The Inverted Dragon is Scale

"It's snowing ----- look, it's snowing -----"

"Why is it snowing at this time? Is there any injustice in the world? "

"What are you talking about? It's a cold day in March and September, and the "light snow" has long passed. Isn't it the time for snow? "

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Hearing Yan Xiangma's cry, those Zhongzhou people who had put their eyes on him and stared at him, waiting for him to be beheaded, also found that snow began to float in the sky.

I have to say that at this time, they began to sympathize with general Xifeng called Yan Xiangma.

I heard about his origin a few days ago. He is the son of an aristocratic family and a young hero who came out of a huge family with thousands of years of glory. The year of weak crown is the history of the director of imperial supervision. Once released, he is the vanguard General of the army------

Such characters are beyond their reach and touch, and they have no sense of substitution at all.

On the contrary, they feel that the corruption of the upper class is serious. This child born with gold and jade is not the same as them - and is still a natural enemy.

However, seeing that he refused to kneel down in order to preserve his integrity, he would rather have his legs broken. Seeing that he was about to be cut off, he had to forcibly defend his friends. Seeing that he looked at death as if he were at home, he welcomed the heavy snow with such a natural and unrestrained attitude-----

How can such a man not be admired and liked?

"General Yan is a good man. If the west wind men are like this, why is the west wind country here -- "

"Yes. General Yan is our general of the west wind. "

"It's a pity to be young ----"

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Even yingboyan, the peacock king, was quite moved. Looking at Yan Xiangma's expression of joy at seeing the snow, he pondered for a long time and said aloud, "it's a pity that the west wind has such a good talent because of its resourceful and arrogant attitude towards the king. Don't worry. After you die, I'll have you sent back to Tiandu for burial. When I unify the nine kingdoms and the kings come to the world, I will make you a prince with a different surname. I will never wrong you. "

Ying Boyan turned around and said coldly, "the time has come. Use punishment."

"Yes!" The gold armor soldier promised and raised the long knife in his hand.

Just wait for the knife to fall, Yan Xiangma's head will fall to the ground.

"Wait!" An old voice came.

The National Teacher Ying Wuyu went to the peacock king Ying Boyan and said with a smile, "I know your majesty likes talents most. He will be ecstatic whenever he meets available talents. Huang Hao, Zuo Shilang, originally lived in seclusion in the mountains. His majesty invited him again and again before he agreed to leave office. Zhuge Jin, the Minister of justice, invited him out to plan for the country after his majesty took care of Qingyuan three times. I think Yan Xiangma is loyal and righteous, brave and resourceful. It is really a rare talent. Your Majesty's expedition to the seven countries is a critical moment for employment. Why not subdue him and attack the city and pull out the stronghold for your majesty? "

"Please accept it!" An old man shouted.

"Your Majesty, please spare Yan Xiangma's life --"

"Your Majesty, leave people under the knife --"

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At the request of the National Teacher Ying Boyu, countless people have spoken to ask the peacock king Ying Boyan to let Yan Xiangma live and subdue him for his use.

Before, everyone came out to watch the excitement.

With a crisp sound, the head fell to the ground and everyone cheered. How fun is it?

Now, everyone doesn't want that loving and righteous young general to be beheaded and his life will end.

Anyway, they are westerlies after all------

Yan Xiangma is their westerly general.

The peacock king was very dissatisfied and glanced at Yingwu lust. Yingwu lust was just a kind smile and didn't care.

The peacock king turned to Yan Xiangma again and asked, "Yan Xiangma, do you hear us pleading for you?"

"Yes. Thank you for your love. " Yan Xiangma said aloud. His words were sincere, but he thanked everyone from the bottom of his heart. At the critical moment of life and death, so many people want you to survive - this weak help is enough to warm people's hearts.

"Will you work for me?"

"No!"

"-------" Ying Boyan thought he couldn't talk this day.

I gave you steps, gave you a chance to live, and you overturned everything in one word.

I'm yingboyan, the peacock king. I don't want face?

Ying Boyan waved his hand and said, "cut it."

"Your Majesty" -- win without desire and come up with a voice to dissuade.

"National master, you have also seen --" Ying Wuyu said angrily, "it's not that I don't give him a chance to live, it's that Yan Xiangma doesn't know what's good or bad --"

"Has your majesty ever thought that if what Yan Xiangma said is true, what is the secret between Li shepherd and QianDu - how will you get along with Li shepherd if your majesty beheads Yan Xiangma?" Win has no desire to whisper, a pair of eyes seem to see through the world, full of wisdom.

Some words he still couldn't say clearly to avoid angering the peacock king who was on the verge of outbreak.

If Li shepherd really comes together with QianDu, whether Ying Boyan agrees or not, Li shepherd will be the son-in-law of the Peacock Dynasty - Ying Boyan beheaded Yan Xiangma. How will Weng's son-in-law get along in the future?

"Difficult to tell?" Ying Boyan only felt his chest was violent and he had an impulse to kill“ What's hard to say? Before, I opposed that Chidu had too close contact with the dragon. The second uncle said it was fate and could not disobey. I thought that Chidu is a smart child who knows what is light and what is important. She knows how to avoid the dangers of the outside world - besides, there is a little origin between the Ying family and the dragon family. I don't want to do things too ruthlessly. What's the result? Thousand degrees of life and death are unknown, and their whereabouts are unknown. Until now, the second uncle has to speak for the dragon? "

"If the Dragon treated Chidu sincerely, would it hurt her like that? If there is another secret between them, Mengdie sends a message to tell us that it should always be - what did the Dragon do? He took my daughter and ran away without a trace. He only made it difficult for my father to sleep and eat because he was worried about his daughter's safety. Now, my second uncle still thinks I did wrong? "

"I know your majesty is worried, but you can't use murder to dispel your anger." Win doesn't want to sigh gently and said, "once you cut off your head, there's no room for recovery."

"What do you want? Even if it's recovery, it's also the way that the Dragon wants to save -- "Ying Boyan said fiercely.

He turned around, stared at Yan Xiangma and asked again, "Yan Xiangma, are you willing to surrender to the king?"

"Down!"

"Down!"

"Down!"

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The people in Zhongzhou were afraid that the peacock king would cut off Yan Xiangma in anger, and shouted one by one. As long as Yan Xiangma says "down", his head can be saved.

"I really don't like it, but I'll do it again in the future --" the people thought plainly in their hearts.

"The chicken has been eaten, the wine has been drunk, and everything you want to say has been said --" Yan Xiangma looked up at the sky with a comfortable and satisfied smile on his face and said, "God thinks it's a pity that Yan Xiangma died. He spared me this heavy snow to see me off ----- the snow has come down. How can he live up to the beauty of heaven?"

Yan Xiangma turned to look at the peacock king and said in a deep voice, "thank the peacock king for his love, Xiangma - don't fall!"

The peacock king nodded and said, "cut it."

"Yes! Your majesty! "

The gold armour soldier promised, raised his long knife and cut hard at the neck of Yan Xiangma.

Yan Xiangma knelt on his legs, but his upper body was as tall and straight as loose.

He looked up at the sky, looked at the falling snow, and then a bitter smile appeared in the corners of his mouth.

"Farewell!" He said in his heart.

It's to my parents and family, to my relatives, friends and colleagues, to the beautiful girl in my heart, and to the world-----

Farewell!

Forever ---- life and death are separated!

There was a smile on his face, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

I can't bear to die!

When the long knife was about to cut off the neck of Yan Xiangma, when someone opened his mouth and shouted, someone closed his eyes.

Just then, a strange image of the sky appeared.

The falling snow stopped, and the stiff Hao stopped in the air without warning. The open mouth can't close. The eyes that closed and wanted to open could not be opened, and even the eyelashes could not vibrate-----

The raised foot could not fall, and the twisted body stopped in a strange posture. Tears fall and hang in the air. The fallen leaves blown by the wind also solidify into eternity.

The knife is still hanging on the head, and the head belongs to the neck.

The whole world was frozen in an instant.

Above the sky, there is the voice of the Great Buddha.

The gray sky suddenly opened a big hole, which shed thousands of golden lights, shining the Zhongzhou city as bright as day.

A fairy in white appeared in the golden light center.

The fairy is very beautiful, but it is as beautiful as a dream.

She was bathed in golden sunshine, and the whole person was like a blazing sun. Who can really see what the sun looks like?

She walked barefoot in the wind.

The body fell to the ground slowly, and then stopped in front of Yan Xiangma.

Yan Xiangma blinked desperately, trying to see the fairy more clearly.

However, because the light was too dazzling, because the beauty was too hurtful, what he could see was still a confused aura.

He could see the attractive outline and make sure that she was beautiful everywhere. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see her eyebrows and her eyes clearly.

She was wrapped in light and hard to face.

Yan Xiangma's heart was ecstatic. He guessed something vaguely, but he was uneasy and uncertain. He opened his mouth to speak, but found himself still unable to speak. The fairy wrapped by the light looked at the long knife on the head of Yan Xiangma, as if it was extremely eye-catching. With a flick of his finger, the long knife turned into a wisp of gray smoke. She also felt that the gold armor soldiers surrounded were out of the way. With a wave of her sleeves, the gold armor soldiers disappeared. She squatted down and squatted in front of Yan Xiangma who knelt on the scaffold. " The little fairy chuckled and made a sound or a silver bell“ Like this - like a pig! " The little fairy said crisply, with a sense of joy between her eyebrows and eyes. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.