The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Above Lanshan, Shenzhen Square.

There was a huge crack above his head, like a bloody rainbow bridge hanging across the sky.

The colors are gorgeous and sad.

The wounds in the sky will slowly heal and then disappear completely.

But the wounds on the human body are never healing.

The wind blew gently and the snow fell slowly.

Even these nature elves dare not disturb the tranquillity above this square, just like the crowds watching.

Wood Ding is dead.

His body exploded in the middle of the sky and became a rake of dust.

This is the truth that everyone has witnessed.

Everyone looked up at the place where the wood exploded, their faces stunned and their pupils swelled.

“The old fairy, he's dead? ”

“How could he die, the old fairy who guarded the Westwind Empire? How could someone have killed him? ”

“Old Fairy."

They witnessed first-hand the final outcome of the fighting, but they were still unable to accept the facts before them.

In the Heavenly Dutchman's heart, Mu Dingyi is the Westwind Sword God and the guardian of the Empire. They are super strong people older than they are.

He was like two white horses in the doorway of the White Horse Temple, like one of the Buddha statues in the Thousand Buddha Temple, like the two godbirds engraved on the south gate, like a deer hunting garden that they occasionally remembered but never disappeared. Like a distant relative of their family or an unaccompanied elder, like a hemorrhoid on the soles of their feet or a moss under their buttocks.

But how could he die?

Pick the stars upstairs.

The bright young lady and her two handsome and unmatched brothers stood in front of the windowsill, all three with shocking and incredible faces.

“Brother San, am I wrong? Was it my eye? ”

“You didn't see it wrong, you didn't see it, Li Shepherd did beat the old fairy.”

“How is that possible?” Song stopped the unwillingness of Yun's face. “How could he defeat the old god with Lee Shepherd's cultivation? What kind of demonic method did he use? ”

Song Stopyun's emotions suddenly became particularly excited, turning to Song Xuan and saying: "Yes, he must have used some kind of demonic method, otherwise, this is impossible. I know what he's up to. I've seen him fight Chu. At that time he had just begun, he was just a beginner. Even if he was a genius, even if he practiced breaking the border a thousand miles a day, he couldn't kill Ki Ding Yi, who became more famous than a child, could a so-called genius defeat him? ”

“Stop the clouds, you calm down.” Song Xiao shouted and drank. “I know it's hard for you to accept what's happening right now. You don't want to accept it, and I don't want to. But this battle is happening before our very eyes, and we see it with our own eyes. Shepherd Li is really good, he has not been a level opponent with us and we are far worse. That is the truth. We must accept this cruel fact if we are to be shameful and brave. to have the opportunity to go beyond it again. Otherwise, we'll be trampled under the feet of these people for the rest of our lives, with no possibility of turning over. ”

“I don't believe it.” Song Stopyun's eyes were filled with blood, staring at Song Ying and drinking: “How could there be such a person? How could there be such a person in this world? Why can he beat Ding Yi in just two years of training? If that's the case, let him practice for a few more years, even Grandpa.”

Song Stopyun didn't go on, but the meaning was quite obvious.

At the rate of progress of Shepherd Lee, I'm afraid in a few years, even their grandfather won't be his opponent anymore?

Song Xiao also silenced.

Long ago, he said softly: “There are talent in the Jiangshan Dynasty, leading the wind for centuries. Grandpa, he's had his own era, and it's up to us.”

“Where's Lee Shepherd?” Song Chenxi asked.

Her problems broke the hearts of the two brothers, who looked at the Square of the Sword together.

“Where's Lee Shepherd? Did Lee Shepherd get chopped to death by a sword? ”

Yes, after a sword, the sheep disappeared with the blood, as if attacked by the sword, instantly melting.

But everyone thinks that Shepherd Lee won't die so easily.

They never thought that Wooden Ding would die before, but then Wooden Ding died.

At this moment, they are full of confidence in the strength of Lee's shepherd.

With today's World War I, Lee Shepherd can become the legend of the western wind and become the most powerful man in the whole of Shenzhou.

“Old Fairy" took the wind elder to rush into high altitude, rushed to the place where the Old Fairy War meteorite, reached out and fell on the palm of the hand only the red dot mixed with snow. On the wind elder looked up at the sky, tears raining, and cried out: “The old fairy has become a fairy, the old fairy has become a fairy."

“Old Fairy."

Stone Tao and other swordhouses lie on their knees.

“Old fairy. ”

A hundred white robes lay on their knees.

Chu Xianda looked over the sky and muttered to himself: "How could he just leave? ”

“My condolences, Your Majesty," Choi exclaimed. His gaze over the sky, searching hard, still disappeared from Lee's shepherd. I must say, Lee's shepherd's performance surprised him.

If he hates the shepherd most all day, he must be Choi's. The Choi family is headed by him, which means he's the one who wants to kill Li Shepherd the most.

The news that Li Shepherd killed Choi Photographer spread to Heaven. He sent nine successive leaders to hunt down Li Shepherd.

Unfortunately, those people died either in the hands of the shepherds or in the hands of those who protected them. Ancient desert did not stop him until he reached the foot of an unknown mountain.

That's when he knew it wasn't in the pool.

But in the end, he was just a young man, and in the end he was just a junior who practiced several years of kung fu. Even with talent, how much can you accomplish in a short time?

Later, Lee Shepherd entered Starry Academy, and he could only put the matter of revenge on hold. He didn't want to upset the stars with a little shepherd Lee, and then he took revenge on those monsters.

Lee Shepherd entered Heaven, and he knew that the opportunity for vengeance had come. Whatever it is, we have to leave him in heaven this time.

It just didn't occur to me that someone was more anxious than him and someone was ahead of him.

A series of weird things happened: the Battle of the Hundred Mile River, the Bath of the Wood, the Battle of the White, followed by the Battle of the Wood Ding.

“In today's battle, if you do it yourself," Choi Shui had to ask this question in his heart. “What's the odds? ”

“Yes, Your Majesty, victory and defeat are common to soldiers. This is the result that no one wants to see. However, since those two strong men made the ultimate choice, we had to live up to their intentions. The old fairy sacrificed his sword with his own blood, eventually giving it its strongest sword. He saw the power of this sword with a smile on his face when the fairy went. He is at ease, and His Majesty should be at ease.” Chu Xianda's inner waiter Li Fu bowed in consolation.

Land and sky eyes were gloomy and stared at the sky without blinking.

Once Muding is dead, he deserves to die.

He doesn't care if Mu Dingyi is the Westwind Sword God, the Guardian God of the Empire or some kind of shitty waterproof old fairy. He is an opponent to challenge Li Shepherd and wants to kill Li Shepherd's killer.

So, he's damned.

If he doesn't die, then the one who will die will be Lee Shepherd.

He only cares about one thing: Where's Lee?

“Where's my grandson Lee Shepherd?” Land and land hollows are burning.

He knows the power of that sword.

He knows that people don't do things like blood for swords unless they're crazy.

When Mu Ding came out of that water and fell to the ground, he probably knew that he had difficulty killing Lee Shepherd.

However, he was reluctant to stop there.

To be proud? Dignity or the martial artist's quest for the strongest power.

He made the taboo a sword, burning his own life.

Honorable?

“Phew.” Land and air scolded in their hearts. “Old dog, if you want to die, why do you want to take my grandson? ”

Lu Qingming was in a hurry. His eyes were red, and he headed toward the ditch above the ground to carry out the shape-shifting technique. His body moved from one big pit to another, and he searched the deep ditch of the whole Shen Jian Square. He feared that Li Shepherd had been injured by the sword and fell into those deep ditches after he was injured.

Unfortunately, I can't find it all.

“Li Shepherd" Lu Qingming, disregarding image, even less concerned about identity, stood on the square and shouted.

At high altitude, a white-light disease dropped rapidly.

The faster that white light falls, it's like a comet crossing the sky and falling towards the ground.

“Ow."

The Wolf King shouted and then hurried, blocking the white light.

Putong

Shepherd Lee's body weight fell on the wolf's back.

Snowball heard Li Shepherd's voice, and he shouted, waving his four short legs towards Li Shepherd.

“Shepherd Li is not dead," someone cried joyfully.

“Lee Shepherd."

“Lee Shepherd."

“Lee Shepherd."

Square of the Sword of God, with all your heart.

Everyone shouted the name with excitement.

The teenager they cared about, the teenager they were expecting, the teenager they didn't want him to die for finally came back.

He's not dead.

The dark face of "Shepherd” Land and Air revealed a smile. So faint, yet so sincerely happy.

“Shepherd” Lu Qingming's body emptied and rushed towards the Wolf King.

His body fell on the wolf's back, hugging Li Shepherd's severely injured and defected body in his arms. His eyes were red and he asked: "Shepherd, what do you think? Did it hurt anywhere? ”

“I'm fine," Li Shepherd said in a powerless voice, "I'm alive.”

“Just live.” Lu Qingming's face was covered with tears and said with a smile: “Just stay alive. Just live. ”

“Lee Shepherd is not dead.” Chu Xianda's face also showed a smile, waved to the sky and shouted: “Shepherd Li, just live, just live, I must be rewarded. ”

“Of course Lee Shepherd won't die.” Chu Xiao's mouth shouted with a cruel smile.

Fu Wang frowned and turned to look at his son and said: "Be careful." Shepherd Li is the winner. He's in the same window. You have to congratulate him later. "

“Father, I'm not going to bless him.” Chu Xin said with a smile.

“Bastard. How dare you disobey the king? ”

“Father, my son dares not disobey you. It's just, how can my son congratulate a beast other than my own?” Chu Qingming stared at Li Shepherd, who had been hugged by Lu Qingming and landed on the ground, and said.

“What did you say?” Fu Wang was shocked and stared at his son with a grim look. "You said he wasn't my kind? How do you know that? ”

“Chu Ying, you told me that you said that Lee Shepherd is not my kind? What the hell does that mean?” Chu Xianda asked. He sat with Fu Wang, Chu Qian did not deliberately lower his voice, and his words were naturally heard in his ears.

“Little prince, do you think Lee Shepherd is not a human being?” Choi Shui's spirit is a shock, "he said." If he is not a people, what race is he? ”

“Your Majesty, the Little Prince so defames the starry classmate Li Shepherd, I can seek justice for the younger generation by land and air. Why does he say that Li Shepherd is not my kind? The battle was started by the Sword Hall. Muding also repeatedly killed Li Shepherd's sheep. Even if 10,000 people asked for permission, His Majesty's cry to stop didn't succeed. Now because Li Shepherd killed Muding, he became a 'non-my kind’? ”

Lu Hang's eyes stared fiercely at Chu Qian, saying: "Little Prince, some of Lu's subordinate powers are less noble than the prince's identity. However, Lu Xi still has to say that everyone is responsible for what they say, don't ruin people's reputation at will. Otherwise, he can't hurt people, afraid to hurt himself first.”

Fu Wang's eyebrows twisted deeper, and felt his son making unreasonable noise. He shouted and drank: “Chu Xiao, don't be ridiculous. Apologize to His Majesty and your lords.”

“Father, son is not lying.” Chu Zhu said stubbornly. “Shepherd Lee is not my kind."

“Lee Shepherd is not a human being, so what is he?” Fu Wang was not very cheerful to say that he felt that his name was really stupid.

Without proof, can such a thing be said?

“He's a dragon.” The smile on Chu's face gradually converged, saying word for word.