convenient, just keep a big one, just like a live signboard. If it is inconvenient, I will leave a small place in some corners, which are inadvertent. Most of them are quite euphemistic. At first glance, I don't see any famous.

Xue Xian wondered, no one would be so full that he would panic and play with some corpses, which must be for a purpose. Contacting the Baishiliu Bureau that was previously seen in the tomb room of Fentou Island, he intuitively felt that this tied corpse could not be related to the evil bureau.

Everything in the tomb was blown clean by a bald donkey, and there was no clue left.

He tapped the ground with his claws, pondered for a moment, still intending to be a "full and support" person. So he swept away, set off an undercurrent, and pushed the stone lock towards the river bank.

Undercurrents are turbulent and quite powerful. Xue Xian simply took advantage of this thrust, rolled the Xuan Mercy under him, and moved along the river bank together.

For him, the wide river was just the length of a twist and a twist, and in the blink of an eye, he approached the river bank with Shi Suo and Xuan Mian.

When he shook his upper body, there was a big wave without wind, and Shi Suo and Xuan Merci were pushed by the wolf's head onto the mud on the shore. Xue Xian's head twisted, and he turned back into a person under the envelope of Bailang, and then—

In the blink of an eye he turned back into a dragon.

Xue Xian: "………………………………”

day! No clothes!

The previous paper man was painted by him and brought his own clothes. Now back to the body ... a little awkward.

He stunned his faucet and sulked. She sank back to the bottom of the river with a dead face, quite a bit unwilling to live.

After a moment, a small black worm that was a few inches long ... Oh no, the dragon, along the tip of the wave, was stranded on the river. He raised his face to the sky, sighed silently, and then moved to Xuan Mian's side without hesitation, plunged into his cuff, and wrapped it on Xuan Mian's wrist like a string.

When the cool touch touched the skin, Xuan Merci opened his eyes suddenly.