Copper Coins

The dragon has scales, and the back is the hardest. It looks like armor, the larger the scales near the dragon head, the smaller it is near the dragon tail. Taking a slice alone, the blade is sharp enough to be comparable to a thin knife. But the scales on the abdomen are softer than those on the back. Before returning to Guiyunju, it was belly scales that Xue Xian left to Xuan Mercy.

This evil barrier is a proud character, and it is unreasonable to think that most people will be stupid and have a pig brain that is not trusted. He was afraid to leave a back scale for Xuan Mercy. The bald donkey didn't know that it had to be ground into powder and used medicine. He opened it and swallowed it. His lips were rotten by the scale blade, and the fun was great in the corpse room.

All in all, this sin barrier has a relatively soft belly.

The headache is that after he shrank, the scales around him became younger, and even the hardest scales on the spine could bend and bend, the sharpness was no longer, and there was only a little elasticity, not to mention Abdominal.

Xue Xian silently lowered his head and tried to poke with his claws. It was found that his mother actually recessed into a small pit with one poke, which was no different from ordinary people's skin, and even softer. Most terribly, he didn't feel any pain in his belly!

The sharpened iron claws of the dragon's claws poke on the soft belly, it does not hurt! It can be seen that the claws of the dragon's claws have also softened a lot.

It really hurts the majesty.

Because the scales around Zhou were softened with prestige and sweeping, Xue Xianpan was a little restless when he was in the hands of Xuan Merci--

The bald donkey's hands looked seductive, his carpal bones were protruding, and it looked slender and thin. But Xue Xian, the one on the wrist of Ji Zun, is not so comfortable. The wrist bone is against his belly scales, which is like a round-bottomed scoop under the belly when he is lying down. It doesn't hurt, but there is always panic.

Very annoying!

Xue Xian scratched a claw on the wrist bone with no expression, but the blood was not scratched at all. It was estimated that he scratched the bald donkey in vain, and suddenly turned his head away.

This evil barrier is full of drama and has a bad temper. It is a skill to be able to suffocate yourself.

It was only his movements that quickly caught the attention of Xuan Mercy.

The moment Xuan Merci opened his eyes, he stared blankly at the gloomy sky above his head for a while, the dark eyes were bottomless, and there was a hint of emptyness.

Immediately after that, he frowned, because he smelled a little **** smell, mixed in the humid air of the river. When he fell into the water, he was squinting his eyes and casting a curse. His nose and nose never drank into the water, but he was suffocated for a long time under the river, and his chest was a little stinging.

He coughed a few times, and sat up, first sweeping around subconsciously. I found that I was sitting on the slime by the river, and there was a heavy stone lock lying on the side, squeezing the slime a bit. There is no second person around, and naturally there is no danger. The water was foggy on the river, and the fishing boats and passenger boats were gathered far away. I wondered what I was doing. In short, no one noticed this corner.

Then he calmly looked away.

Xuan Mian was unbearably dirty. When he looked at where he was, there was a hint of disgust on his face.

Just as he was about to get up and clean up the blood and mud stains, he felt something moving on his wrist.

He frowned, curled his sleeves, and face to face with the stuff around his wrist.

Xue Xian raised his head and looked at him for a moment, because the body was uncomfortable, and he was a whole ... The whole dragon seemed a little lazy, and he didn't care much about him. Seeing Xuan Merci's expression, he couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said, "Here, here it is again!"

So he impatiently whispered and prolonged his tone and said to Xuan Xuan Mercy: "Don't talk, don't ask who I am, let alone ask who you are. You listen to me, raise your hand, Touch your left neck first. "

Xuan Mian is not a person who is easy to trust other people. If he changes his mind and speaks to him like this, he will certainly ignore it. He will pack the people together and think of other issues. But the tone of this stuff around his wrist was too straightforward, not like nonsense.

What's more ... this evil barrier seems to break instantly, die at the pinch, and can't stand up to any storms for the time being.

Xuan Mian looked at him coldly for a moment, and finally, as he said, raised his hand and touched his left neck.

Xue Xian shook his claws, and the uncle commanded like: "How about short hands? Move up a little, um, that's it, touch it, don't talk to me before waking up, don't want to talk to you in vain. "

He himself was irritated by the short claws on the bottom of the river, and was quite upset. At this moment, whenever he caught a chance, he would laugh at Xuan Mercy, which is obviously unreasonable.

He looked up and watched Xuan Meng touch the spider-like mole on the side of his neck. As before, the blood around the mole was gradually collected. The process of recovering the bloodshot was not comfortable. Xuan Mian frowned and closed his eyes. He sat quietly for a moment before reopening his eyes. A look in his eyes disappeared. Instead, his face was expressionless and inexplicable. Some dumb eyes.

Seeing him like this, Xue Xian knew that he had finished his illness and remembered again.

Xue Xian relaxed his head, and continued to coil around in an indifferent manner, asking lazily: "How come you are so forgetful when you open your eyes? It takes so much trouble to think about it back and forth. Is it troublesome? "

Xuan Merci didn't answer, just stared at him.

He hadn't figured out the situation before, and he didn't take a closer look, only to find out now that the evil barrier has a head and a tail, and the beard is complete. Looking at the head, it seems to be a dragon. It's just that he's never seen such a ... small dragon. She didn't say a soft scale, her lower body was still weak, and her thin tail was still unconscious, she couldn't curl it on her wrist like the front body, but hung softly.

Xuan Merci looked at it for a moment without expression, reaching out to catch the tail of the evil barrier, which was thin and pointed, and felt strangely at the fingertips.

Xue Xian obliquely glanced at him, and "snapped", snorted coldly, "Let ’s go, what are you doing? Are all the politeness and shame to feed the dog, which book teaches you to pinch your tail?"

Although he had no consciousness in his lower body, don't say he was so stunned. Even if he was stung, he probably didn't have any painful reaction. But it does n’t hurt to itch or itch, it ’s one thing, majesty is another thing. It ’s a whole train. What does it look like?

Had it not been for him to rely on the bald donkey to move, he could lift this unknowable thing to the South China Sea with one paw.

Xuan Merci is naturally not a serious person, in fact he doesn't even have a heart. I just felt that with an eye-opening effort, this evil barrier became like this, quite unexpected.

"Where did you get the shell from?" He asked softly.

"Why did you come here?" Xue Xian glared at him. "I can bear the shells used by others?"

Xuan Merci heard the words, and touched a dark bag around his waist-Jin Zhu was gone.

"Is this your essence?" He said a question, but his tone was flat.

Xue Xian snorted as a response.

"Why has it been wrapped around my wrist once I got it back?" Xuan Meng glanced down at him.

It ’s not that he really intends to let Xue Xian leave. After all, the thin paper in his arms clearly says "Looking for someone", and the things on Xue Xian's body are related to some things written on the thin paper. Will not let this evil barrier casually go.

But this was his intention, and Yu Xuexian was a bit unreasonable. After all, Xue Xian had to run three or five times before. According to the disobedience of the evil barrier, he should slip away while he was unconscious, and it was somewhat unexpected that he was wrapped around his wrist so honestly to wait for him to wake up.

Xuan Mian raised his hand and dialed the small dragon's faucet. He wanted to see if the evil barrier had eaten something dirty or caused any trouble, so he acted so honest.

Xue Xian lifted his claws and scratched his mind, and put his annoying hand away, saying, "It is you who catches people, and you who are trying to catch people. If you call, come and go, are there some? Unreasonable? I won't leave anymore, you can take care of it, don't mess around, get out! "

Hyun Mercy: "..."

I don't know how this evil barrier can be entangled in people's wrists, and it's unreasonable to scold people, about shameless.

Xue Xian is certainly not taking the wrong medicine.

In fact, Xuan Merci ’s doubts are not without reason. He did think about slipping away. Without clothes is just a small problem. He can roll over a person at the riverside, and he can hide his body by pulling out his clothes. No matter how bad it is, it's okay to chop off his monk's clothes while this bald donkey is not awake, at least it's a bit like a funeral.

The reason why he now entangles Xuan Merci voluntarily is because he tasted a little sweetness in Jin Zhu. This bald donkey has a very special physique and hides mystery. Since it can help him to retreat in advance, he may also help him to raise the vacant bones in advance.

He confessed to be of no conscience, and followed him when he was good, and he dissipated without any good.

For more detailed reasons, he didn't have the time to straighten it out. In short, he doesn't want to let the girl leave now, and plans to follow this bald donkey for a long time, so he will go back and leave something for the bald donkey.

Moreover, there are bald donkeys, and some things are easy to check. This bald donkey is better than the nerd of Jiang Shining.

He avoided Hyun Mercy's hand, blasted the dragon scales and stretched his claws, and warned the bald donkey that he would be fine. His eyes stared at the stone lock, thinking about things secretly--

What he sucked into the river before was like a seed to him. Even if it was so quietly winding, he could feel that little thing was moving in his body.

But he still didn't figure out what it was ...

If it is really part of his body, why does it appear on the tomb island of Wolong County?

Could it be that the person who pumped his dragon tendons is the same as the person who lays the Fengshui Bureau on Fentou Island? Even if they are not the same, I am afraid they have immense implication.

If this bald donkey can help to figure out the mark on the stone lock and sort out the ins and outs, it might be possible to find the person who draws his tendons along the way.

Just after Xuan Mian had packed up the blood and mud on his body, and when Xue Xian urged him to go up to the stone shore, Lu Zhi, a ghost in water, stumbled and touched him. Xuan Mian looked up and found that the reason why the fishing boats and passenger boats gathered in front of each other, Jomo just found them, but I don't know why so many people gathered.

The Lu Yanqi groped and bumped over, staring at them for a while, then said, "It really is you."

His voice sounded extremely tired. About Mo was affected by the death of Lu Jiu, but he had not slowed down yet, and was a little bit embarrassed. He breathed a sigh of breath before saying, "Can ... please help me? I now ... I don't know what's wrong with my eyes, and my body is a little bit wrong. Nineteen is clearly in front of me, but I ... But I can't see him. I can see some outlines of others, but I can't see him. "