Deer Crystal
Chapter 1 Non-life (1)
The north wind wrapped in the rice granular snowdrops, and the tidal is smashed on the grass on the roof of the medicine, and she has a bitterness.
"Take this side to the lady, go alive, and you can't call this fairy tea." The medicine walked out of a brown mesenger, about 14 or five years old, will be a wooden tray and full The porcelain porcelain of hot tea is given to the child standing in front of the door.
The child's pier is not in the adult waist, and the thin body is installed in an empty gray cotton robe, like a small mouse that just caught winter. Clearing the tray, soft glutinous, "Xiao Yingjie quickly came in, the wind is big." Said, carrying a tray, shaking on the slate road.
The fairy grass cook can not be contaminated with other aura, so this medicine is located behind the hills away from the house. It is necessary to handle the owner, but also a long, a small road.
"Hey, what are you talking about the young master, how can these three young masters so pitiful?" Xiao Ying looked at the back of the child, and his heart pity.
"The wild species of the mysteries, can you still have a jade food?" The other one of the medicine tank came out and didn't think there was a poor. Because of bullying, it is also a spiritual immortal, not as they, just dry mortal slaves.
Lin Xin quickly walked through the stone road, turned to the top of the raoce, suddenly slowed down. Put the tray to the beautiful people, no matter where the snow beans that come in, you will not cool the fairy tea, and you have a snatchful little hand.
I have just been born for a long time, he is still not adapted to this small body, looking down at the thin wrist, the skeleton pen is reluctant, obviously has not been broken, how can a tray do not stabilize?
The past generation is very vivid, and the eyelids have become the sea Sangtian, and the Xianxian is a big magic of the fairy. It is so inexplicably returned to a child, and it is still in Zhao Jia to act as a hard year.
The hot gas came from the porcelain, and the taste of the sip of the grass was unavailable, and Lin Xin frowned.
The thamia is the good grazing of the soul to raise the gods, only the same is not good, there is a shared urine. When you are in the soil, you can smell it, but you will not be the same, the hot gas is brought into a breeze, and the Na Na is in the cold wind, and it is straightforward.
For the Wanfang Lord of Zhao's family, the feet is more extravagant, and it is very commonplace that it will not be cooked. The past has violently violent, and Zhao said to be serious and injured and the soul, this is that the medicine is fried.
Single refers to the left hand wrist, you can't touch the bones that convex, it is really uncomfortable. Lin Xinyu smiled, his eyes, Zhao Jia's cold iron gray ridges, and the memory of the child is generally no two, how is Zhao Daoyang died so early? The man is obviously he kill after his adult, and now what is the month ...
"Hey, is this not a three-day brother?" The young people who have changed the sound period, and the Lin Xin was shocked from Shen Si.
Wearing a small blue chalet, a young man wearing a hood, with a lightweight, walking along a three-step. The sword in the waist is from the outside from time to the late position, and the fist with a big deer picture on the sword holder.
Even with a gloomy, the deer is highly raised. Nowadays, the price of the deer is not a few years, but it is basically one or two gold and one glaze. When it is not war, Zhao's family is not allowed to wear such a large deer picture in the government.
This person did not wear it, but also shakes three shakes, I am afraid that others don't know that he is very happy to die.
Lin Xin secretly "idiot", low head, two frozen little hands strand together, make a unique look, small call: "Two young people."
The idiots two young masters have always liked to appreciate him, and this trend can happen to send him. It has not yet been able to find out the situation today. Let Linxin temporarily don't want to provoke. However, today's two young masters are not satisfied, "brush", sword out of the sheath, pick up the chin of Linxin with the sword.
This is what is often doing the ancient grand master, perhaps the excitement of the family's young master, this weekday, I only know the teenagers who eat and drink, I actually boldly imitate the brother.
The deer glass on the sword holds flashed with a bright light. The energetic spirit instantly attached the sword. It was opened by the sword, cutting out a small small wound in the young chin. The bright red blood line slipped into the clothes along the neck of Lin Xin, but he didn't wrinkled, but it was softly, as if it had no pain, "This tea is going to give the lady. Otherwise, It's cold. "
This is awkward, it can endure, if you let it cool, you will be completely and drunk with drinking. Zhao said that it is not happy to drink, and it is less likely to be angry.
The two young masters heard this, but they were interested, collapsed with the sword, and played a eye on the side.
Then, from the name of Xie Tianhe, Zhao Jia's young generation home will be the leader of the young master.
Xie Tianhe received instructions, grabbed the collar of Lin Xin, directly dragged to the secluded side of the mountain stone, throwing a iron sword without deer port. After the heavy sword, let the sword Lin Xin returned two steps to the stabilization, clumsy, adjusted the posture, and the foot fell in the foot. A small child, holding a long sword with yourself, and the scene is quite funny.
Lin Xin touched the empty deer slot on the sword holder, dark. Without the deer picture, if there is no flow of water, it can only rely on the spiritual power of the immortal itself. With the power of him, don't say that it is a Xie Tianhe, which is very hard to do it.
The second young masters who have been laughing, obviously don't know how to write " weakness", directly handle the sword of the deer to the Xie Tianhe.
"-" The vast spirit is not coming, before the Baojian is completely scabble, Lin Xin has already held the iron sword to roll, and it is so sad that the fierce sword is, and the mountain stone behind him is broken. A place.
Xie Tianhe has a good qualification, but it is only thirteen, and it does not have the big move of the mountain river, which makes Lin Xin also have the possibility. The more the bigger the snow beans are on the face, and the sound of the , the shabby cotton coat is rolled into the gravel with his crusher, and it hurts.
"Ha ha ha ha ..." The two young masters watched Lin Xin as a small mouse, the left right, full of rolling, no more laugh, did not pay attention, some small light is from ourselves and Xie Tianhe's body.
The wolf has hid more than a dozen moves. Although Lin Xin knows that the next strike is desirable, it has been crawled. The long sword came over from the head, but he had to kneel straight and bite the horizontal sword.
"Hey!" With the iron sword of the deer picture, like a crisp poplar, it directly into two sections. Seeing that the sword will cut off Lin Xin half shoulders, the two young masters did not stop the meaning, but smiled more.
The sword was cut off the broken hair in the forefront. At this time, the little body suddenly ghost the ghosts, and immediately slammed into the side of Xie Tianhe, waving half of the sword.
" -" The blood is sprayed from the Xie Tianhe neck, splashing the two young masters full of face, not reacted, Lin Xin has already placed the claws, tightly bucking the two young masters.
"Ah, you, who you are?" The soul was tearing dragged by an invisible power, and it is like it to be brought from the sky. The two young masters want to yell, but the sound is turning toned. Micro-sound.
This person can never be his bullish brother, and it is a ghost!
Lin Xin wondered, gently laughed, and got into the two young people, the small voice: "I am not a evil ghost, I am called in the sky, let you taste the soul of the soul, can the second young master are still happy?"
Guess the true, Zhao Seconds are silent, scared that the beads will take off, and the stalls will pass out from the mouthless mouth, keep the horror until the extreme expression is very fainted.
The translucent soul is like the squeezed tofu, slowly ease from the fingers, and pinched two times, Lin Xin suddenly opened his hand, and the soul of the soul is like the water droplet on the mud, gradually seeps the body. . At this time, killing the second young master is not a wise choice.
Throw away the broken sword, a dizziness suddenly attacked, Lin Xin placed on the stone wall and turned back to the rain, grabbed the cup of cold and grass tea, and died and drunk.
The taste is not very good, but a cup goes down, the feeling of rotating the ground will disappear. Lin Suan sighed, the body is thin and weak, the soul is also abnormal, and it is necessary to leave Zhao's home as soon as possible.
In the hands of the swords to the two young men, , . Deer is quickly declined by the speed of the naked eye, and it is a powder.
Four no people, gently clothing, pairs of the empty cups, and the "tanyu tea" is released. Catch a snow, wipe off the blood on the neck, Lin Sin's line up the wooden tray, not slowly go to the mother of Zhao's mother.
"My child, how to say the good end, I haven't been there ..." The woman's cry came from the thick cotton curtain, which is integrated with the northern wind of whistling.
"Shen Jia repuxial said that he would send someone to find it." Zhao Wan is slightly exhausted next to persuade.
Shen Jia? The hand of Lin Xin curtain curtains could not help but look, and there was an extreme face of Shen Mai, and I didn't know what expression would be.
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