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MTL - Copper Coins-Chapter 38 The Opera Team (3)
On the way from Guanyin Ferry to the northern county seat, there are many dwarf mountains. Because of the slippery snowy roads, the mountain roads are not so easy to walk. Some roads are even blocked because of snow, so they have to find another sidewalk.
This is the situation that Scarface Men encounters now--
The location where the leading carriage is parked and its danger is just a mile away, and there is a broken cliff mouth. There are two bridges across the cliff mouth that lead to the two mountain roads in front of it. There is a road from east to west, which can just bypass the front. That mountain that cannot be climbed.
"Have you run into anything?" Xue Xian gasped on Xuan Mian's neck, and his fire calmed down again. Instead of pretending to be indifferent, he turned his head to open the carriage door, and the probe asked outward: Can I help you? "
Scarface yelled at him from afar: "It's okay, but the bridge I originally planned to break is broken, and I have to go around the other side of the mountain ..."
The leading horse kept blowing its nose on the edge of the cliff, and it looked agitated. If it hadn't been for the moment, it might have rolled off the edge of the cliff.
"How did the bridge break?" An old man in the carriage in front of the car got out of the car. "Is this the right intersection? What did I say? I have to give you the old horse who knows the way to give you direction. Right? "
"Lao Litou, you run on me again, I still recognize this way." Scarface said: "Get in the car, you can't make it down, turn back and freeze your throat and sing."
Xue Xian saw that the old man named Li did not return to the car as he said, but walked on the snow to the leader's carriage, glanced at him, and shouted, "Oh, how do you break It ’s so thorough ... Well, can I just go east? ”
Whether it is the old man or the scarface man, when talking about going another way, his tone is so reluctant, as if walking that road can fold 800 years of life.
Xue Xian's ear strength was different from ordinary people. He could hear their conversation clearly and asked again: "Isn't the road east easy?"
He spoke without much effort, but his voice was clearly blown to the ears of the two in front of the car with the mountain wind mixed with the deep snow.
The two froze for a moment and turned to Xue Xian and shouted, "It's OK, don't worry, it's just a road eastward, and there are always gravels, but if you are careful, you can walk."
"Really okay?" Jiang Shining in the car still looked worried.
Xue Xian looked at the expressions of the two in front of the car through the fine snow, squinting his eyes slowly and shaking his head, and said, "It's okay to look at those two faces, but ... it's hard to say, follow them Right. "
Xuan Mian, who has rarely spoken around him, opened the curtain: "Well, I look."
His voice was calm and calm, inexplicably reassuring everyone in the car. Even Xue Xian, who has always been in the thimble with him these days, has to admit that the bald donkey has nothing to say, at least it is still able to solve the problem.
The uncle flashed this thought in his head, and he was quite speechless: ... how could he use the word "get it" to describe this bald donkey ...
After all, how do you hear these words to describe your belongings-you have to hold it in your hand before you can get it?
Xue Xian poked at the door without expression, thought for a moment, and felt that he had probably taken the wrong mouse medicine.
However, the bald donkey is just a mere mortal. When he returns to normal, he will be able to play with it in the palm of his hand with his real dragon. and so……
Not to mention holding it in your hand, even if you put it in your mouth, it's just a matter of closing your mouth.
The ancestor was thinking facelessly, and immediately straightened out.
He himself performed a big fight of dragons and dragons in his head, and before he got a cold glance at Xuan Merci in the car.
The ignorance of knowing nothing about his brain was dumbfounded.
His temper is always indifferent, and he naturally does not study the so-called winks and expressions of others. When this ancestor was really hot, he saw no one pleasing to the eye, and he did not plan to pour oil on the fire. He only glanced at it and went on to look outside the curtain.
To a certain extent, his move is undoubtedly fueling the fire in another sense.
When Xue Xian saw that he was freezing cold and frost and snow was inexplicable, he felt itchy and wanted to fight him directly. Although he himself felt that the reason was a bit unreasonable, after all, he was not the first day to know Xuan Mercy, and he should have become accustomed to his cold, hot and indifferent appearance, but ... not so comfortable.
It was as if Zhenqi swam around in the veins, but was suddenly blocked somewhere. There was no major illness or pain, but it was not smooth.
The heat in the body re-evaporated a new wave, and the river-like layers turned up and down, and it didn't last long for each time, as if there was no end.
Annoying.
Scarface pulled the reins and tried to lead the leading horse to the bridge to the east. However, the horse was more irritable than Xue Xian, and his nose and hissing followed by a whistle, and he moved back and forth on the edge of the cliff, but refused to take a step forward.
"It's a fight, it's a scam, it's a scam, it's a scam, why aren't you willing to move forward? It's not like this before, it's weird." Old Man Li groaned when he saw it.
"It's not particularly good today, don't you all say that the horse is spiritual? Maybe it was just because I was shocked that the road ahead is also dangerous and I'm not willing to go." Scarface said something, but still patted The horse's neck, both hard and soft, was a grind, which made the horse reluctantly move forward.
The wheels slowly started to move, and the old man hurried back to his carriage, but somehow his expression was always a little dazed and worried. Immediately before entering the car, he happened to raise his eyes to see Xue Xian, then temporarily calmed his expressions: "It's okay, Ma refused to run for some delay, and the car just started moving."
The temporary accident along the way seemed to be resolved in this way, and it was indeed a bit troublesome, but it was far better than what Jiang Shining was faintly worried about.
Xue Xian nodded at the old man, saying hello, and then, as soon as the door was closed, he sat leaning on his arm. It was especially lazy to lose the mind of continuing to take the Xuan Merci and extinguishing the fire, and not to speak.
The bridge that Scarface walked was actually more spacious than the broken one. The donkey-drawn cart rolled slowly over it, and there was a margin left beside it, which seemed less dangerous.
Since hitting this mountain road, the leading horse has been a bit worse than before, and it always stops.
From time to time, you can hear the soothing and reprimanding patterns before you. The less impatient horses hissed, the sound of sizzling wheels running on the snow, and the occasional whip sound intertwined. The deeper the road, the more disturbing it became.
"It's all right? Why can't I be calm at all?" Jiang Shining was sitting in the car like a needle felt, his face was covered with sorrow, and his usual slow appearance was like two people.
He felt sorrowful for a while, and seemed to realize afterwards that he was not quite right, and hesitated a little hesitantly, "Why am I so panic since I entered the mountain?"
"Heavy." Xue Xian said with no undulations.
He usually speaks with a bit of tone, either sarcastically or stubbornly. His emotions are rich and his levels are changeable.
At the moment, this mood without any emotion is extremely rare in others, and it makes people feel that the atmosphere is wrong.
Jiang Shining felt that at present he had better shut up and not talk, so as not to provoke the ancestor. But he couldn't stand Xue Xian's concise three words, which aroused his more uneasiness.
What is Yin weight?
Xue Xian didn't say anything, but Lu Yanqi touched the wooden branch in his hand and said one more thing: "If I remember correctly, the boatman said that the ground in Anqing was still falling."
"Huh?" Jiang Shining turned to look at him.
Lu Yan turned his head blankly, rushing at him quietly, "Did you say that some people were still crushed on the mountain?"
Jiang Shining: "..."
The boy didn't know if it was intentionally scary or something. In such a sentence, he told him the story of a ghost story.
Stone Zhang was crying again. "How old is your child? Don't learn to scare people in a random way!"
Lu Yanqi rolled his restrained white eyes and silently touched his wooden branches.
Xue Xian's palms were almost hot, but he still leaned still, still looking like a lazily squinting his eyes. He didn't mean to be a demon any more, but made the others in the compartment a bit uneasy. Big habit.
The carriage was quiet for a time. Perhaps it was the illusion of Jiang Shining. He felt that the silence was really a bit painful ...
This mountain path is extremely slow, and I don't know what happened to the horse. At first, I ran two steps occasionally, but later it became a walk, and then it became a move ...
About half an hour later, the ink reached the mountainside.
Xuan Mian kept his fingers on the curtain and looked outside the car quietly. He didn't say a word, Jiang Shining said they were a little more at ease.
Xue Xian's palm was actually very uncomfortable, and he could not just describe it with hot. He squinted his eyes, and didn't mean to touch anything to dissipate heat.
Once there is no nostalgia, everything is a little interesting.
This heat is not completely unbearable.
He murmured saltily.
Just as the burning sensation began to creep along the wrist to other parts, a slightly thin palm suddenly appeared in front of him.
Xue Xian froze, squinting his eyelids and looking around. I saw Xuan Mian's right hand with **** sandwiching the edge of the cloth curtain. Her eyes remained motionless, and she still looked out of the car quietly, but her left hand stood in front of Xue Xian with her palm facing up.
Somehow, Xue Xian jumped. But he calmed down quickly, subconsciously in that cool tone, and said, "What do you suddenly show?"
Xuan Mian finally retracted his eyes briefly and glanced at his hand holding his arm, "No need to borrow to dissipate heat?"
After he finished speaking, he looked faintly out of the car again, but his palm was still spread out in front of Xue Xian, and he did not take it back.
The blocked air suddenly went straight.
Xue Xian looked down at the palm of his hand while holding the last point, biting the tip of his tongue and frowning frantically for a moment. Then he picked his chin and said in a difficult tone: "OK, it's rare that you can talk back to people ... then I'm welcome."
As soon as this word came out, he put out two claws with shamelessness, one caught the palm that Xuan Yi sent him to cool, and the other stepped on his nose to greet Xuan Yan's face.
Pressed back by Xuan Mian.
Xue Xianzheng sighed comfortably and sighed, looking at Xuan Mercy outside the car but frowned suddenly.
"How?" Xue Xiangang looked up and saw his expression. He crossed Xuan Mian and saw it through the gap of the curtain.
The mountain road is curved. From their perspective, it can be seen that on the short mountain road, there is a pile of gravel falling from the mountain, blocking the old section of the road. thing……
"How do I think that the pressing ... is a carriage? Don't anyone else in the carriage ?!" Jiang Shining couldn't help but look up. His position was a bit inconvenient. He almost broke his neck and saw a little corner.
"It's a carriage ..." Xue Xian said, and you quietly said, "Look at that, do you think the carriage is familiar?"
Jiang Shining was startled. He stayed for a moment, and suddenly understood why Xue Xian told them not to be too close to Scarface Men—
"You mean ... they ... they all ..."
"Shh-" Xue Xian interrupted him. "When encountering such a person, a certain word is taboo. It's hard to say. I wake up as soon as I say it."
He paused, adding, "Let's not let them see ..."
Xue Xian paused for a moment, and pushed his chin out of the curtain. "Otherwise, there is no need to stop."
However, the carriage was already running there. There was only one road up and down the mountain, and the mountain road was too narrow to turn around halfway.
"How could this not happen?" Jiang Shining felt cold.