"Wow, this string of wind chimes is actually made of water chestnut. The sound is really nice. Wuxi, do you know water chestnut? It looks very strange, but it can be eaten, and only in Chudi." Xie Bian took out money while talking. Bag, "Boss, how much is this?"
"Twenty coppers."
"So expensive?" Xie Bian withdrew his hand holding the purse, "Boss, don't just kill us just because we are foreigners."
"Oh, look at what you said, such a handsome young master, I only charge you fifteen."
"Ten, I bought it for my brother, why don't you make it cheaper."
Fan Wuxi was originally absent-minded, but when he heard the word "brother", his ear bones moved, and he turned his face: "I don't want this crap."
Xie Bian laughed loudly: "For Bo Zhu, you are so old and still playing with this."
Fan Wuxi snatched Xie Bian's purse: "It's too expensive, so I won't buy it." After speaking, he turned around and left.
"Alas..." Jie Bian chased after him.
"Young Master, ten copper coins are fine, Young Master! Eight! Seven!"
Fan Wuxi walked fast, and Xie Bian trotted to catch up: "Wuxie, what are you doing, he sells it for seven copper coins."
"How many things did you buy for Bo Zhu along the way?" Fan Wuxi suddenly stopped, and under Jie Bian's gaze, he stuffed the money bag into his Qiankun bag, "Why do you like giving it to him so much?" Buy these useless things."
"Because Bo Zhu can't leave Hades."
"It has nothing to do with you that he can't leave Hades, and you didn't kill him."
Xie Bian sighed: "Bo Zhu is the soul I adopted. His life experience was very pitiful. Before he was alive..." He paused for a while, and then said instead, "Why are you unhappy again? It's because I didn't give it to you. Do you buy anything?"
How could Fan Wuxi admit it.
"What do you want, you tell your senior brother, but I have never seen what you want from me."
"Will you give me everything I want?" Fan Wuxi looked at Xie Bian quietly.
"Tell me, my salary is quite high, and I have some folk offerings, so I can afford most of the things." Xie Bian smiled, "You child, you love to compete too much."
Fan Wuxi really wanted, but how could he say it out loud, he felt restless for a while, and pointed casually: "Buy that one."
Xie Bian turned around and saw that it was a store selling jade ornaments: "Which one are you talking about? This one?" He walked over and picked up a string of jade pendants carved with double-petaled orchids, "Wuxie, you have a good eye. This is pretty nice."
Fan Wuxi was born in the royal family since he was a child, and later became the king of the world. He has never seen such a cheap thing. He was just about to deny it. Suddenly, he found a string of identical ones beside him, but there was a difference between black and white on the rope. point. He walked over and picked up another string: "It's better for each of us to hang on the sword."
Xie Bian looked at the other string, chuckled, and teased him: "Your sword is a pair with Peixue, and the soul weapon should also be named after the brother who fought against it. Now even the jade pendant has to be paired with me. I see you, you look so old-fashioned in normal clothes, but you are actually clingy."
Fan Wuxi squinted at Jie Bian, and said with thin lips, "If I just want to cling to you."
Xie Bian was stunned for a moment, Fan Wuyi's hooked fox eyes seemed to be born to seduce people's hearts, the thin eyelids fluttered to play with light and shadow in the pupils, and were half covered by fluttering eyelashes Half-covered, the emotions in the eyes are like fragments of mottled sunlight leaking from the gaps in the leaves, flickering, cold and hot.
When stared intently by such eyes, Xie Bian's heart beat hard as if he had stepped on the ground, and his face burned inexplicably.
Xie Bian quickly lowered his head, pretending to check the jade pendant: "I am your senior brother, if you want to cling, just cling, haha, I still haven't grown up."
Fan Wuxi looked at Xie Bian's ears that were so red that they were almost transparent, and felt a little joy in his heart. He came up with an unprecedented idea, he thought, in this life, if he is given a chance to start all over again, is it possible for this person to fall in love with him
No longer treat him as a brother, no longer treat him as an enemy, really, like him
This thought made Fan Wuxi palpitate, and even felt a faint heartache—
Finally, Xie Bian bought the pair of jade pendants and tied them to their swords.
Fan Wuxi looked at the pairs of gadgets dangling on the saber, and felt that those rare treasures presented to him in the previous life were not worth mentioning.
It's a bit cloudy today. After staying outside for a long time, even monks can't bear the damp cold. They found a small restaurant, ordered a pot of soju and some side dishes, intending to warm up.
Fan Wuxi asked Xiaoer for a hand warmer, and handed it to Xie Bian: "Take it, your hands and feet will be cold in winter."
Xie Bian was surprised: "How do you know?"
"... Your hands are red from the cold." Fan Wuxi grabbed Xie Bian's hand, squeezed the red fingertips, and stuffed the hand warmer into his hand.
Xie Bian held the hand warmer, and the warmth surged into his heart all the way. He asked, "Are you cold? Put your feet close to the brazier to keep you warm."
"My body is hot, not cold." Fan Wushi looked around the small restaurant, and found that there were some tables with students from the Pure Yang Sect, and some female guests whispered and laughed shyly at them.
Xie Bian said: "Most of the disciples of the Chunyang Sect are handsome and strong. No matter they are ordinary women or female cultivators, they all fall in love with them. There are temptations all over the fairy road. Those who can persist are absolutely extraordinary. "
"If you don't have a firm heart, you won't be able to go on this journey." Fan Wushi recalled what happened a hundred years ago, and was in a daze for a while.
"Dao Xin, Dao Xin." Xie Bian said with emotion, "A high-ranking monk of the Chunyang Sect once gave up all his previous efforts for a demon cultivator woman. It is really hard to say which is more important between this Dao Heart and love."
Fan Wuxi didn't answer, he said in his heart that sometimes, one person can outweigh everything in the world.
The food and drink came out quickly, and Xie Bian provoked a problem while eating: "The food here is really mediocre, you should first ask which one is delicious."
"Then change to another one."
"It's too wasteful, it's okay, we can still eat several meals."
A burst of hurried footsteps suddenly rushed into the restaurant, and a disciple of the Pure Yang Sect shouted: "It's not good, brothers, hurry back, the people from the Cangyu Sect are looking for Shangluo Jinwu."
"What's going on!" The disciples of the Pure Yang Sect stood up one after another.
"I'm not sure about the specifics. I heard that the old hag is dying, so she came to borrow the seven-star life-sustaining lamp."
The brothers looked at each other, and followed the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect back to Luojinwu.
Qi Mengsheng, the head of the Cangyu Sect, is a generation of masters who can sit on an equal footing with Li Buyu, Xu Zhinan, and Zhong Kui. Although the Cangyu Sect's exercises are always somewhat crooked, and have always been criticized by the orthodox immortal family, they will repair the weapon When it comes to Superb and Peerless, it has guarded the Shennong Ding for generations, and its status in the Jianghu is unshakable, maintaining a delicate balance with the various sects of the Central Plains.
That Qi Mengsheng was from the era of Zong Tianzi, and now that the end is approaching, it is very normal, but she did not expect that she would have the idea of the seven-star life-extending lamp.
The seven-star life-continuing lamp is Zhuge Kongming's magical tool, the most precious treasure of the Pure Yang Sect. It is rumored that after the operation, if the lamp is not extinguished, one will survive.
How could such a treasure be lent to outsiders, they could smell the murderous aura on the Golden Crow from a long distance away, so it was no wonder that these Pure Yang Sect disciples looked solemn.
Xie Bian thought helplessly, how come troubles happen wherever they go recently