Chapter 8 Throwing money at each other
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"Hey, I really don't want it?"
Lu Xiaoxian looked at Chen Daoxuan's departing back and hurriedly asked, but did not get an answer, so he took out the money bag and tossed it slightly, revealing a hint of a ghost smile.
"Come, come on."
Following the sound, the money bag smashed towards Chen Daoxuan.
Chen Daoxuan grabbed the money bag with his backhand, shook it in the air, and said, "Let's go." ”
Although Chen Daoxuan didn't reply, Lu Xiaoxian still saw Chen Daoxuan's bitterness and helplessness. I don't know what bulls, horses, snakes, and gods are waiting for him on the road ahead, and he is too weak now.
"Don't look at it, people have long since left."
The little fat man reminded Lu Xiaoxian, who was standing in place, that several servants also put away the ingots. Two people carry one, a total of three.
"I know, I still need to say it."
said this, but for some reason, Lu Xiaoxian at this time was a little worried about Chen Daoxuan.
The red world has thousands of faces. But some people, just by looking at it, are worth it in the world.
"Shall we go too?"
The little fat man's gaze fell steadily on his distant eyes.
"Where are you going?"
Lu Xiaoxian came casually.
"Of course, each goes back to his own home, and each finds his own ......"
"What, you're going home? Look at you so generous, don't you have a lot of money at home, send me some! ”
Lu Xiaoxian snatched his words.
"Are you short of money?" The fat man asked with a smile.
"I live by cheating, eating and drinking, and I must be short of money if I don't have the next meal. What's more, the elderly in the family are nearly 100 years old, and it is difficult to support them, so they can only gnaw on the bark to survive. ”
Lu Xiaoxian walked back and forth with small steps, pretending to be pitiful and eager.
"Is it so miserable?"
The fat man looked skeptical.
Lu Xiaoxian nodded again and again, and said, "That's because you didn't see it, and it's even worse to see it." He also has inconvenient legs, and sits cross-legged all year round, which is really miserable and miserable, and there are no words to express it......"
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's full of leakage, it's so dishonest."
The fat man couldn't listen to it, so he decisively stopped Lu Xiaoxian from selling miserably, and motioned to the servants to send money.
The servant handed Lu Xiaoxian a money bag, which was wrapped with gold wire. At first glance, the quality is extraordinary, and it must not be affordable for ordinary people.
Lu Xiaoxian hurriedly opened it, and it was full of golden beans, which made him happy, and his eyes lit up. He hurriedly put it away and stuffed it into his pocket, for fear of being asked to go back.
The fat man looked at his virtue, shook his head, and turned to leave.
"Let's go, goodbye."
Lu Xiaoxian hurriedly added: "Hey, Jin --- fatty, where to find you when I have no money." ”
After saying this, Lu Xiaoxian felt as if something was wrong, and hurriedly covered his mouth, but still didn't get an answer from the fat man.
"Why are you here?"
"When the road is uneven, throw money to help."
He didn't stop.
"Hey, you can always tell me what your name is."
"Aren't you a golden --- fat man, then call it a golden --- fat man!"
"So casually?"
Lu Xiaoxian never received an answer.
In this way, everyone dispersed, leaving Lu Xiaoxian in the same place. He thought about it, and it was time for him to go back. Suddenly, a person ran over, glanced at Lu Xiaoxian, and then looked at the corpse on the ground, and then ran away.
And Lu Xiaoxian didn't pay attention to it, thinking that it was a passerby, so he went back to the street. As he walked, he became entangled again: now that he has money, should he go with a chicken or buy a chicken?
Although he thought so, from his gradually accelerated pace, he knew that it must be another hanging chicken. Who told the old man in the family that he likes to eat chicken, otherwise the dishes packed in the Yixiao wine shop are enough for him to enjoy for a day.
Lu Xiaoxian walked home and came to a forest. Suddenly he stopped and said, "Come out!" ”
With the words, Lu Xiaoxian was surrounded by a group of people.
"Good boy, you are the one who saved Chen Daoxuan and killed us?"
Listening to the people who came, Lu Xiaoxian glanced at them, and it was a group of masked men again.
"Who are you who dare to follow the master?"
"We are the ones who have come to take your life."
"Oh, is it? That's not good, it's not cool if you don't watch the battle, so let's go. ”
Lu Xiaoxian looked disdainful, but the other party pressed forward step by step.
"You go up together and kill him."
As he spoke, more than a dozen people surrounded him, slashing and chopping viciously.
And Lu Xiaoxian's body was as light as a swallow, moving left and right, jumping lightly, and standing on top of an old ancient tree.
"You don't get out of here quickly, so as not to dirty the master's hands."
"You are indeed a trouble, it seems that the old man has to take action himself today."
As the leader spoke, his anger led to his arms wrapped around a blue flame.
"I'm a god, you look at you very cool, much more handsome than my old man, why don't you teach me? I'll let you go. ”
Lu Xiaoxian teased the guy, and the guy came over with a punch, and the huge fist rose into the sky.
Lu Xiaoxian jumped out of the way and landed on the ground. That guy happened to smash his fist on the branch where Lu Xiaoxian was staying, and the bucket-thick branch was actually broken by a punch, and Lu Xiaoxian also knew that this guy was by no means mediocre.
"Bastard boy, if you don't come out with a sword, you want the old master to send you a black-haired man."
Suddenly, a voice came, but I didn't know where it was.
"Master, is this guy good enough to make a sword? I'm still a virgin sword. Lu Xiaoxian shouted at the sky.
"Poor and exquisite, then let the old master pass you another trick today, you can be optimistic."
"Alright, Master."
Lu Xiaoxian smiled and waited for the master to make a move, because he hadn't seen the master do it for a long time. Only when the master makes a move, he looks like a hero, not like the bad old man who begs for food.
"Sword, up."
Hearing Master's thick words come out, it was deafening. And the long sword in Lu Xiaoxian's hand was also unsheathed, piercing straight into the sky.
"Who are you? The person in the world who can be so sword-resistant, isn't it the old man of Long Bridge? ”
The leader began to panic.
"Since you know the old master, you dare to beat my apprentices, pay attention, and suffer death."
"The old man is angry, we are also entrusted by others, I really don't know that Gongzi is your beloved apprentice."
The leader hurriedly made an apology, but the old man didn't buy his battle, and shouted a word in a voice that shook the sky.
"God."
I saw the clouds moving in all directions, and the dark clouds pressed the city.
"Run."
I saw that the leader shouted, and the group of people used their strength to eat milk and ran hard towards the town.
"Collapse."
The old man of the long bridge was still slowly spitting out words, but he saw lightning and thunder in the sky, hitting the black slaves.
"Ground."
A strong gust of wind swept away the fallen leaves that had accumulated in adulthood.
"Cracked."
The sound fell, and a sword broke through the sky, accompanied by thousands of golden lights, and stabbed straight at the group of people.
Then a loud bang was heard, and the sword had fallen to the ground, and the dust was flying, and a crack several feet wide was smashed into the ground. And that group of people, let alone the physical body, even the three souls and six spirits may be shattered.
"Back."
The sword swished into the scabbard, and Lu Xiaoxian hurriedly looked at his left hand. Fortunately, this sword is very accurate, if it is a little off, it is not easy to say.
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