The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Wow!

Wow!

There was a murky sound of running water in his ears and a seductive fragrance in his nose. The warm light shines on your face and body, making you feel lazy and comfortable.

Song Chenxi loved this feeling.

God knows how much she likes the sun.

Because of the root causes that have fallen since birth, her body has been in a state of fear of cold. Hot summers are a little better than snowy winters, and her whole body is freezing like ice columns, even if she likes the snow-covered world.

“Where am I?” Song Chenxi thought in his heart.

“This must be hell, right? Am I dead? ”

“I didn't expect hell to be like this. It's covered in ice and snow. White flowers are blooming. Bird tongues and floral scents. Springs and tinkles.”

Song Chenxi couldn't help but open his eyes.

She was afraid that what she heard and smelled was an illusion. Once she opens her eyes, the ugly faces of those evil spirits she sees in Buddha Gate's scroll, Hundreds of Ghosts, suddenly appear in front of her.

Morning Dawn

Someone whispered in his ear, and the sound sounded incredibly familiar.

Song Chenxi had tight muscles all over her body and her hair rose.

“These evil devils are so sly, they pretend to be Lee Shepherds' voices and talk to themselves. How do they know they like Lee Shepherds? Must be because you accidentally missed something? What if they can't control their answers if they keep talking to Lee Shepherd? ”

“Is Dawn awake? Hungry? Do you want something to eat? ”

“Hmm, to seduce myself with food, but I'm a little hungry.”

Morning Dawn

“Whatever it is, you're a ghost, a ghost. What are you afraid of? ”

Song Chenxi decided to go out, opened his eyes violently, and caught a pair of worried eyes.

“Shepherd Lee, aren't you a ghost?” Song Chenxi looked confused.

Li Shepherd touched his face and said: "Do I look like a ghost? I just didn't wash my face. So it looks kind of bad, doesn't it? ”

“Are you really Shepherd Lee?” Song Chenxi reached out to touch Li Shepherd's face. She felt Li Shepherd's body temperature. She shouted happily. "Li Shepherd, you really are human, you really are human."

“I'm naturally human.” Seeing Sung Chenxi's cheeky face, Li Shepherd's constant gloomy mood instantly improved.

“I thought I was dead, I thought I was a ghost and you were a ghost," Sung Chenxi said happily. "Someone was talking in my ear. I thought the ghost was pretending to be your voice just to scare me."

“Ghosts are busy, too. Where do they get the time to do such boring things? ”

Song Chenxi threw up her tongue and said with a smile: “It's really fun. It's good to see you alive, talk to you, touch your nose, your eyes, your eyebrows."

Li Shepherd nodded with a smile. “Yeah. It's good to be alive. There's nothing better than living. ”

In this phrase, Shepherd Li speaks of extreme heartache.

He's kind of the person who has the deepest feelings for the phrase. When I was little, I thought I was heavenly lightning, struggling over and over again on the brink of death. When he grew up, he was awakened by dragon spirits and caught up in successive round-ups.

The Nine Kingdoms slaughtered dragons. He was already a man who died once, but he was saved by his uncle with 32 dragon souls.

Alive!

All his path to growth is to live, and all his life experiences are to live.

Struggle, fight, do whatever it takes. Just to live.

Some live for their country, others live for the beauty of Jiangshan.

There are those who live for the sake of swordlessness, and there are those who live for their own good.

Shepherd Li is alive to live.

There's nothing more important than that.

Song Chenxi looked at Li Shepherd's dim face and asked softly: “Is my grandfather okay? ”

“Dead." Shepherd Li said out loud, saying that although patients are not expected to hear things that are too exciting, they should also not hide: “Self-immolation. ”

“Dead” Song Chenxi's eyes were slightly red and his voice was low: “I didn't expect him to do this, but Grandpa was such an arrogant man, he would never let anyone kill him. He knew he couldn't beat you, so he solved it himself. ”

“I'm sorry.” Shepherd Li whispered.

This is not because of Song Lonely's death, but because of the despicable methods he used against Song Chenxi.

With or without Song Chenxi, Song Lonely must die. It's not just hatred between two people, it's hatred between two families. Just as Song Lonely did not show mercy when eliminating Lu's dissent.

Because she used poison against Song Chenxi, that's why she suffered so much. She almost died. Luckily, she was the dragon. She is in the same physical condition as Song Chenxi, but whoever is a person, no one will be able to get her back.

Song Chenxi looked up at Li Shepherd's eyes and said, “I don't understand and I don't want to understand anything between you men. I just want to simply read and paint, and live a few days. It just didn't occur to me that even such aspirations are luxurious. ”

What Song Chenxi doesn't know is, how can there be a quiet life without national stability?

“I'm afraid the Songs are gone now."

“Are the Songs all dead?” Song Chenxi's emotions became nervous again and tightly grabbed Li Shepherd's arm.

“Probably not.” Li Shepherd shook his head and said: "The Song family is so handsome. Some important figures of the Song clan are afraid that it will be difficult to escape, but Song clan women and children may have been sent out of the cunning rabbit three caves long ago. The Song clan has been sending people to various places to serve for years, even though there are considerations in this regard. Once the day changes, other places can echo each other. At least, preservation lives can always be achieved. ”

Standing in the position of shepherd Li, it is natural that the Song family should be slaughtered. Just like the Songs did to Lu.

Just look at the pathetic appearance of Song Chenxi's tears, such a harsh words can't be said in any case, and you have to persuade each other to give her peace of mind.

“Shepherd Lee, can you..."

“I promise.” Li Shepherd interrupted Song Chenxi's words and said, “I owe you this, so I'm willing to accept your request. I will not go after the Song people who have fled, but it is beyond my control whether others will send for them. ”

“As long as you don't go, they'll have a chance.”

“Yes,” said Shepherd Li. “What are you going to do next? ”

“Me?” Sung Chenxi thought, and the voice sadly said: “Home is gone, no one is here, where am I, what difference does it make? ”

Once again, in the small courtyard, we find ourselves in lasting silence.

Long ago, Choi dust broke the tranquillity once again. He shouted: "Today, you know that people are good, you have to inspire Jingtu, right? ”

“It's a matter for the king. How can we know what the king thinks when we are subjects?” The old man in the gray robe spoke out.

“Though the thunderbolts are all royal graces, I hope thunderbolts can be smaller, otherwise I fear the weakness of the Choi clan will be unbearable. Keeping your life alive works for your country, doesn't it? ”

The old man in the gray robe looked at Choi Dust and said: "So you Choi clashed back and slaughtered Song to give yourself a chance to live? ”

Choi Dusty looked softly at the old man in the grey robe and asked, "What would happen if it were you? ”

“You make the same choice.” The old man in the gray robe said in silence, "Where else can I speak of moral conscience for my children? ”

“Yeah, that's honest.” Choi showered his face with emotion and said: “How can you seriously ignore it and walk away? After many years of acquaintance, could you help me say a few good words in front of the king? ”

“Eradicating the Song Clan is a great success. You have done something that neither His Majesty nor anyone else can do, and I think His Majesty will accept it.” The old man in the gray robe spoke out.

“I hope so.” Choi dust rose from the stone chair and bowed deeply to the old man in the grey robe.

When he sat down again, his eyes became sharp and he shouted: “I still have doubts in my mind and asked my old friend to help me solve the confusion. ”

“But it doesn't matter. ”

“Who killed the first emperor? ”

“The first king was killed by Li Fu. ”

“Who's Li Fu from? ”

The gray old man frowned slightly and asked, "What do you want to know? ”

“By this time, will you still refuse to tell the truth?” Choi dust sighed softly and said: "Above Sword God Square, the first emperors betrayed their relatives and were killed by Li Fu, the inner servant beside them. At that time, Fu Wang's king inherited the president.”

“So what is the truth you want? ”

“Above Sword God Square, I thought Li Fu was the man on the throne today. Later, I thought Li Fu was from the Song family. ”

“Now what? ”

“Now, I suspect Li Fu is one of yours."

“Since Li Fu is one of mine? Why would I want him to assassinate the Emperor? Push yourself into such a precarious and dangerous situation? ”

“You did not kill the first emperor, nor did you kill the Song clan and the present emperor. The Emperor committed suicide.” Choi's words are like thunderbolts in a clear sky, unraveling this hazy sky, and there is a thunderbolt over nine days.

The old man in the grey robe looked at Choi dust with surprise, revealing the complexity of admiration and regret in his eyes.

People are foxes!

This man is more than a hundred times smarter than a fox?

Seeing that the old man in the grey robe was silent, Choi Shui Dun knew his speculation was close to the truth of the matter and said in silence: “The Emperor committed suicide, because he had to die. Although he called you" the old dog "when the Emperor had spoken first, he would punish you if he did not curse you, but you were the one he could really rely on and trust. Only you can reassure him of the imperial military power. ”