The Inverted Dragon’s Scale
Chapter 95: Swordsman's Desert!
Shit, don't be insulted.
Shepherd Li is very sympathetic to the fat man. Everyone is at the same level of low hand. Why is his head worth 100,000 and his head worth only 50,000?
Not to mention, if you look at it by volume, the fat man's head is about half the size of a shepherd's head - it's bullying people to death.
Shepherd Li patted Fatty on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry about it, one day they will understand your value. ”
“I want them to understand now.” Fatty looked at the surrounding killers and said, “Fatty doesn't make a move. Think I'm a sick cat. We can solve the first six batches, we can solve the current four batches ------”
Shepherd Li warned him with concern, "The first six batches were all dialed up, and this time the four batches came out in one go -- is that really okay? ”
The fat man was like a leaking ball, and his voice was weak, "Can you transform now? Just like taking out Choi Photographer -----”
“How many times have I explained that I didn't kill Choi Zhuo -" Lee Shepherd is sensitive to this kind of thing. Why does this fat man always say Choi Photographer killed himself? There is a big misunderstanding in the middle of this, a big misunderstanding -----
“I know, I know. You're afraid to take responsibility, and if I were you, I'd be desperate to get rid of it - but there are things that we can pretend nothing happened unless we admit it. I'll pinch my finger. Everybody knows about this, right? ”
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This time it was Fatty's turn to comfort Li Shepherd, pat him on the shoulder and say: “It's okay. Kill them and kill them, but regret is useless anyway --- if you admit it or not, they're all going to kill you. ”
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“Kid's the shepherd, isn't he?” The ugly woman smiled and stared at Li Shepherd in white and turned into a black robe. Her voice howled like an old howl and said: “The old man wants to lend you something. ”
Shepherd Li found the lines familiar, as if he had seen them in some bizarre novels he had read.
So he stared despicably at the old woman and said, "Don't you want the head of Lee's shepherd? ”
“Nice. I'll lend you a head for it. ”
“I only have one head -- you give me a price.” Li Shepherd said. “When the price is right, I'll buy it myself. ”
“Ha-ha-ha, yeah? Someone bids 100,000 gold coins, and if you can offer a higher price, I wouldn't mind letting you go today -----”
“Look.” Lee Shepherd turned to Fatty and said, “Money can make ghosts push and the ancients don't cheat on me. These people can do anything for money. They don't know what the fuck it is. ”
Then he said to the ugly old woman, “I only have 97 gold coins. ”
“Interesting. Interesting.” The smile on the ugly woman's face solidified, and the voice said viciously: “For years, no one has dared to fool me like this with a ghost widow. Kid, I'm gonna fix this head on your shoulder. ”
“You look ugly, but you have good taste - the nickname is very good and complements your appearance.” Li Shepherd's face said with a smile: “They don't dare to fool you like this, because you look so frightening----”
“She is a ghost widow---" Fatty reached out and grabbed Li Shepherd's shoulder and whispered, “It is Tangmen disciple of Chuan province, full of toxins, killing invisible people. Nobody dares offend her. ”
“So what?” Shepherd Li said in disgust. “If she lets me go, I can call her Godmother - if I don't offend her, she won't kill me? ”
Fatty stunned for a moment and nodded. “Yes, they are all dead anyway. You should curse them harshly --- you ugly old witch, pigs look better than you, saying that you are a pig is insulting to pigs. Don't you usually look in the mirror? If you look in the mirror, how come you still have a face to come out and kill? No wonder your name is Ghost Widow - no one will marry you, will they? Your husband must have chosen to kill himself instead of looking at your ugly face. I admire your suicidal husband. He's blind, but courageous. You said how miserable you really are, and if I were you, I would have killed myself on a rock -- there's a big rock over there, so go ahead and hit it. ”
“You fat pig - you fat pig -” Ghost widow jumped like thunder, panting, staring hard at fat man, angry and drunk: “Even if old man is dead, I will pull you back-----”
As he spoke, his body suddenly came in the direction of Fatty.
Said to go, but actually shrunk to size.
More than a dozen meters away instantly, the snake in his hand turned and hit the fat man's head with utter ferocity.
Fatty rolled upside down, ignoring his image.
There are advantages to being round, at least he rolls faster than others.
The ghost widow is so angry, how can you let go of the fat man who insulted him so much?
She walked on her feet, only to see her figure, but could not see the steps she had taken.
The snake head in his hand turned and fell toward the fat man on the ground.
“My life is over ----- you ugly bastard, you wicked bitch, go look in the mirror --- look in the mirror and you're going to kill yourself -----”
Fatty scolded while rolling, although he couldn't beat up a poisonous widow, at least taking advantage of his mouth.
Fatty used his suicidal ridicule skills to attract the old poisoned wife to the past, and the other three dialers stared at Li Shepherd.
“Amitabha Buddha! Buddha is bitter. He also needs to borrow his head from Sandalwood Lee.” The monk with the big shovel single-handedly moaned at Li Shepherd and said with a smile.
“is extremely extreme. No wine, no meat, no light oil -- if we had this head from the shepherd, we'd be better off on the ground.” The monk with the wooden fish added: “Who goes to hell if Bodhisattva says I don't go to hell? The shepherd, at first glance, is a man of great wisdom. Would you like to lay his head on us? ”
“Don't rob the monks. This head is what we first saw in the Seven Rocks of Wormvalley -- to exchange that head for light oil money, but also to see the two knives in the hands of our seven brothers agree or disagree.” Dressed in braids and spreading flowers, Big Rock Brake drank with pride.
“Where's the bunch of jumping clowns from? How dare you run wild in front of the house?” The big shovel monk was furious and cursed.
“Brothers, bleed the monk ----I 'd like to taste the difference between the blood of the monk and the blood of ordinary people -----”
Shepherd Lee didn't say a word and looked away.
Think, fight, fight, you beat me to death.
Now Li Shepherd is Tang Monk in the strange book "Journey to the West", countless demons want his head.
Unlike Tang Monk, however, Tang Monk whispered all the way without fear of the old man touching porcelain or the fairy dancing. If he still can't move, he will throw away his vast apprentice Sun Wukong --- Li Shepherd is much smarter than he is, the old man won't help, and the woman won't touch. The only good brother, Fatty, was almost all kinds of praise all the way down the road, fearful of saying a serious word to get him to kiss his ass and walk away.
“Warriors, rest in peace.” The blue-shirted swordsman on the palm-red horse finally spoke. He looked at the two fake monks and the seven big shemales and said: “The strength of this child cannot be diminished. It is still wonderful for everyone to work together. Don't let him get away with it, or run to the mountain ------- succeed or fail in this move. Cut off this one arm, 30,000 gold coins. Cut off this head, 100,000 gold coins. ”
Price's up!
The price is up!
Lee had never thought his head would be so valuable before boarding that building boat ------
“Who are you?” Shepherd Li stared at the swordsman in green and asked.
Though he remained silent from the beginning to the end, he only looked cold at what was happening in front of him. But Lee Shepherd could feel that he was the most dangerous man on the scene.
Dogs who scream don't bite. Dogs who don't scream are the most fierce.
This blue-shirt swordsman has no killer, no brains, but makes Lee Shepherd's sweat spine cold. There is a feeling of being coveted by the Viper Beast.
“Swordsman Ancient.” The man in the green shirt answered with no expression.
The horse's mouth exhaled a lot of geothermal air and the legs shivered frozen.
Because of his inner power, the horse in his seat feared that it would be difficult to escape here.
“No.” Shepherd Li shook his head. He sees this person hating the way he looks at himself, not like the others are only happy when they look at themselves ----- like looking at a golden mountain.
“Is he Choi's family?” Shepherd Li thought in his heart.
“Shepherd Lee, today is your death.” When talking in the desert, his legs were pinched and his men swept up.
The horses were frightened, and the hooves were scattered.
The giant belly of the horse pressed towards Li Shepherd's head, at the same time, Ancient Desert had a long sword in his hand and ‘choked’ a sheath, slashing the past towards Li Shepherd's head.
Heavy sword is not sharp, this ancient sword is not sharp. But the edge of the blade flashed red, as if it were a burning red flame.
Hilarious -----
An array of burning sounds came from the air.
That's some flammable gas in the air that was ignited by the heat of the heavy sword.
Shepherd Li sweats all over his body and his clothes are getting wet.
He stood still and could not move.
Get in or die, get out or die.
Escape is even more impossible.
Not to mention the difficulty of avoiding the heavy horse's hooves, but the attack of the giant sword also covered hundreds of meters.
No matter how tenuous Li Shepherd is to escape, there is no way to escape that sword.
Even more desperate is the fact that the two wine monks, Monk and Bug Valley Qi Luosha, saw the swordsman in green shirt take the lead, fearing that he would rob his arms and head, and that a single technique of shiqi attacked the sheep of Li.
Four-pack siege, life and death crisis.