Copper Coins Chapter 34: Stone Zhang (2)

The little dragon that has been wrapped around his wrist all day, and can be lifted by the tail with two fingers, suddenly becomes like this, and it will be difficult for anyone to adapt to it.

Xuan Min looked at the huge dragon head that was almost half his height, and glanced back at the body that was coiled up enough to fill the entire yard. His expressionless face suddenly became even more paralyzed.

Xue Xian's huge head remained motionless, staring at Xuan Min's face for a while, and caught a rather complicated look in his seemingly calm eyes.

Xue Xian half-squinted his eyes, and suddenly sneered: "Are you pretending to be calm?"

Xuan Min glanced at him. Even though this ancestor changed his appearance, he still spoke in the same tone.

"Are you so scared that your legs are softening?" Xue Xian raised his sharp claws and poked Xuanmin's back in a leisurely manner.

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

"You probably haven't woken up yet." Xuan Min replied lightly.

There are moments of surprise, some are not used to it, but to say stunned, that is nonsense. Xuan Min has lived for so many years, and he still doesn't know what it feels like to be stunned.

Xue Xian looked at him carefully for a moment, and found that he really didn't find any signs of being frightened. The huge dragon head knocked on his paws with a thud, and half-deadly said in an unwavering tone: "You Bald donkeys are so boring, I've never seen a person like you."

I couldn't scare the people who wanted to scare him, and I couldn't see the bald donkey's unsteady appearance. This ancestor was suddenly bored, and even the surprise and anger of seeing his own keel were diluted a lot.

He lazily slapped the short man's hand with a paw, and the white keel sword fell in response and was picked up by him.

As soon as he saw the pattern carved on the sword, Xue Xian became angry again.

I ate a bear heart and leopard gall, what the hell!

He was so angry that he didn't want to take another look at the sword. When the heart of the claw became hot, the keel sword seemed to have been roasted by fire, and melted into his body along the heart of the claw, leaving only a scorching aura in the The claw tips slowly evaporate.

But after it melted, he regretted it a little—

The heat ran along his veins and accumulated in his back, making him extremely uncomfortable, and the feeling of heat swelling that had just eased returned.

It's just that he was too big at this time, and he couldn't turn or roll, and he couldn't even lower the temperature by rubbing against Xuan Min's fingers.

He held back for a moment, then moved the front half of his body quietly.

In the blink of an eye, Xuan Min realized that he was sticking to this ancestor's body up, down, left and right - Xue Xian wrapped him in the center without saying a word.

“Why are you rubbing against me like this?” Xuan Min raised his eyelids.

Xue Xianxuan glanced at him condescendingly, then turned away his face and said solemnly: "Lend me to cool off, or if I catch fire, you won't be able to escape."

It was fine when it was a small dragon before, and the roasting people only roasted the place on their hands. Now this ancestor is almost as big as a house. When it wraps around him, it is like wrapping seven or eight pieces for people. Padded clothes, surrounded by a brazier, and then covered with a mattress...

In short, the taste is determined to get nowhere.

Xuan Min's gaze suddenly fell on the clothes package in his hand, and Xue Xian, who happened to turn his face back, also glanced at him.

Xuan Min: "..."

Xue Xian: "..."

How awesome, no clothes on.

Xue Xian thought expressionlessly with a dragon face paralyzed. When I was drowsy before, I couldn't take care of that much. When I touched something cold, it was like grabbing a life-saving straw. Where can I care if I wear clothes or not, anyway, I'm not human. But now...

What the hell, I'm hot anyway, and I'm still not human. Xue Xian thought so, and rubbed it twice as if it was broken.

Xuan Min: "..."

Xue Xian has been in the market for half a year, but it doesn't mean that he has become a mortal. Although the dragon is a god, it is still a beast. Therefore, his temperament has a bit of a straightforward and unobstructed animal nature - when it's hot, it cools down, and then it's more comfortable.

He looked very confident, but inadvertently glanced at Xuan Min again.

If he didn't have dazzling eyes, an unnatural look flashed across Xuan Min's face, almost too fast to catch, and then Xuan Min frowned...

Frown...

This bald donkey is used to not changing his expression much, and frowns when it gets dirty, and also likes to frown when he encounters troublesome people or things...

In short, most of them are either disgusted or disgusted.

Xue Xian was stunned for a moment, inexplicably a little unhappy. It was like a small line of spiders lined up and crawled past his heart, and the slender feet were so weak that he felt quite uncomfortable.

The feeling of being on fire seems to have suddenly cooled down, or it is not so unbearable. Xue Xianpan's body suddenly loosened around Xuan Min, leaving an open space for him.

People who were used to making noise suddenly became so conscious, Xuan Min was not used to it, but found that the ancestor was looking down at the short man who was dizzy on the ground.

Perhaps it is because of the natural oppressiveness of the body after it has become huge, or maybe it is because the dragon face is not good and shows some expressions, and Xue Xian, who no longer wraps around people, is really serious, and there is a sense of alienation that strangers should not approach .

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

"Aren't you hot anymore?" Xuan Min asked indifferently, and without saying much, he turned to the real business: "There was no other movement in this room, he should be the only one left. He just passed out, no Good question."

Xue Xian let out an "um" and didn't say much. Instead, he simply slashed a nine-day cloud and thunder down. The ground was blown apart and cracked.

Under the threat of being cut off, the little man shuddered and woke up crying: "Forgive me, forgive me—I'm a penniless mason, I've done all the work I need to do, I can't say a word if I shouldn't, just let me die, I-"

This short man is not someone else, but Shi Shi Zhang.

He shouted like a cannonball before he even opened his eyes completely. It can be seen how long this sentence has been held in his heart and how long he has been preparing.

It's just that after he was completely awake, under the silent gaze of the black real dragon, before he finished speaking, he silently swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach, his face turning green from choking.

"Don't stop, keep talking." Xue Xian's voice was as cold as a river in three or nine days.

In the interval between his words, another mysterious thunder was drawn down from the sky by him, and the pale electric light stopped abruptly in mid-air, almost hanging above Shizhang Zhang's head.

The short man was so frightened that Wen Si was like a diarrhoea, he didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately said: "I, I, what I said just now are nonsense and not aimed at the two! The villain, I was just chased by the enemy's debts. After a few months, there is really no way to do it, so I came up with this last resort, I trapped myself in the house, and learned a trick from the Taoist priest, and set up an array of flower fists and embroidered legs, just to avoid a temporary disaster and survive for a few days.

"How about fooling the ghost?" Xue Xian snorted coldly, "I'm being chased by ordinary enemies, so do I need a formation to block it?"

Stone Zhang shivered and did not dare to answer.

"I ask you, where did the keel used for the sword you held earlier come from?" Xuan Min suddenly interjected, reminding Xue Xian of his business.

"The keel?" Shito Zhang seemed to be frightened by the sky, and repeated the sentence in an angry voice: "The keel?"

His eyes met Xue Xian's, and he was about to urinate again.

I thought that I had brought back the real dragon bone without knowing it, and I was still carefully sculpting it, sharpening the blade and engraving...

Ancestors - are they still alive? !

Stone rolled his eyes and was about to faint again when he heard a cool threat: "If you close your eyes, don't expect to open them again."

Stone Zhang: "..."

He had a sad face and said, "I really don't know it's... I, I was born a little different from ordinary people, and can see some things that others can't see. That time I saw a little light in the soil. , I couldn't help digging it up, and I dug up such a bone. I thought this bone was unusual, maybe it was some kind of spiritual thing, so I brought it back. Didn't everyone say that sharp weapons can exorcise evil spirits, I just ...I carved a sword to keep it safe..."

He was shivered by Xue Xian's eyes, and his voice became lower and lower.

"Where did you dig?"

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

"Do you have to squeeze out one sentence at a time?" Xue Xian couldn't hold back his temper. "Do you need me to stimulate you twice?"

"No no no, no labor..." Shitou Zhang was about to cry, "I was taken away at that time. I was blindfolded all the way on the road, and I only took off the blindfold when I got there. There was no tablet on the mountain. , I really can't tell, I just remember that I can see the river from the mountain, the river is narrow and turbulent, and the sound of the waves is terrifying."

Xue Xian tilted his head in anger, and the dangling thunderbolt slammed down against Shi Shizhang's scalp.

Stone Zhang Yi was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

“What have you been taken to do?” Xuan Min asked.

Stone Zhang had a pale face and said, "Let me carve seven stone locks and two tomb-suppressing beasts."

Xuanmin nodded clearly, took out a piece of tissue paper from his dark pocket, and shook it away in front of him: "You carved this pattern?"

"That's right! They asked me to carve it at the time. I could feel the aura of this pattern when I carved it, so I asked them, and they told me it was a pattern of blessing and longevity for peace, and it was very spiritual. But master, you are Where did it come from?"

"Your stone lock." Xuan Min said, "I'm afraid it's sinking to the bottom of the river now, do you know the corpse tied to it?"

"Corpse?" Shitou Zhang probably never thought that the stone locks he carved would be related to any corpse, so he shook his head quickly, "I-I don't know, I just carved something. When that person came to me , I only say that the things I carve are the most spiritual, I thought it was some other master who asked me to carve something for fun, but I never thought about it..."

He paused and said, "Anyway, I haven't had a good life recently, as if someone wanted my life. I thought that I didn't provoke anyone, the only thing that was a little weird was that time. That's why...that's why I'm hiding."

Xue Xian stared at him, seeing that his whole body was cold, and then he said coldly: "The person who asked you to go to the mountain, did he leave anything for you?"

"Something? What?"

Xue Xian said: "Anything, as long as it passes through the hands of that person."

Stone Zhang just wanted to shake his head when he suddenly patted his thigh: "Oh yes! It's really the same!"

"What?"

"I still have the black cloth that covers my eyes! I didn't dare to throw it..." Stone Zhang said.

Xue Xian snorted: "Promise."

The stone tumbled into the back room and pulled out a piece of black cloth. I don't know how long it had been stuffed in the room, and it had not been washed.

Xuan Min frowned, with a slight disgust, intending to find something to take the black cloth across his hands.

Seeing his frown, Xue Xian recalled his previous expression, and simply stretched out his claws to cut the black cloth over.

Xuan Min was taken aback and glanced at him.

Xue Xian didn't look at him, and said, "Let's go."

"..." Xuan Min was silent for a moment, then asked, "Where are you going?"

"God." Xue Xian scolded him and said to the stone, "Don't shiver like you are sifting chaff there, come with me."

Xuan Min: "If I didn't understand wrong, are you going back to the Lu family? Are you going to go back just like that?"

He said, his eyes swept over Xue Xian's huge dragon.

Xue Xian: "..."

I was so full, I almost went out like this.

But in his current state, he can't change back to a small dragon, and the meridians are still hot in the bones and can't shrink back. If you don't turn into a dragon, you can only turn into a humanoid.

Xuan Min raised the cloth bag in his hand at him.

Xue Xian grabbed it with one paw, and his face was paralyzed—here comes the question, he can't fit into any room with such a big body, how should he dress, eh?

God must be jealous of his good looks to always tease him like this...