The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The 319th chapter, big blood without traces!

Some poets shouted: The snow is thick and green, and the pine is quite straight.

That was before, the current pine is not quite straight, because the branches are covered with snow and ice, even the hard and unrivalled pine trunk is difficult to bear weight, when the creaking, the waist is almost broken. .

The heavy snow continued for several days, day and night, and the entire Tiandu City was covered with heavy snow.

Before, the city guards and Tiandu residents spontaneously came out to sweep the snow, but after two days of sweeping, they found that there was a lot of snow on the road, and the snow that was cleaned was nowhere to be piled up. I thought about waiting for them to solve them once in a while.

咔嚓——

咔嚓——

The wind and snow are in a hurry, and Li Muyang walks deep in the foot of Tiandu Street.

Pedestrians, merchants are also closed for business. The entire Tiandu City is shrouded in the rare snow that has been rare for decades. Only the old farmer who is in the middle of a few wheat fields laughs and laughs at the hookah bag saying that the farmer’s proverb is never out of date for thousands of years: Ruixue Zhaofengian.

Li Muyang walked alone in the snow, but did not feel cold. With his current physical quality, it is not in the way to throw it into the ice cave and freeze it for a day.

On the contrary, such a strong wind and heavy snow added a layer of protective color to him, which made him feel a long-lost security.

In the snow, pedestrians are scarce. There is no need to see people, and it avoids the possibility of someone recognizing them.

The silver is wrapped in everything, and everything is silent.

Stepping forward, refreshing.

Li Muyang has the kind of singer in the wind and snow, or the impulse to scream in the sky.

I am Li Muyang!

I am back!

Of course, after all, I still dare not turn the impulse into action. If he does what he really does, he is afraid that there will be countless flying swords and swords that will be smashed into meat.

At this moment, Li Muyang’s thoughts are extremely active.

I want to see Cui carefully and not to break through. I want to hide the meaning of Yan Xiangma and think about the safety of my parents. I want to see if Lujia can survive the crisis, and I want to stare at the Starry Academy, the illusion of water that I want to shatter.

嘎吱嘎吱——

There was a sound of wheels rolling over the snow in front.

"Selling chestnuts, sugar-fried chestnuts-"

The sound of sipping came from the snow curtain in front.

Li Muyang smiled and thought, this time, selling chestnuts on the street, how could there be business? This person is really an idiot.

"Selling the particles, the sugar-fried chestnuts that have just been baked -"

嘎吱嘎吱——

The trolley actually came towards him.

"The son, buy a bag of chestnuts? Just fried sugar chestnuts -" Daddy looked up and looked at Li Muyang.

"No need." Li Muyang looked at the old man with a look of caution, and said aloud.

A master said that walking the rivers and lakes, beware of women and children.

In other words, the three kinds of people in the rivers and lakes are the most terrible: Cui careful, women and children.

Li Muyang always keeps this sentence in mind.

"I just bought the sugar-fried chestnuts. Does the son really buy some? Maybe there are old people or children in the family who like to eat such a snack? With a bag back, they will be very happy."

"No need." Li Muyang still refused.

Avoiding the tires of the wheelbarrow, Li Muyang wants to leave in the other direction.

"Gongzi, buy a pack--" The old man reached out and pushed the front of the wheelbarrow to block the road of Li Muyang. "The wind and the snow, the old body has not been able to eat a hot food today, there is a dead ghost in the family who needs to take the money to take medicine - the son, is it pitiful and pitiful?"

Li Muyang looked at the back of the old man, and the deep ditch in his face that was polished by the hardships of his life. He couldn’t bear it. He cautiously asked: "You are not poisonous with this chestnut?"

"The son, how can this chestnut be poisonous? If you don't believe it, I will give you a look--" When the old man spoke, he reached out and grabbed a chestnut in the hot wok.

Then, she reached out and the hot chestnuts hit the face of Li Muyang like a rounded weapon.

Li Muyang’s feet were rotated in place, and the chestnuts flew out from where he had just stood, and rushed toward him.

"what--"

A scream screamed behind him, and a man in black with a long knife fell from the air to the ground.

The sound did not fall, and there were ten black men with long knives appearing from the eaves on both sides. The long knife was lifted and headed toward Li Muyang in the middle of the street.

In front and behind, there are also more than a dozen black men with swords, forming a four-sided trend.

Li Muyang was so bad in his heart that he did not expect anyone to dare to kill the street. I didn't even think that they are so bloody, afraid that they should leave their own life here anyway?

The old man reached for a shot, and the hot casserole jumped up, and the fried chestnuts and red iron sand were covered in the black man.

"Oh, my eyes, my eyes-"

"I am dying, killing me -"

"They are a group, kill, all killed -" -

"I have suffered an ambush." ​​This is the first reaction of Li Muyang.

"The old man who sells chestnuts is a master." This is the second reaction of Li Muyang.

"She is actually a group with herself." This is the third reaction of Li Muyang.

Li Muyang’s body was spinning in place, and before he could stop, a long knife had fallen to his head.

The blade is red and flamboyant, like a burning flame.

The person who uses the knife is a master, and the knife has been infused with great strength.

Li Muyang thought, if he reached out and intercepted, would he reveal that he is not a sick man?

When he thought about it, he had already squandered Dan Tian, ​​and then he saved the dantian gas in his right fist, and then slammed it against the long knife.

Broken body!

Broken punch!

The wind swelled and screamed.

Under the punch, the gale stopped and the snow melted.

Everything around, no living things.

I saw that Li Muyang’s boxing color is getting redder and his fists are getting bigger and bigger.

The broken fist in the primary stage is red. When the practice reaches a certain stage, the broken box will turn white and then turn from white to black.

When the fist turns black, it is the color of the stars, the strongest who can break the stars.

Of course, "Breakfast" is so bragging, Li Muyang is still difficult to distinguish between true and false. Even the memory of the black dragon does not have this knowledge.

boom!

The punch of the red boxing and the knife of the long knife made a fierce collision.

Glorious world.

It was like a small sun bursting suddenly in front of your eyes.

The long knife broke into two pieces, and the black man's chest with the knife was pierced through a big hole, and the body slid back toward the back, heavily squatting on the stone wall, and the sound of the broken bone broke.

"Run fast." The old man picked up the wheelbarrow and gave a black man with a knife to him. He yelled at Li Muyang.

"Kill." The black man headed out made a gesture, and two black men went to kill the old man.

More black people armed with long knives, surrounded from all directions in the direction of Li Muyang.

Heavy snow pressure!

Big blood has no trace! ——

Cui Fu. Gion.

Cui carefully followed the little squat into the garden, and Xiao Xiao carefully shook off the snow on his body. Then he stood outside and told me, "Mrs. Miss, come."

"Let her come in." There was a gentle voice from the woman.

Xiao Yan helped push the door open and made an invitation gesture. He said, "Miss, please come in."

Cui carefully walked into the room alone, and the mother was sitting next to a pottery fire reading a book.

"Mother, are you looking for me?"

Seeing Cui carefully entering the house, Yu Wenxiu immediately put down the books in his hand and took his daughter's hand and sat next to the brazier. He said, "Stupid children, how can they go to Xishan to enjoy the plums on such a cold day?" The Thousand Buddhas Temple did not give you a wake up to alert you?"

"Fortunately, the management is the old man at home. If other people, I will not discount their legs. How can this be done by the temper? If you have three long and two short, who can bear this responsibility? Who will I cry later? ?"

"Mother, I am not coming back safely? You should not blame Ning Shu. It is what I asked for, and has nothing to do with him." Cui carefully persuaded.

Yu Wenxiu also knows the temper of her daughter. She sighs softly and says, "You, from a young age, you are more close to the new porcelain. The temper is like her, but it is more alien to my mother. Mother is right. You are stricter, but not for you. How can you be a mother and don’t want to make your daughter happy? Are you saying this?

Cui was careful to be silent. In this case, the mother did not know how many times she said it. She has long been used to it.

Yu Wenxiu was also used to her daughter’s sudden non-speaking. She took her hand and sat next to the charcoal fire. She whispered, “It’s cold or not? Come and squat.”

"Not cold." Cui said with a loud voice.

"When the wind is heavy, how can it not be cold?" Yu Wenxiu said with a smile. "You, this child, you must be strong from an early age, everyone will love you, love what you want to say, what to say, what to do, all by you - but you are a girl's family after all, parents can't Take care of you forever."

Cui carefully calmed his face and looked at Yu Wenxiu: "Mother, what do you want to say and bluntly, no need to hide."

Yu Wenxiu glanced at her daughter's calm expression and finally made up her mind. She said with a bite: "You and the Song family stopped the cloud, the Song family's father once again mentioned that he hopes to see his family rise again when he is alive. Starting a bright moon -"

“What did Grandpa say?” Cui asked with a careful voice.

"Your grandfather also agreed. So--" Yu Wenxiu clenched her daughter's slender and pale hand and said, "Let me say it to you."

(PS: Thank you for the reward of the brothers of the first day!)