The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Juvenile jade face cream dust, long hair like grass.

There is only one white monobloc, the clothes are shattered and rotten, and there are traces of burning, and it looks like you can't even cover your freshly grown body completely.

Such a young man, who looks extremely poor and sour, does not give a slight sense of frustration. His expression is so serious, his attitude towards his enemies is so subtle. His eyes were clear and his mouth slightly raised, as if doing something he thought was quite interesting.

“Is he thinking he's funny?” Strange people have to come up with this idea in their hearts.

“Yan Xiangma?” The stranger looked at the teenager and said, "Are you Yan Xiangma? ”

“Big husbands don't change their names, they don't change their surnames," the teenager said, looking proud. “Who are you? Why did Bamboo Sea do it? ”

He swept the black horse, which had been slaughtered by the dust, and the body, which had been split in half. The cold flashed in his eyes and said: "Beware of the mercy of his family. You are so fierce, you don't seem to be a good person to leave anyone alive. ”

The stranger swept away the immortality and said: “He killed people and had nothing to do with the old ways. ”

Immortality grinned and said, “Yes, I chopped people. How can a monk kill a man with a sword? He would just slit a needle through his throat, except for those who were chopped to death by a sword, and all the other black rides were killed by your hand. That way you can experience the mercy of your family. ”

The uncertain gaze of immortality has been watching this suddenly appearing teenager with a hidden sense of fear and fear.

He and Weird Man took up the task simultaneously in order to be able to remove Lu's father's and son Lu Qingming's head. Do not create a second possibility.

Although they did not confront each other, during the battle between themselves and Lu Qingming, the monks were looting for themselves beside each other.

When the monks and Lu Qingming fought hard, it was their turn to loot for the monks.

Heaven and earth conscience, although he had just been watching the situation on the battlefield and the delicacy of Lu Qing Ming and Weird Daoist, his six senses had ears and mind exodus, and he had been watching the movement around him. If an external enemy strikes, he will react at the first moment.

“But when did that guy show up?” Undying doesn't make sense.

He suddenly came out of nowhere, the scene was appalling, and he actually blocked all efforts to quickly destroy Lu Qingming's strange monk. How many more people could hold the strange monk's arm in such a flash?

By doing so, the teenager can be known and admired.

Whose boy is this?

He said that his name was Yan Xiang Ma Yan, and that he was such a teenager?

Without dying, he could not see clearly the young man's whereabouts, and beckoned the stranger to kill him. He said, "What are you talking about with a little boy? One slap. ”

“Do you need someone else's words to do the old thing?” The stranger laughed.

Weird people are quite dissatisfied with the uncertainty of death.

When immortality and people fight, they fight beside him. When he was in danger, he jumped out and rescued himself.

Until he fights, immortality leaves others to break in and break his own killing move. Had it not been for the young man to come out and stir up, he would have successfully removed Lu Qingming's head and completed the mission.

In his view, the uncertainty of immortality was to preserve his reputation, not only because he was not dedicated to his employer, but also because he would never lose.

He lost, but he got his hands on it. Where did his' immortal 'face rest?

He lost, and he lost himself, both silently talking about it. So, neither of them is still invincible in the eyes of the world?

How did the world fame work out? It also needs effective whitening and packaging, okay?

Immortality knows strange people's grievances, but doesn't care. They come in the name of fame, and this is naturally a matter of walking all the way. It sees each other, and Knife Gogh sees each other not impossible.

So the immortality smiled and said, “I do it for your own good, too. Stopped by an unidentified little guy, it's bad for the monk's reputation, don't you think? ”

Weird monk eye-dew the killer, staring at the arm caught by the teenager, said in a loud voice: "It's very expensive to be young and to have this kind of repair. For the sake of practicing breaking the border, I can leave you with a small life, and if you want to break your arm, I can pretend that nothing has happened. ”

There is a word 'weird’ in the monk's name. Naturally, you should give it a glorious title.

He can kill if he doesn't say so, and he can let people go because he sees it right.

He thought it was easy for him to see this young man, so if he wanted to leave an arm behind and apologize to himself, he would let go of his life. After all, there are too few fun people in the world to kill one less.

Life is boring!

For a weirdo, it's mercy.

It's an insult to a teenager.

The teenager stared at the stranger and countered, "You're too old to have the strength now, it's even harder to practice breaking the border. Otherwise, if you cut off your head, I'll take it as if nothing happened today. What do you think?”

“Looking for a way to die.” When the stranger spoke, the arm held by the shepherd Li suddenly caught on fire as if it were a flame of blue.

What a fire!

Burn to pure fire with the air of heaven in you.

This fire can melt the rocky iron, let alone the flesh and blood of humans.

Unexpectedly, the teenager did not respond at all.

His face was devoid of pain, and his hands were not burned.

He looked curiously at the blue fire, like he was measuring a delicious green fruit.

Something stranger happened.

The real fire that they released was actually fading away, and they automatically weakened after touching the juvenile's arm, and then quickly disappeared.

The stranger instantly realized that it was devouring.

Nor did he know what was so peculiar about the young man's physical condition that he was able to devour and assimilate to pure fire.

Weird monk bit his teeth, his true qi suddenly turned, releasing more real fire.

“Hoo."

The flame burst above the arm and the flame tail was more than a metre long. Half the body of the monks is bathed in the flames.

Weird people laugh in their hearts.

You like to eat the flames, I'll let you eat enough now. When you have a hard time accommodating so much stiffness in your body, it's when you feed yourself. Light destroys the sea of pulse, heavy blows to death.

But the Weird Man's intentions were frustrated.

No matter how hard he works, how fiery the flames are.

Once in the hands of juveniles, they disappear instantly.

Besides, he's been watching the young man's face. The more fiery his heavenly fire is, the happier the young man's face is.

Arsenic # cream of others, a good wine for teenagers.

Just as the teenager was able to feed on the fire, every time he swallowed it, he was able to have a full and refreshing feeling.

The monk was intolerable and his left hand chopped out.

The teenager raised his hand to pick it up, his palms collided with his fists, and a loud bang came from them, both bodies retreating to both sides at the same time.

Break! Break!

Weirdo's body broke through countless pieces of bamboo, which made it difficult to hold his body steady.

As the juvenile's body rolled back and forth in the air, a little white beast flew over and bit the juvenile's sleeve, so his retrogression paused so that his body could stabilize in the air.

The teenager patted Snow White Beast's head and said with a smile, "Thank you, Snowball. ”

Pfft.

The snowball threw a bubble at the teenager, then waved four little paws and giggled silly, looking satisfied.

The teenager was amused by his demeanor and reached out to pinch his meaty little face and said, “Snowball, I really like you. ”

Snowballs obviously don't like to be ravaged like this. Four little paws struggle desperately, and their mouths keep pounding.

Until the Weird Man returned to the battlefield, the immortal soft sword leaped into the past.

“How about that?” asked the immortal.

“This child is very strange.” Weird people stare in the direction of the juvenile. He was not only able to devour and digest his natural flames, but he was able to harden his full strength into a palm of heaven without falling into the wind.

His punch carried the sound of thunder, waving like a dragon and a tiger, and the momentum was extremely powerful.

Weird monks have traveled all over Yamadagawa to encounter mysterious strangers, and have never seen such amazing and mysterious boxing.

“Dragon Fist? ”

Such a strange boxing technique appeared in his mind.

And then you throw it out of your mind.

Dragon Fist has been lost for a long time. How could it have appeared to such a young man? I'm afraid it's just a little bit similar.

Immortality steals laughter in the dark, thinking, you blame people for always treading arrogantly, nobody in your eyes. Today, a teenager is losing money in his hands. I'm afraid it must be very unpleasant.

“It's kind of weird.” Immortality nodded and said: “I didn't expect anyone in the world to be able to devour the flames of strange monks. ”

“Humph.” The stranger knew that immortality was unsettling. After a chill, he stared at the young man and said: “Since he didn't know what to do, don't blame my hot hand for smashing flowers. ”

“If it falls into the hands of strangers, there is only one way to die. Too bad a jade noodle boy.” Immortality sighs softly at the young man's dusty face.