The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Night is dark as ink and cold as a knife.

The handicapped moon in the sky didn't know when it was going to disappear, except for the little Buddha lamp that they themselves had brought up and hung on the tree tops at this time. Everything around them was submerged in the dark screen, and they couldn't reach for five fingers.

Lonely Mountain Old Forest, a hidden soup spring between stone walled bushes.

Two girls soaked in soup spring water and one shrunk to the stone on shore.

Look up, everything around you is full of shadows and ghosts.

One night, the bird flew from the top of its head, making a gruesome, sad squeal, making one smell the fur bones.

Peach red looked around, measured the lady's face again, angry said: “Willow green, what are you talking about? Someone must have come here to soak up the soup springs and changed his new clothes and left his ragged shirt behind. This must be some ragged clothes he didn't want. What's the big deal? ”

“Sister Hong, that's what I said," said Liu Green with a grieving face.

Peach red stood still and thought it was true. Willow Green didn't say strange things like that around her, which is what they subconsciously thought.

“Miss," Peach Red looked carefully at Choi and whispered, “Why don't we go back first? Bring some more guards tomorrow, put them on lockdown, and then the lady comes back for a bath? ”

Choi's expression was serious and silent.

Li Shepherd's heart is about to mention his voice.

He was lucky to think the sky was dark and the outside was cold.

Choi carefully took the two pretty maids with him. He would certainly not dare to stay in such a place for long. He hurried to take a bath and went back to rest.

I didn't expect Choi to be brave enough to be unusual, and even more unexpectedly, Willow sat on the rock that pressed his clothes.

All kinds of coincidences collide and turn into a giant oolong.

The more Li Shepherd's body moves, the more calm it is at this time.

He's waiting for Choi to make a careful decision.

Peach red and willow green are also waiting for Choi's careful decision.

“Mademoiselle," Peach urged.

“Go back.” Choi said carefully.

When I shouted it out, I didn't feel relaxed, but more nervous.

She had a bad feeling that one pair of eyes was hiding in the dark and watching her move.

When she was hiding in the soup spring, the man couldn't see anything.

If you get up and get dressed, the spring light will spill out and reveal more.

This pool of soup turned out to be her safety barrier.

“Willow green, clothes.” Peach red climbed ashore, wanting to step ashore first and pull the lady up.

Willow grabbed her clean clothes and stood by the shore to greet the lady.

Psst.

Peach red climbed ashore, her clothes were all wet, she couldn't change her clean clothes, she was blown by the cold wind outside, and her body felt frozen.

“Lady, it's freezing ashore and I need to change my clothes.” Peach red's teeth crashed and the noise reminded Choi to be careful, he said.

The lady was dressed in the water and naturally had to take off her wet clothes and replace her new bottoming underwear when she landed. Otherwise, when the wind blows, the clothes will freeze. Not to mention going back in your clothes and not getting soaked again?

But how can they take off the lady naked and change her clothes when there is a risk of being deceived?

Choi carefully thought of this, his eyebrows wrinkled, and said: “Go back and change. ”

She can hold it if it gets cold, but it's not good to be seen innocent.

Of course, if someone sees it without knowing it, forget it.

Yes, ma'am. ”Neither Peach Red nor Willow Green had a better way, except to pull Choi carefully out of the water.

Gah.

Another cry of the birds.

The voice was miserable, like a ghost crying.

When Choi was about to go ashore, he heard the night cry and couldn't help but look up.

She found a black shadow coming towards them, looking as if it were a flying bird.

As the shadow grew closer, so did the flying bird's body.

Big as a person.

It has a human body, it has limbs, it has a human head, a five officer profile, and human eyes.

Those bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty eyes.

“It's not a bird, it's a person," Choi muttered carefully.

Then she shouted out, and the sound broke the tranquillity of the night.

“There's an assassin. ”

The Pure Land of Buddha Gate is guarded by the high priest Dade. Choi Xiao Psychology naturally relaxed his security guard.

So she didn't carry a guardian when she went out for a bath. Of course, it's quite inconvenient to carry a guardian.

They went out quietly, and only two servants of their Lord came to the pool.

I just want to take a shower and then go back to my room to rest, nobody disturbs me, nobody startles me.

But it never occurred to me that just a moment of kung fu could give assassins a chance to ride.

Choi was cautious and shouted.

Peach red and willow green heard the lady scream and looked up.

And when they lifted their heads, the pitch-black assassin, like a great peng, flew in front of them.

With thunder and lightning, the killer moves incredibly fast.

They had no masters on their side, even if they were screaming now, waiting for the guards to hear the sound, fearing that the Lord's second servant, the three handless chicken girls, had been killed.

“Miss” Liu Green's pupils were wide open, trying to make her run quickly, but her throat seemed to be blocked by some object, she could not speak no matter how hard she tried.

“Help” Peach Red was more intelligent, shouting a warning, while blocking Choi with his own body. Either way, she can help the lady block, and even if it's just a round, maybe the lady has a chance to live?

Psst.

The shadow was close by, and a triangular black steel fork was added to the open right hand.

The steel fork is long, the three edges are sharp and abnormal, and it emits a spectacular light of deterrence, giving a sense of oppression that can stab everything in the world.

“Are you dying?” Choi thought carefully in his heart.

“I'm dying," Choi thought carefully.

There was no time for other ideas, which was the only one she could save.

Maybe that's how life ends?

Boom!

The black shadow will block the peach red in front and fly out, then the triangular steel fork will burst towards Choi's carefully raised chest.

Psst.

The sound of crisp flesh bursting.