The Inverted Dragon’s Scale
Chapter 585: Ever Seeking Vengeance!
Yan Xiangma cried and was sad.
Choi dusted and stared at his trembling shoulder on the ground. He sighed softly and said: "Get up. I believe you. We're all a family. What do we have to say about this? ”
Grandpa.
Choi shook his hand and said: "Get up. I don't doubt you. It's just evil in people's hearts, you're too young, you've been through too little, and you're afraid you'll be exploited by someone else with other intentions. ”
“Somebody knows it's wrong.” Yan Xiang Ma sighed, “There were a lot more things to do in the past, and in the future there are difficult things to choose from, I will first come to ask Grandpa to weigh them for me. ”
“This is over, don't mention it again.” Choi Shuashi said: "Dawu and my western wind are good friends, especially in this situation, the western wind needs a strong ally like Dawu. If that affects our relationship between the western wind and the great martial arts, for fear that the Peacock Dynasty and the Blackflame Empire will not keep us in sight, I even suspect that the Peacock Dynasty or the Blackflame Empire are sending experts to separate our relationship between the western wind and the great martial arts. ”
“Do we need to send someone to investigate this? ”
“I've sent someone to do it, and it's enough for you to do your job properly.” Choi Dusty said. “Although General Wu has trusted you to make sure that this matter is not your concern, if you have any suspicions or available evidence, you should also consult with General Wu at the outset. Help them find the real killer as soon as possible and clean themselves up. ”
“Yes." Yan Xiangma bowed to be taught. “Soma knows what to do. ”
Choi shook his hand and said, "Go busy. ”
“Yes.” Yan Xiangma turned and wanted to go.
After a pause, he paused again and said, "Grandpa, can I visit my sister? ”
Choi showered his face and said: "You were brothers and sisters, you didn't have to report to me if you wanted to go. ”
“Yes, Grandpa.” Yan Xiangma said happily.
Out of the study, the smile on Yan Xiangma's face gradually converged, even the footsteps became heavy.
A drop of sweat beads hidden between the hairs was finally released and flowed down the forehead.
At this time, the swallowing horse almost fell asleep and the sweat clamped his back.
Choi's old house, the courtyard.
”Yan Xiangma snapped the door, and Liu Green, the handsome maid who opened the door, saw that it was Yan Xiangma.“ Master Xiangma is here, Master Xiangma is here.
Peach red came out with a pot of ink and saw Yan Xiangma come in. He bowed down quickly and said with a smile: “Master Xiangma is here, Miss is painting, go check it out. ”
When Yan Xiangma walked to her side, Peach Red whispered: “The young lady is in a bad mood, and Master Xiangma makes more jokes to amuse her. The slave had not seen the lady smile for many days. ”
Yan Xiangma frowned slightly and said: “I get it. Go down, both of you. ”
“Yes." Peach red and willow green bowed and retreated to the side room.
Yan Xiangma lifted the curtain and saw Choi carefully drawing in front of the window sill.
Without daring to disturb him, Yan Xiangma walked over with tweezers and stood behind Choi carefully drawing.
Choi carefully painted a "Spring Intent", full of peach trees, reddish, a black dog laying lazy under the peach trees in the sun.
The peach blossom is familiar, as is the black dog.
In the middle of the painting, Choi suddenly put down the brush with some irritation, and his head didn't reply: “After all, imitating someone else has fallen behind. Not to mention, the more imitations, the further the gap is known. This painting is vulgar and difficult to see. ”
“Li Shepherd's" Spring Light Breach "is in the ranks. Even Gu Weiwei, who wrote all of Spring's intentions, praised him as a genius, even opened his mouth to accept him as an apprentice. He cautioned against painting before and had to read. Why are you learning to draw now? ”
“Do you know what Lee used to look like?” Choi asked carefully.
“Dark and skinny, first class. Of course, it's backwards.” Yan Xiangma replied.
“Isn't that hearsay? ”
“What? Isn't that so? Since Li Shepherd was admitted to Starry Academy, there have been many versions of his biography. When I was in Gangnam City, I was all right, and I let my housekeeper buy me a few copies to take a closer look at. Interesting, too. ”
“To be honest, I didn't even know what Shepherd Li looked like before.” Choi said carefully. “Although we were in the same class, there was hardly any communication. Even though he was stigmatized by his teacher and humiliated by his classmates a few times, I didn't take these things to heart. Over time, this man became a transparent man. ”
“I know be careful and be arrogant, don't say it was then Li Shepherd, just look at the whole of Jiangnan City, who can be remembered by you? ”
“On the eve of the exam, the school organized an amusement park, and some students went to bully him, but he punched him down. I'm not surprised he hit someone. But the words he said to me after he hit me kept me fresh and unforgettable. ”
“What did he say to make you remember so carefully? ”
“The poor are ugly and have a slutty head. If you can't do it, you can only accept fate and become a waste waiting to die.” Choi carefully recapitulated Li Shepherd's words, saying: “If he did, would he be happier? ”
After a long period of silence, Yan Xiangma sighed and said: “A man from the Great Martial Power said that a man named Yan Xiangma had killed their warriors and broken thousands of armies. ”
Choi blinked carefully and his long lashes twinkled.
Yan Xiangma suddenly opened his mouth and smiled. He laughed back and forth. His eyes were moist and his tears fell off.
He gasped and looked excited and said carefully to Choi: "The guy is not dead, he is alive, he is still alive, he can still do bad things under my name, only he will hang my name to do bad things, he is really my good brother, Lee Shepherd bastard”
From afar and near, the crowd arrived in an instant.
Soon they flew to the top of the heads of Shepherd Li and others.
“Who are you people?” The head braided man stared vigilantly at several of Li's shepherds and asked out loud.
“Who are you?” Wu Shanjie is the captain of this dragon slaughter squad, and naturally stands in front of the squad.
“The White Sword Pie, blind to your dog's eyes?” Behind the man in the triangle is a young man full of anger. Wearing a long shirt and a sword at his waist, he didn't look like a swordsman, but more like a gorgeous prince dressed up to come out and play with water on the mountain.
“Long white sword pie?” The slaughter heart grinned and scoffed, “What a mighty wind. Only mad dogs bite, right? ”
“Are you tired of living? ”
“I'm tired of living. Can you kill me? ”
Choke!
The boy in the white robe pulled out a ruby sword filled with stones in his waist and shouted and drank: "Look at me chop your head off. ”
“Zhong Ming.” The man in the triangle braid shouted and drank.
The young man in the robe looked terrified of the man in the triangle, and when he heard him whisper, he harvested his sword and said: "Master, they are too deceitful. ”
“Are we lying too much?” Wen Wei voiced a rebuttal and spoke like a knife. “What was your name again? I suppose you're called Bell Blind? You're the only ones who can do that with your eyes open. We didn't recruit anyone to mess with anyone, you just came over and interrupted us without saying anything, and you still have the face to say that we were cheating too much. No wonder the Long White Swordsman's reputation is getting worse and worse, and his emotions are filled with such impotent disciples. ”
“How dare you insult the Long White Sword pie, palm.” When a man in a triangle braid spoke, his body suddenly disappeared into the air.
Meanwhile, Wu Shanji, the master brother wearing a wide robe and a tall crown, disappeared in place.
After hundreds of consecutive rounds in the air, it was difficult to separate victories and losses, tearing them apart again and returning to their positions.
The man in the triangle was surprised to see his opponent so tough. “Who the hell are you? What's the name? ”
“We don't have a doorman, it's just a few years of studying at the Academy of Stars.” Secretary Wu said with a gentle expression.
“Starry Academy? ”
Several of the Long White Swordsmen showed surprise.
“Starry schoolboy?” The man in the triangle carefully read Wu Shanjie and the slaughter heart, as if he were discerning their true identity, and said: “How did the starry scholar get to the ruins of Kunlun? ”
“Can you bring the White Sword pie? Why can't we come?” Wen Wei Wei said very dissatisfied. There's no reason for them to be afraid of the White Swords. Perhaps, apart from the two Buddhist houses, only Starry College can keep the Long White Sword pie out of sight.
“I am Nangong Qing, the law-enforcement elder of the Changbai Sword faction.” The man in the triangle braid said in silence: "We came to the ruins of Kunlun in search of the dragon. ”
“How did you know the dragon would come to Changbai Mountain?” Wen Weiwei made a curious appearance.
“The dragon was your star college student, Lee Shepherd, who, in his illusion, became ferocious and killed the seventh son of Changbai of our Changbai Sword Faction.” A long-haired and dispersed man looked cold and spoke arrogantly: “Later, the dragon's identity was exposed, and the powerful of the Nine Kingdoms entered the dust room. But it was thought that the dean and uncle of the Academy of Starry Skies risked immortality to use the thirty-one dragon souls they collected to renew their lives, not only to revive the dragon, but also to let the dragon refine the flesh, and then fly up to become a white dragon. It's really hateful. ”
“Who are you? Did you call the dean's name too?” Wu Shanjie has been smiling with a dark cloud on his face and drinks with anger.
“Early in the morning, the stars learned to be arrogant. At first sight today, the name is not false.” Long-haired man grinning: “Why? Uncle always made it. Can't we just say that? Had it not been for Uncle Tai's eternal life to renew the dragon's life with a dragon's soul, the dragon would have been killed by the strong people. I would have asked, which side are you on? So you were bought by the dragon for corrosion? ”
“Too much deception.” Slaughterhearted and angry.
He stretched his hand over the simple book and a giant inky ‘knife’ jumped out, turning it into a knife and chopping it off towards the long-haired man.