The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Seeing Li Shepherd's unusual reaction, everyone stared at him.

“Son of a Horse - - What can you find?” Wen Wen asked weakly.

Shepherd Lee reached out and pulled in the gemstone pile for a while, then touched a short, dark dagger from a pile of gold coins.

“Congratulations, Samaritan.” Wu Shanjie saw that Li Shengsheng only touched out a dagger that looked ordinary. Finally, his suspended heart came down and said with a smile: “Don't know where this dagger came from? It must be an extraordinary baby to be able to get into the eyes of Sonoma, right? ”

“Of course.” Shepherd Li replied, chopping off the nails. “It's a divine dagger. ”

“Shen Nong Dagger? ”

Everyone was blind.

“Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestral peasants of the people tasted all the grass and chose edible seeds and food for the people. Only people can continue and survive.” Shepherd Li spoke out.

“We naturally know that the original ancestors of Shen Nong tasted herbs.” Wu Shanjie said, “But what does this farmer's dagger have to do with the original ancestors? ”

“This is the tool used by the original ancestors of Shennong to dig for herbs - the Shennong Dagger.” Shepherd Li shouted, holding the dagger, which was dark and bright, and looked non-stone and non-iron.

Had it not been for Lee Shepherd's possible existence of another identity, Wu Shanjie would have been eager to laugh three times to dissipate the mockery in his heart.

You think we're idiots? Any piece of broken copper and rotten iron that you brag about is magical.

Didn't you say he was some kind of godforsaken dagger? See how round you come back later.

“The dagger the ancestors used to dig for herbs? How come you've never heard of it before?” Wu Shanshan made a noise.

“Because the dagger was lost after the Original Immortal.” Li Shepherd said.

“Then why did it fall into the hands of the Dragons? ”

Li Shepherd sighed softly and said: "Because the original ancestors of Shennong were Dragons. ”

“Ridiculous.” Wu Shan's face was filled with anger and drank loudly: “The original ancestors of Shennong were my people's ancestors. How could they be the Dragon clan? Son of a bitch, don't insult my people so much. Otherwise, we will surely seek justice for his elderly family in the later generations, who will benefit greatly. ”

“" Spring and Autumn Wei · Yuan Lifestyle Bo "records: Shao Xi 'an boarded Huayang, had the dragon head, felt the everlasting sheep, Shen Shen Nong. The face of Dragon Face, good cultivation, is called Shennong, beginning with Heavenly Son.” Shepherd Li spoke out.

“Spring and Autumn Wei · Yuan Lifebu"? You're the one who invented this book? ”

“Synopsis - Three Imperial Chronicles": “The King of the Lesser Scriptures married the daughter of Zhi Anden, the Emperor of the Lesser Scripture Sensation Dragon gave birth to the Flaming Emperor. ”

“Synopsis of the Three Kings?" What kind of book is this? Have you ever read it, nerd? ”

He shook his head and answered honestly: "I have not read it. ”

Although he likes the breeze of Li Shepherd's actions, Li Shepherd said that the ancestors of the people were Dragons, which was categorically unwilling to accept.

How could a saint of the people, a father of the people, be that evil dragon?

Well, even if he learned from the books he read in the Family Chamber, the Dragons were not as evil as they were told -- but the fact that Shennong was a human being was immutable. The words of Shepherd Li are a provocation to the beliefs of the whole people.

“Of course you haven't read it, because it's all burned.” Li Shepherd sighed softly and said: “Just as the Big Brother wanted to destroy all the dragon power secrets. ”

Wu Shanmei put a sword between his waist, his eyes were like a cold sword. He stared at Li Shepherd and asked: “Since all the books were burned, how did Song Song know? ”

“Oh, I had a dream, there was an old monk in the dream, and the old monk told me so many stories, in fact, there was this part where the original ancestors of the divine farm were the Dragons ------- I don't know if it was true or false, so to speak.” Li Shepherd laughed and pointed at Wu Shanjie. “You don't believe that, do you? ”

The cold frost on Wu Shan's face disappeared, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, saying: "Naturally, I wouldn't believe it, because it's just -- it's just amazing. ”

“What if it's true? ”

“What, Master Soma believes that the original ancestors of the divine farm are the preposterous words of the Dragons? ”

“Of course I don't.” Li Shepherd said firmly. “Idiots believe that. ”

Wu Shan's smile at the corner of his mouth was stronger. “Just don't believe it. I was also worried that Son Soma would be blinded by the old monk in the dream, and seriously believed the absurdity ----- not to speak of the old monk. Since Son Samaritan says this dagger is a divine dagger, can you prove it? ”

“I'm just saying.” Shepherd Li shrugged his shoulders. He looked at Wen weakly and said: "Throw out your green satin. ”

“I was a temperament drill. Weakly repaired is Neon Feather Dance.” Wen Wen said weakly and without good temper. “It's not green satin, it's a long-sleeved feather coat agglomerated by the authenticity of Dantian. ”

By the time he spoke, Wen Wei's weak hands had emerged as green satin that had been hallucinated by true chi.

Shepherd Li waved at Wen Wei's weak long sleeve with that dark dagger.

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The green satin cut off.

Wen Wei Wei jumped and screamed: “How is this possible? You let me try again. ”

Speaking, he turned the green satin fantasy into a long sword and stabbed Li Shepherd in the chest.

Shepherd Li swayed the dagger again.

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The sword also broke into two pieces.

Wen weak as a wooden chicken, said: “What kind of dagger is this? This thing is horrible. ”

You know, it's a colorful exercise, not a sword, not a gold, not a stone, but it's incredibly tough, and everything is hard to tear.

Wouldn't it be too dangerous if the enemy's weapons could easily cut off her paint drill?

Li Shepherd turned to Qin Han and said: “Let me borrow your heavy sword behind your back. ”

Qin Han shook his head desperately and his body backed up in a row. “No borrowing. Can't borrow it.”

He feared that the dagger in Shepherd Li's hand would wave, and the wide-mouthed sword that accompanied him for many years broke into two pieces.

Wu Shanmei's pupils flashed with colour, and the greed at the bottom of his eyes flashed away.

“Although I don't know if this is a divine dagger, it is indeed an artifact.” Wu Shanjie's smile was a little bitter this time. “Son Soma is so lucky to have such an instrument when he reaches out so easily. Congratulations. ”

Li Shepherd laughed and handed the dagger to Wen Wei Wei's weak hand. He said: "Color practice can be a long shot, dagger can be a close attack. I'll give you the divine dagger. ”

Wen Weiwei, holding the pitch-black dagger, looked at Li Shepherd in surprise and said: “Did you give this to me? ”