Copper Coins

Chapter 187: Article 187

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He lowered his eyes and pinched his eyebrows again, thinking that he should not live, or he would quickly save the nameless ghost who couldn't open the pot.

But when he raised his eyes again, he found that Xuan Min took a step aside for some reason. Whether it was intentional or not, he happened to be between Xue Xian and the unnamed wounded soldier, giving the illusion of who was hiding behind his back.

Because his line of sight was blocked, Xue Xian couldn't see the wounded soldier, only Xuan Min's back, and the wounded soldier naturally couldn't see him either. Thinking of this, the heat and embarrassment on Fang Cai's face receded slightly.

Fortunately, the wounded soldier's answer rang in time: "I was confused, and I just heard the two of them saying they were going to leave, but... But can you do me a favor before you leave?"

Chapter 69 Iron Army Card (4)

"Speak." Xuan Min turned his back to Xue Xian and spoke as succinctly as ever.

The wounded soldier probably didn't expect that they would agree to be so straightforward, and maybe he was a little confused. After a while of silence, he said, "Can you... Could you please take me back to my hometown."

Xue Xian was stunned for a moment, then stuck his head out from behind Xuan Min and glanced at the man, "Your hometown?"

"Yeah." The wounded soldier nodded and explained slowly, "I vaguely heard you mention Dustpan Mountain before. My hometown is at the foot of Xiangyang Mountain, which is a small village."

It's really not far, just walk out of this col and turn around the foot of the mountain to get there.

only…

Didn't you say just now that you heard us say we were leaving as soon as you became conscious? ! How did this change again? Did you hear the dustpan again? When did you come to realize! Xue Xian held back his words and wanted to pour it out, but after thinking about it, he sat up straight with a slumped face and stopped talking.

"My parents and my wife are still at home, I think... If the two of you can help me bring my iron army card to them, it can be regarded as a substitute for them." Fortunately, the wounded soldier was eager to return, and did not notice Xue Xian was abnormal, and only explained to Xuan Min in a ramble. From when he joined the army, to not being able to go home for a few years, etc., the words are a bit topsy-turvy, but not annoying.

Xue Xian held the table with his hands, and at first he listened to the wounded soldier's words one after another, but later, he began to watch Xuan Min's shoulders walk away with dignity.

It was only then that he suddenly realized that he seemed to be looking at Xuan Min's back like this for the first time.

Previously, when he was still paper, he would always lie on the edge of Xuan Min's pocket, and what was left to Xuan Min was always the top of his head, and what he saw when he looked up was mostly Xuan Min's chin. Later, it became a gold bead, and even the chance to probe was much less. Later, when he recovered his true body, he either became thin and wrapped around Xuan Min's wrist, or turned into a coiled hill, surrounding Xuan Min. Even when he was in human form, he was hugged by Xuan Min, and he always liked to cover his head and face with black clothes. And after having two wheelchairs to come and go freely, he walks in the forefront all the time...

In short, thinking about it now, he has seen Xuanmin from all kinds of weird angles, but he lacks such a normal one. On the contrary, he left his back to Xuan Min much more often.

I have to say, this is actually an excellent angle. It doesn't matter how arrogant you are in your eyes, because you won't be seen by the other party, and you don't have to worry about embarrassment.

Xuan Min's shoulders and backs are very broad, and under the thin layer of monk's clothes, he shows a strong thinness. He is taller than Xue Xian imagined, and he can firmly block people behind him and block people. All sight.

This kind of back makes people want to get closer.

Xue Xian moved his finger on the table, but just as he lifted it up, he heard the wounded soldier finally explain everything, and Chong Xuan said sympathetically, "I beg you two to help me with this last wish, and I will be a cow and a horse in the next life—"

"No need." Xuan Min interrupted him coldly and lightly, "You can't talk nonsense before you enter the reincarnation."

The wounded soldier thought he refused, and suddenly became a little flustered, and his words were a little anxious.

Xuan Min spoke again: "I'll pack up and I'll send you there."

The wounded said thank you.

Xue Xian's raised finger rested on the desk again, and he was not too embarrassed to face Xuan Min's back, and the previous discomfort was relieved a little. He opened his mouth and asked, "Are you going to take those books with you?"

"No, I wrote down the content." Xuan Min tilted his head and glanced at him, then suddenly turned around and walked over: "It's almost five watch, send him back to the village and then go back to Fang's house, it's about dawn."

A pair of faces, Xue Xian's dazed energy is a little bit out again.

Xuan Min staggered his gaze and reached out to hug him, but he subconsciously complied, but from his neck to his hands and feet, it became a coffin board.