The little fat man and the big white rabbit were fighting each other, rolling around on the grass, with bruises and swollen faces. Everyone chuckled, and the flowers and rain were brilliant. This place was peaceful and natural, and it was a sacred pure land.
"Brother, can you return my soldiers?"
Finally, after competing with the white rabbit, the little fat man shook his "pig head" and ran to Qin Xuan, tugging on Qin Xuan's trouser legs and pleading pitifully, which made people feel distressed.
Qin Xuan hardened his heart, touched the little fat man's head, and said: "Little fat man, you are still young, and you have a weapon in your hand. It would be very bad if you hurt yourself, so let the big brother save it for you!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"Brother, can you please return my soldiers to me?" The little fat man looked at Qin Xuan with tears in his big eyes, hoping that his brother would return his soldiers to him.
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Qin Xuan said again: "Hey, little fat man, it's not that big brother is cruel, it's just that big brother is doing it for your own good. When you grow up, big brother will definitely return the soldiers to you!"
Qin Xuan touched his head and let out a long sigh.
"Brother...you...really don't want to pay me back?" the little fat man's voice choked with sobs.
"Oh, it's not that I won't return it, it's my elder brother who saved it for you!" Qin Xuan corrected.
"Ah...you damn human being, how dare you hack my emperor's soldiers, I will never finish with you!" The little fat man opened his mouth and bit Qin Xuan's hand.
"Hiss, hiss... little fat man, you are a dog!" Qin Xuan shouted and waved his hands quickly, but the little fat man was like a koala, hanging on Qin Xuan's body and would not let go.
"Not yet, not yet..." The little fat man mumbled, his voice even unclear.
Qin Xuan shook him off for a while, but when he saw that he wouldn't let go, he said, "Forget it, if you want to bite, then go ahead!"
Everyone felt funny that this little fat guy was relying on Qin Xuan, but it was true that he had to sacrifice a lot to hack two of his weapons.
"Stone Emperor, come down!"
And at this moment, a long voice came and fell into everyone's ears, making everyone stunned. That was the voice of Li Mochou. She was dressed in white and had hair like snow. She turned around and looked far away.
Looked over.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"Stone Emperor, you are the spirit of the ancient tomb. You should know that those three war weapons were originally his, and he was destined to be the one!" Li Mochou sighed softly, her words slowly circling, but in the ears of everyone
, but was stunned.
These three war weapons originally belonged to Qin Xuan?!
Qin Xuan also didn't understand, when did these three war weapons become his own? What is the situation?!
"Stone Emperor, you should remember the ancestral teachings of the Tomb Sect, right? Why don't you let go?"
"Woooooooo..."
The little fat man shivered all over. After listening to Li Mochou's words, he finally reluctantly let go of his mouth, dropped it, and sat down on the ground, with tears in his eyes and a small mouth.
"Isn't it just the ancestral teaching? Those three war weapons said they were looking for a destined person, but they have been protected by me, Stone Emperor, for so many years. I, Stone Emperor, am destined to be a destined person, isn't this dead human being?!" [
The little fat man's voice was choked with tears, and he felt extremely wronged. The soldier who had guarded him for many years and cultivated feelings for him was about to change hands, and his heart was bleeding just thinking about it.
"Senior, am I a destined person?" Qin Xuan pointed at himself, very happy. If he was really destined to be a destined person, then he would not be considered a black man, but an upright person, and he would not be guilty in his heart.
After all, it is somewhat dishonorable to hack a child's soldier, although this little fat man is not considered a "child" anymore, because after all calculations, he has been alive for an unknown number of years.
Li Mochou nodded and said: "These three war weapons have been sealed in the pyramid. They have been left behind by the ancestors. The war soldiers have spirits. When future generations snatch them from each other because of their open eyes, it can be said that they are destined people."
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The little fat man muttered, "But... but Zhan Bing has been with me for a long time, and we already have a deep relationship, wuwuwu... Big brother, can you give me back Zhan Bing?"
"Little fat man, I only took two of the three war weapons, and you have one more!" Qin Xuan said.
"Ah... you, you actually want my third weapon, go to hell..." The little fat man wiped away his tears, raised his head and shouted, his eyes were red, he wanted to fight Qin Xuan desperately.
Obviously, he would never let go of this third weapon no matter what. If Qin Xuan wanted it from him, he would fight tooth and nail.
He looked blushing and thick-necked, which made everyone laugh, but the White Rabbit was humming next to him, turning his two big eyes, looking at Qin Xuan and the little fat man, as if he was ready to sap him at any time and steal the soldiers.
, drooling.
Qin Xuan smiled and said: "Little fat man, my senior said that your Ancient Tomb Sect has a legacy, and soldiers must be passed on to those who are destined. Do you want to violate it?"
"I...I..." The little fat man was dumbfounded and hesitated.
"Stone Emperor, the three war weapons are the treasures of the Ancient Tomb Sect. They are the ultimate holy weapons reserved for the destined ones. Today they are finally born. You...let them go!" Li Mochou sighed softly as she sat cross-legged by the holy spring.
, the hair is as light as snow, and the vicissitudes of life are full of loneliness.
In this life, all the familiar people, old friends, relatives and friends have passed away, and the only junior sister has become like this. Her mood is full of bitterness. Even though her soul has long been ethereal and shrouded in Buddhist charm, she is still...
...a long sigh.
She raised her eyes and looked at Stone Emperor, the spirit of the ancient tombs of the ancient tomb sect, and her heart suddenly felt warm. In this life, she recalled the past, and her eyes became hazy.
"Ask the world what love is, and it will teach you how to make love between life and death. Traveling from the south to the north, the old wings have experienced the cold and heat several times, joyful, parting is painful, and there are even more crazy children. You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, and the mountains are thousands of miles away.
Duxue, who is the shadow going to?"
She murmured softly, word by word, and there was sadness in her voice that outsiders could not understand. She could never let go of a person, even after so many years, and I am afraid that he is no longer in this world.
All traces are gone.
Li Mochou sighed, looked at the little fat man and said, "Stone Emperor, you should abide by the instructions of your ancestors!"
"But...but..." There were tears in the little fat man's eyes, he was extremely reluctant to give up and had ten million unwillingnesses.
Qin Xuan looked at his appearance and said with a smile: "Little fat man, forget it, although I don't know what fate is, but those two weapons are indeed useful to me. Now you can keep the remaining weapon."
Come on!"
"Really?" The little fat man suddenly opened his eyes.
Qin Xuan nodded and said with a smile: "Of course it is true, and I took those two war weapons, which can be regarded as a bond with you. If you need anything, I will compensate you."
"Really?" The little fat man was very happy when he heard that he could keep a soldier, and then his eyes lit up and he stared at Qin Xuan.[
Qin Xuan was stunned by his stare, but he still nodded.
"Ah, I want to suck your blood!" The little fat man's eyes gleamed and he rushed over.