The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

“On your knees! ”

In a nutshell, the Swords respond.

Choke!

Hundreds of stopped swordsmen simultaneously drew long swords in their hands. The swords were intense, killing each other. When the owner gave the order, they rushed up and cut this bastard, who didn't know the thickness of the sky and the earth, to pieces of meat.

They don't know who this young man is, and they don't care who this young man is.

All they know is that this is the Water Stop Swordhouse, and they are the Water Stop Swordsmen. Empire First Sword Hall, Shenzhou First Sword Hall. Even the monarch's prince, when faced with their owner, had more courtesy, and those who did not dare to rise above themselves.

Why have they ever fallen to such a point?

How dare a nameless little man come to their Sword God Square to make a fortune? How dare you let them kneel on their knees as god's master?

“Humiliate my owner, kill him!” One of the three madmen had red ears on his face, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

Hundreds of stop swordsmen echo at the same time.

“Yan Xiangma, don't fool too much." The elders in the wind held the weight and were also angered by Yan Xiangma's attitude. There was no way to vent the fire in his heart. “Whoever you negotiate on behalf of, the man behind you will not allow you to humiliate me so much as the master of the Swordhouse. Where is it inadmissible? Do you really think we're afraid to do anything crazy at the Swordhouse? ”

“I know. You Shui Jian are closely related to the Great Zhou Nation, and you have a close relationship with the spiritual royal family. You can still be noble guests if you beat your heart, defeat the West Wind, flee to the Great Zhou or the Spiritual Nation, but until now, you still haven't made any moves, can't you just let the Westwind Empire be rich? ”

“Because we, the poor patriots, do not want to abandon it easily, so is this why you and the people behind you arbitrarily humiliate my water cessation swordhouse? Is this the capital bottom line you and those behind you want to negotiate with us? ”

“The people behind me didn't want to negotiate with you like this. Of course, they wanted to persuade you to continue serving the country and serving the monarch. It's just that I thought I couldn't make things any easier for you.” Yan Xiangma said seriously, his honesty is incorrect.

“Yan, what do you mean? ”

“It doesn't mean anything.” Yan Xiangma shrugged her shoulders and said with a smile: “I don't like Stop Sword Hall, let alone the owner of Stop Sword Hall, so I want you to kneel down and show me. What's the problem? ”

“Why?” The wooden bath looked up and down at Yan Xiangma and asked in silence.

“I don't like you, I like myself. Trying to make yourself feel better. Why don't you cooperate with the owner of the wooden house? ”

“I want to face Saint.” The wooden bath whispered with pride. Even when besieged by heavy soldiers, he has the charm of his own generation of priests.

“Somebody, the Water Stop Sword Museum is plotting to kill me all.” Yan Xiangma stood still, his eyes staring dead at the white eyes of the wooden bath, inclined to speak.

“Yes!”

Dozens of surveillance history simultaneously draw swords.

Thousands of flying feathers held spears while taking a step forward.

“Yan Xiangma," the wooden bath whispered. "Be a man and see each other later. Why are you lying to me? ”

“Leaving a line? See you later?” Yan Xiangma's eyes murdered and he drank with anger: "When you brought someone to ambush Li Shepherd, did you ever want to be a human being? Why don't you think about seeing each other in the future? I lied to you? Compared to you, what can I do with this? ”

“I see.” The wooden bath looked white and sudden. “They all say Yan Changshi and the dragon are closely related, and it seems that the rumors are true. So, are you here to bring justice to the dragon? Don't you know that the Dragons are the natural enemies of mankind, the evil swallows that everyone has to slaughter. If you act like this, you won't be afraid to become the public enemy? Aren't you afraid to blame the man behind you? ”

“Wood house owner, why are you so obsessed? It's true that the Dragons are natural enemies of the people, but who is more hateful than the people behind me? It's the Song Clan, the villain who aided and abused the Song Clan. Killing someone to pile up the body is higher than Lanshan, right? ”

“Now that the Song Clan has collapsed and Song Lonely is dead, you should be able to see what happens to you. You are a sharp knife in Song's hands. The master is gone. Whether this sharp knife is destroyed or another master to grasp it is in my hands. If you're on your knees, everything's fine. If you don't kneel, it's treason. ”

Yan Xiangma chuckled. “You should see it, too. I'm just here to get a place for my friends. If you don't give me face at all, I won't give you inside. The Sword Hall will be slaughtered, and your wooden family will be destroyed. Don't even think about running. ”

“Have you thought about the consequences of doing this? ”

“Consequences? I, Yan Xiangma, after this matter, will fly Huang Tengda, become the first heart of the king, and you have a record. When Hyun-jun is on board, you work for a Kuanshen. Do you believe what you're saying or what I'm saying? At that time, if you were alive and waited for me, everything would be fine. If it doesn't look right to me, my Inspector General can fix your broken wooden owner. Believe me, I'm better at this than you are. ”

The "Swallow Horse” wooden bath had harsh white eyes and slightly trembled palms hidden in the large sleeves of the robe. This time, he's really pissed off. If it had been before, he would have pulled his sword and killed the bastard.

Now, however, it is not desirable.

Because the situation is unforeseen.

He never thought that Song Lonely would die and would solve himself.

He never thought the Song Clan would fall and be nearly extinguished.

So, for a long time, the Swordhouse was a sharp instrument in Song's hands and a heavy weapon. Though nominally the Cease Sword Hall is the Royal Sword Hall, the Song Clan is the real royal clan in the wooden bath. The Chu Clan is just a bunch of puppets.

No one wants to see a traitor loyal to the Song clan in control of such a powerful force.

Whether it was solicitation or slaughter was true, as Swallow said, and the result was in his hands.

Although until now it is not clear what position Yan Xiangma occupies in this "Qing Jun side" and what role it plays.

“On your knees or not? ”

“I kneel.” Munn's eyes were red and he bit his teeth and said, “I knelt for my father." Yan Xiangma, for the sake of meeting everyone, let go of my father this time, and leave him a little face. You remember, when we were kids, we used to play bamboo swords together, and we rode horseback and green together to visit Yumei Mountain.

“I don't remember.” Yan Xiangma interrupted Moon's old narrative with no expression. “I'm about to fly to Wong Teng Ta. Who remembers that crap? ”

“Yan Xiangma, you”

“What about me? You wooden families almost killed my good friend, Lee Shepherd, and now I'm a little bit proud of you. You what, you? That's who I am. You bit me? ”

“Yan Xiangma, do you really think we stop the water sword house is bullying? ”

“Yeah.” Swallow nodded. "You resist? You fought back. If you resist, I will order the army to slaughter all of you. You will not escape from the Sword Hall, and none of you will survive. ”

“Yan Songma, you poisonous mind."

“Thank you very much.” Yan Xiangma touched his nose and said: “I Yan Xiangma is the first dude in Jiangnan. Nothing I can't do is embarrassing. I haven't said this play in a long time. Now that people are a little mature, I feel so childish to say. ”

“Now I close my eyes, and after three breaths, if the wooden house owner hadn't knelt down," Swallow looked at the wooden bath white with a smile and said, “Then the slaughterhouse. ”

Yan Xiangma slowly closed his eyes, one finger raised high, and shouted and drank: “One! ”

“Swallow Sword Hall will die with you."

“Two!”

“Yan Songma, I will kill you, you are not a man, you are a demon."

“Three!”

Boom!

The sound of a heavy knee pounding into the ears of the Swallow Horse.

Yan Xiangma did not open his eyes and asked out loud: “Can anyone tell me if the master of the wooden house has knelt down? If I open my eyes and find that I'm not the owner of the wooden house, I'd be extremely disappointed."

“I knelt in the wooden bath.” Though he knelt on his knees, the back of the wooden bath was still straight. “Please let Yan Changshi leave me alone and give me a way to stay alive. ”

“Father”

Moon knelt beside the white body of the wooden bath, holding the white body of the wooden bath and crying.

“Owner."

Push!

Push!

Push!

All stop swordsmen on their knees at the site.

“Owner."

They cried and cried.

“Looks like he's really on his knees.” Yan Xiangma sighed softly. “Why are you on your knees? If we really fight, we can't beat you.”

“Please let Yan Chang Shi Gao lift his noble hand and let me live the first line of the Sword Hall and let me live the life of the Mu clan.” The wooden bath whispered, knocking his head heavily over the white jade slab.

Yan Xiangma opened his eyes and looked at the white father and son in the wooden bath on his knees and the elders in the wind, as well as all the elders, sitters and swordsman apprentices of the Sword Hall. He sighed softly and said: “In the spring of 17, I came to Langshan to study art, and I was expelled from the house under the pretext of blunt qualifications. Why did you know this morning? ”