Copper Coins

However, the blood spots left by the "tongshou spider" that had been hit by a thousand swords are already traceless and empty-mouthed. What can you explain?

Regardless of whether he opened his mouth or not, he would not make any obvious response with his temperament. Perhaps he would take care of his little skin, and twisting his face would never happen. As for what this bald donkey thought, it wasn't Xue Xueneng's control.

Thinking of it this way, it makes little difference to explain or not.

What's more ... This bald donkey shuddered in the demon once, and explained a fart! I'll just slap it. I can't take it back and forth, so I'll leave it there!

Xue Xian's complexion was fascinating and changing. Eventually, he broke his jar and threw his claws, as if nothing had happened. He usually sat upright, and the thief shouted at Xuan Mercy and said, "What are you doing?"

Xuan Mian's body temperature was very hot, so the coolness of the neck was particularly obvious, so that although he had never seen the process, he raised his hand to pinpoint the position. Before he could see how his face changed, Xue Xian turned around with a guilty guilty look, and ridiculously asked the people below him: "Did it not happen? How does it feel? I look left and right, Didn't you ever think you could live? "

The man had a crazy look: "Live, really live ... I can live ... You see, I can hold my fingers ..."

He said that, with both hands still trying to grab a fist, at first glance it was indeed stronger than before.

However, Xue Xian hit him back to his original shape with a word.

"Don't show your black chicken claws, where do you think your strength comes from? Tongshou spider?" He sneered, and said lazily: "But I still need some questions to keep you awake and to suffer. You Look--"

He said, and tossed a collar of mercy without turning back, "All your so-called blood spots have disappeared, let alone any spider feet, and dreams come faster. Moreover, if it is true, it is now It's not you who lie on the ground and mow right now. "

When he said the first sentence, the man still looked unwilling to believe, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help it.

Indeed, if it did, would the contrast and difference between him and Xuan Merci be so great?

The man stared at the ground stiffly, froze for a long time, and finally broke down completely.

"It seems that your cousin is not as good as me moving my finger to make it happen." Xue Xian looked at him coldly, slowly.

When the man heard this, the sound of crying abruptly stopped again. He seemed to finally recognize the reality after several twists and turns, and hurried to the ground, grabbed Xue Xian's feet hanging on the table case, "Save me, please Save me ... I can't die, I don't deserve to die! I ... I should have merits, how can I die? "

Xue Xian was hugged by this kind of person, not to mention that he responded, but he didn't have any consciousness in his legs, and he couldn't get it out.

"Bald donkey, labor--" Xue Xian subconsciously tried to make Xuan Xuan merciful, but after just talking about it, he remembered that he was still guilty, and he shut his mouth again.

When he was so disgusted that he decided to put up with it for the time being, Xuan Merci had taken action.

When I saw him raising his hand and swept away in the void, the whole man wrapped around Xue Xian's legs was swept away by a force, and Xue Xian's legs and feet hanging by the desk case were also forced by another force. Hooked on the desk case.

Xue Xian paused for a moment before he suddenly responded: I can do this too, but at the critical moment, I'm stupid.

He attributed his temporary stupidity to his hatred in his demon and his brain was hurt.

But this is not the time to pay attention to these things, the business matters. He rushed to the man on the ground and raised his chin. "What did you say? You still have merits? Why don't you ask those iron plates who don't agree with you? Three hundred lone spirits were forced to be in the tomb by you. Do you still have a face to tell me about merit? "

"You and adults have no idea-" In order to live, people who had been anxious to kill them before turning "adult" long and "adult" short, heard Xue Xian frown, "You have no idea, The river section where Wolong County is located was not calm in the early years. There were often dark waves and turbulence, and it was not easy to sail. If another flood occurs, the two sides of the river will overturn. Waterlogging, I Buna Push Stream Bureau, just to stop the flood. "

The man said, looking up to Xue Xian, patted his heart and asked: "It can save hundreds or even millions of people. It is obviously a good thing, isn't it a great merit? I should be dead anyway, I What a life, alive can save more people from fire and water, how can I die? Those who are useless are still alive, how can I die? "

The people in the stone room were quiet for a while, and Xuan Merci's eyes moved slightly, seeming to think of something, but then they suddenly converged and looked at the unwilling people on the ground, frowning quietly.

Xue Xian silently for a moment, finally humming a sneer from his nasal cavity, "Why the hell? I ask you, did the flood happen?"

"Come, spring and summer next year." The man repeated, "The man who calculated that the robber was an expert, and he had never missed it, and he would never count wrong."

He thought that Xue Xian was only questioning about the inaccuracy of the hexagram, so he repeatedly argued, but was interrupted politely by Xue Xian. "What's the matter, I just ask you, did the flood occur? Is the soul covered with charcoal? "

"Not yet." The man shook his head and thought again, "But--"

"But someone is dead." Xue Xian raised his three fingers expressionlessly. "Three people, the flood is still in the future, but three hundred lone spirits are already holding in your hand. You have not only let them be safe. Live alive, even let them die. Have you ever asked them what they wanted? They nodded and promised to fill you in the Roche Zibai Shiliu Bureau? "

"There will always be a price to change lives, 300 people for tens of millions-"

"Isn't this sale a loss?" Xue Xian suddenly chilled. "You treat human life as a date, but you can count on two places?"

"... I, I understand." The man still seemed to feel that he had some conscience, and said, "So I thought about it again and again, I chose beggars and soldiers, and beggars begged on the streets all day long, winter, summer, and summer, often overnight. It has become a roadside bone, which is really useless compared to ordinary people. As for the disabled soldiers, there are only half lives left and right, and the left and right are also stretched, the arms and legs are too short to survive, and it is impossible to survive. burden."

Xue Xian was about to be laughed at by him, "I think you are also a burden, you see, you can't move now like a scum of rotten flesh, you're left with half a life, so you can talk about it, and I'm planning on In the battlefield, you do n’t need many lives. One is enough. What do you want to fill in and fill out? Maybe tens of thousands of people can be saved after one hundred and eighty years. "

That person: "..."

Such a person, Xue Xian, naturally does not have the carelessness to save, nor the conscience to spend time. The reason for this is to spend a lot of words, just because ... I do n’t know my fault and I do n’t know how to breathe. It ’s more appropriate to close your eyes with guilt and fear,

But before you die, you still have to ask.

"I ask you again, where did the keel buried in the underground of your tomb come from?" Xue Xian said again.

"Given a gift, you can do more with less with a keel." The man carefully said.

Xue Xian's face was impatient. "I'm most annoyed when people bend around when asking questions! Why don't you go and report to Yan Wang now?"

"No, no, no! I said, I said ... Master, Master is a warlock, I have been with him for a long time, I have a spirit, and the blood that bleeds out is more powerful than usual, and he teaches After learning many things, I followed him from the age of □ and learned it for more than ten years. He was regarded as a master, but he did n’t let me call him that, and only gave me a peach waist pendant passed down the door. Although I no longer have these years Followed him, but there was still contact. He told me about the flood in the river section of Wolong County. He also brought people to help me with the cloth. "

Warlock? A warlock again?

Xue Xian couldn't help remembering the warlock he heard from Master Liu. Now it seems that they are all the same person, and the keel was obtained from him. Then this warlock is very likely to be the one he is looking for!

"If you want to set up a battle, you have to capture three hundred lone souls. If you want to carve a stone statue, you will tie people to the wild mountains and mountains. If you want to make the battle more effective, you will bury a keel. One thing. "Xue Xian sneered and asked," Who is your master's last name? "

"If you, you can let me live a few more years--" The man heard Xue Xian's real purpose was to find his master, thinking that he could take this opportunity to bargain.

Who knew he had just half said, he was swept away by Xue Xianyi's sleeve and hit the wall fiercely: "Love to say or not, I don't know the name, and I have the means to find him!"

The man: "... Song Yun! He called Song Yun!"

After Xue Xian had asked what he was asking, he was about to start and was pressed by Xuan Mian.

"how?"

"I have something to ask," Xuan Merci said lightly.

He looked at the man and asked, "Have you ever met me?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Shi, Lu Qiqi, and Xue Xian all took a breath.

The man was swept away by Xue Xian with most of his strength, and trembled straight on the ground. He looked at Xuan Merci for a while, and then shook his head, "No, never."

"Then how can you hide here." Xuan Mian frowned.

The humane said: "My Master counted me in danger. When I ran away, I could go in this direction, and I could see a turnaround. I was outside the forest mist, and when I heard the birds calling, I included a drug to avoid poison. When he came in, a black bird looked at me with blood on his back and showed me a way. "

Xue Xian: "..." How did this bald donkey raise the bird that opened the door to the thief ...

Only after listening to this person's remarks, Xue Xian was relieved in his heart, at least he and Xuan Merci did not know each other.

When he felt relieved, he remembered one more thing, and saw that he glanced at Xuan Meng's neck indifferently and asked, "Where did you get the same longevity spider you used? It's you again That Master Warlock? "

The man really couldn't feel Xue Xian's temper, and he didn't dare to bargain, obediently: "Indeed ... Listen to him, the Tongshou spider was obtained from the Langzhou area."

"Langzhou ..."

Xue Xian repeated it, suddenly remembering what looked like the book with the handwriting of Xuan mercy on the table case, turned to Xuanshan's comment-Langzhou Xiashan. Moreover, the annotations on this booklet were not the first time he heard about this place. When asked about Xuan's amnesia in the inn before, Xuan's said that he opened his eyes and found himself in a mountain in Langzhou.

Would it be the mystic sympathy before the amnesia that was aware of the Tongshou spider, and even found a way to crack it, would he want to go to Langzhou?

Xue Xian felt that this trip was not a run in vain. Compared to the previous clues of the East and the West, all things are now clear, and everything is directed to one person-the warlock. And everything related to Xuan Mercy pointed to another place-Langzhou.

Once he knew these two things, Xue Xian felt that there was no need to delay here. He raised his hand at the man and closed it again with five fingers, and the indignation remaining on the iron plate surrounded the man again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-hhhh" the man hissed.

Xue Xianliang looked at his face, and then twitched his fingers, a thin white smoke spread out from the man. The spiritual power that had been added to keep him conscious was drawn out, and the man was crying sternly Among them, gradually returned to the dying state.

Until the end, he clearly felt in his resentment that he was dying a little bit, and burst into tears, half regretful and half unwilling to open his mouth, and said in an air, "If you are, you will ... you will ..."

His words were extremely vague and headless, but Xue Xian heard it clearly. Not only did he hear it, but he understood what he meant.

If you were to learn that there would be a flood, what would you do? After all, changing lives is costly ...

Xue Xian glanced at him angrily, and he wanted to answer him with respect and dignity. However, such a person has followed two paths from the bottom of his heart. Even if he said it, he would not understand it.

So until the man took a deep breath, he didn't say any more, but pulled back the iron medals with a calm face, put them in his sleeves, turned his head and hurled his hands towards Xuan Mercy, and said, "Please the bird again Throw back and get us up. "

He had a clear meaning in this gesture-hug. But the look and tone were like debt collection.

Xuan Merci looked at him rather speechlessly, as if he was hesitant for some reason, and finally reached out and took him off the desk case.

Xue Xian was still a little confused. The bald donkey always seemed to hold a sack, so that he was used to it. Why hesitated suddenly again? Is it possible to be affected by the demon in the heart, and now it is too disgusting?

He pondered for a moment, and it wasn't until he fell back into Xuan Merci's arms that he suddenly reacted to what was going on--

Xuan Mian's body temperature was higher than before, and Xue Xian was a little uncomfortably hot, and even the palms that had been well pressed before became hot.

Why is this? Because when he took a sip on Xuan Mian's neck, he let Xuan Mian touch the dragon's mouth again.

Xue Xian: "..." This day is impossible!