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Chapter 34 Stone Zhang (2)

The little dragon that was wrapped around his wrist all day long and could hold his tail with his two fingers. Suddenly, he turned into this, and no one would be able to adapt.

Xuan Min looked at the huge dragon head that was almost half a human tall, and glanced back at the body coiled up to cover the entire yard. Her face, which was already expressionless, suddenly became even more powerful.

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

Xue Xian narrowed his eyes halfway and suddenly sneered: "Are you pretending to be calm?"

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

"Are you so scared that your legs are weak?" Xue Xian raised the tip of his sharp claws and poked Xuan Min's back leisurely.

It seemed as if Xuan Min would fall down immediately after he poked it up a few times.

"You might not wake up yet." Xuan Min replied lightly.

There was a moment of surprise, and it was also unaccustomed to it, but if you were shocked, it was nonsense. Xuan Min had lived for so many years, but she still didn't know what it felt like to be shocked.

Xue Xian looked at him carefully for a moment and found that there was no trace of fright. The huge dragon head suddenly hit his claws with a "bang" sound, and said half-deadly in a tone without any fluctuations: "You bald donkey is really boring, I have never seen a person like you."

He was unable to scare the person he wanted to scare, nor could he see the uneasy appearance of the bald donkey. This ancestor was suddenly bored, and even the surprise and anger of seeing his dragon bones were diluted a lot.

He lazily slapped the short man's hand, and the white dragon bone sword fell down and was picked up by him.

As soon as he saw the patterns carved on the sword, Xue Xian got angry again.

It’s so good to eat the courage of the bear heart and the leopard, what’s the matter!

He was so angry that he didn't want to look at the sword more. When the claw heart heated, the dragon bone sword seemed to be melted by fire. It melted into his body along the claw heart, and only a burning air was left slowly evaporating at the tip of the claw.

But after he melted like this, he felt a little regretful—

The heat gathered along his tendons and veins and reached his spine, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. The slight ease of heat swelling came back.

But at this time he was too big to turn over or roll, and he could not rub the crack of Xuan Min's fingers to reduce the temperature.

He was slightly reserved, then moved his front half without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, Xuan Min found that he was close to the body of the ancestors up and down, left and right, and Xue Xian put him in the center without saying a word.

"Why are you doing this to rub me?" Xuan Min raised her eyelids.

Xue Xian looked at him with a noble look, then turned his face and said seriously: "Teach me to take a cold, otherwise if I get burned, you won't be able to run out."

It was fine when it was a little dragon before, but the roaster was only roasting the place on his hands. Now this ancestor is almost as big as a house. When he coiled around him, it was like wrapping seven or eight cotton coats, surrounding a brazier, and covering a mattress...

In short, the taste is definitely not enough to go.

Xuan Min's eyes suddenly fell on the clothes in her hand, and Xue Xian, who happened to turn back, also took a look.

Xuan Min: "…"

Xue Xian: "..."

How great, no clothes on.

Xue Xian was slumped with a dragon face and thought expressionlessly. When he was drowsy, he didn't care about so many things. When he hit a cool thing, it was like grabbing a life-saving straw. He wouldn't care whether he was wearing clothes or not. Anyway, he was not a human being. But now...

No matter how bad it is, I am hot anyway, and I am still not like a human being. Xue Xian thought about this and rubbed it twice again.

Xuan Min: "…"

Xue Xian stayed in the market for half a year, but it doesn’t mean that he has become a mortal. Although the dragon is a magical object, it is still a beast. Therefore, he has a somewhat straightforward and unobstructed beastly nature in his temper - it will cool down when it is hot, so let’s talk about it first.

He was very righteous, but he glanced at Xuan Min inadvertently.

If he hadn't seen anything, a hint of unnatural expression flashed across Xuan Min's face, so fast that it was almost impossible to capture. Then Xuan Min frowned...

frown……

This bald donkey didn't look much. He frowned when it was dirty. When he encountered troublesome people or things, he also liked to frown...

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

Xue Xian was stunned and inexplicably unhappy. He was a small row of spiders lined up to crawl over his heart, his feet were lonely, making him feel uncomfortable.

The original feeling of burning fire seemed to have suddenly become colder, or it might not be so unbearable. Xue Xianpan's body around Xuan Min suddenly relaxed, leaving him a piece of open space.

The person who was used to making trouble suddenly felt so self-aware. Xuan Min was a little uncomfortable, but found that the ancestor was lowering his eyes and looking down at the dizzy little man on the ground.

Perhaps it was because his body became huge and had a natural oppressive nature, or perhaps it was because the dragon's face was not good at showing some expressions, and Xue Xian, who no longer wore others, became really serious and felt a sense of alienation that he would not be close to him.

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

"Isn't it hot?" Xuan Min asked lightly, without saying anything, and then turned to the main thing: "There is no other movement in this room, he should be the only one left. I just fainted and it's not easy to ask."

Xue Xian said "um" and didn't say much, but simply slashed a thunder in the sky. With a thousand pounds, it landed between the short man's legs. The ground was blown to pieces all over the sky and cracks were covered with cracks.

Under the threat of the dead son and grandson, the short man trembled and woke up crying, "Give me your life, spare me your life - I am a penniless stonemason. I have done all the work I should do. I will not say a word of what I shouldn't say, I just want to let my life go, I-"

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

Before he even opened his eyes, he shouted a string of beads and cannons. It can be seen how long this sentence has been held in his heart and how long it has been prepared.

But after he was completely awake, under the silent look of the black true dragon, he had silently swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach before he finished speaking, choking his face turned green.

"Don't stop, keep talking." Xue Xian's tone was as cold as the river water in the 39th day.

While he was speaking, another mysterious thunder was drawn from the sky by him. The white lightning stopped abruptly in the air, barely hanging above the stone's head.

The short man was so scared that Wen Si was as if he was urinating. He didn't dare to delay at all. He immediately said, "I, I just said nonsense, not targeting the two of you! I was just being chased by my enemies for more than a few months. I really had no choice but to take this bad idea and put myself in the room and learn a trick from the Taoist priest. I set up a formation of fancy fists and embroidered legs. I just wanted to escape the disaster and survive for a few days. Please let the immortal let me go!"

"Where are you fooling around?" Xue Xian snorted coldly, "Is it necessary to set up a formation to block it by being chased by ordinary enemies?"

Shi Tou Zhang trembled and didn't dare to answer the conversation.

"I'll ask you, where did the dragon bone used for the sword you were holding in your hand come from?" Xuan Min suddenly interrupted, reminding Xue Xian to be serious.

"Chain bone?" Shi Tou Zhang seemed to be frightened by a huge shock, and repeated the sentence with his breath: "Chain bone?"

His eyes met Xue Xian and he was about to pee again.

I thought that I had brought back the real dragon bone without knowing it, and carefully crafted it on it, both sharpening the blade and carving it...

Ancestors—Are you still alive?!

Shi Tou opened his eyes and was about to dizzy again, and he heard a cool threat: "If you close your eyes, don't expect to open it again."

Stone Zhang: "…"

He cried and said, "I really don't know that it is...I am born a little different from ordinary people and can see things that others cannot see. That time I saw a little light in the soil, so I couldn't help but dig it open and dug up such a bone. I felt that this bone was extraordinary, maybe it was a spiritual object, so I brought it back. Isn't it said that sharp weapons can drive away evil spirits? I... I just carved a sword to ensure safety..."

He was trembling as Xue Xian's eyes stared at him, his voice getting lower and lower.

"Where did you dig?"

Shi Tou Zhang said: "River, on the mountain by the river."

"You have to squeeze out one sentence at a time, right?" Xue Xian could hardly help his temper. "Do you need me to stimulate you for a few times?"

"No, no, no, no, no…" Shi Tou Zhang cried, "I was taken away by someone at that time. I was blindfolded on the road and I only got rid of my blindfold when I arrived at the place. There was no plaque on the mountain, so I really couldn't explain it clearly. I only remember that I could see the river on the mountain. The river road was narrow and turbulent, and the waves were so loud that it was so loud."

Xue Xian was so angry that he leaned backwards, and the hanging lightning hit the scalp of the stone.

The stone was so scared that it didn't dare to move, and it became a coffin board, and tears came out.

"What did you do?" Xuan Min asked.

Shi Tou Zhang had a pale face and said, "I have carved seven stone locks and two tomb-controlling beasts."

Xuan Min nodded, took out a piece of tissue paper from the hidden bag, and shook it in front of him: "Is this pattern you carved?"

"Yes! This was what they asked me to carve at that time. When I was carving, I could feel that the pattern had aura, so I asked them, and they told me that it was a pattern of blessing and longevity that was safe, which was particularly spiritual. But where did you come from?"

"Your stone lock." Xuan Min said, "I'm afraid it's sinking at the bottom of the river now. Can you recognize the corpse tied on it?"

"Corpsy?" Shi Tou Zhang probably never thought that the stone lock he carved would be related to what kind of corpse, so he shook his head, "I, I don't know, I just carved some things. When the man came to me, he only said that the things I carved were the most spiritual. I thought it was a master from another place who asked me to carve something to enjoy, but I never thought about it..."

He paused and said, "Anyway, I have not been peaceful recently. It seems that someone wants my life. I think I have never provoked anyone. The only thing that is a bit weird is that time, so... that's why I hide like this."

Xue Xian stared at him with his eyes, making him feel cold all over, and then he said coldly: "Would you leave anything for you to the man on the mountain?"

"Things? What?"

Xue Xian said: "Whatever you want, as long as it is passed by that person's hand."

Shi Tou Zhang was about to shake his head when he suddenly slapped his thigh: "Oh yes! It's really the same!"

"What?"

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

Xue Xian snorted: "Outstanding."

The stone pavilion rolled and crawled into the inner room, and turned out a piece of black cloth. I don’t know how long it had been stuffed into the room, but I had not washed it.

Xuan Min frowned, with a slight disgust, and planned to find something to take the black cloth through her hands.

When Xue Xian saw him frowning, he remembered his previous expression and simply stretched out his claws to cut the black cloth over.

Xuan Min was stunned and glanced at him.

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

"..." Xuan Min asked for a moment of silence, "Where to go?"

"God." Xue Xian said to him, and then said to the stone: "Don't tremble like sieve, come with me."

Xuan Min: "If I have never understood it wrong, are you going to go back to the Lu family? Are you going to go back like this?"

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

Xue Xian: "..."

I was so angry that I almost went out like this.

But his current state cannot become a small thin dragon, and his meridians are still hot and swelling, and they cannot shrink back. If he does not become a small dragon, he will only become a human form.

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

Xue Xian sucked over with his claws, his face was dizzy - the problem was that he could not get into any room with such a big body. How should he wear clothes, huh?

God must be jealous of him being good-looking, so he always teases him like this...
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