The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 419, the essay is served!

The fierce will be like a cloud, and the soldiers will be like tigers.

Under the command of Lu Xing, the men behind the robes and the bears were immediately ready to go.

"The water-stopping sword hall dares to step forward, I will never die with you-"

"There are me Lao Meng, the turtle sons don't want to step into the threshold of Lujia-"

"When I swing a hundred thousand, I will wash you blood--"

Li Kefeng, the leader of the patrol city, Meng Hao, the general of the Baisheng army, Jiang Wei, the Taoyuan governor, the Chen Hu, the general of the Flying Tiger, and Tao Jingming, the owner of Xuchang City.

Each one is a murderous surplus, and each one is a battle.

At the same time, these people released their fighting spirit and killing, and they became murderous in the moment.

Behind them, the Lufu Guards General’s section is a long-handed knife with red eyes and a white-skinned swordsman who will rush to cut them into meat.

It is like a boiling volcano, like a noon sun.

Only need a small flame, you can see the bang of the bang, then the volcano erupts the magma, the sun releases the flame.

The whole world will be destroyed.

Lu Jia expressed his attitude, extremely tough and dead.

When the elders took the wind, they began to have a headache.

The owner of the Water Sword Museum, the famous West Wind Sword God, was defeated in the hands of a hairy boy. Until now, he was still unconscious. Hearing that the morale of the Zhishui Jianguan is low, almost for the day. The laughing stock of the people.

Of course, they will not be in a public joke, how can the water-swords museum be vulnerable, but it is conceivable that after such a thing happens, no one will be willing to send their children to the Zhishui Jianguan, and no one will stop again. The Shuijian Museum is regarded as the first wind museum of Xifeng or the first swordhouse of Shenzhou.

For thousands of years, the Zhishui Jianguan has never encountered such setbacks and shame.

Everyone feels such a change, and everyone feels the crisis and pressure.

There is a strong fighting atmosphere in the Zhishui Jianguan. Many people are clamoring for the **** wash of Lujia to kill Li Muyang for revenge.

If it wasn’t for the old gods that had shook the scene in time, there were some elderly people who were old and heavy, and they were responsible for the interception. I was afraid that the three thousand disciples of the Zhishui Jianguan had already rushed to kill one after another. Li Muyang.

Playing is to fight, but how to fight it is to plan well.

Several elders and two madmen, three gentlemen, and other water-stopping elites negotiated, and decided to pay tribute to the soldiers. The elders of the wind took a madman and a gentleman to send a gauntlet to the old gods. If there is a chance to try the depth of Li Muyang on the spot, it is a happy thing.

Moreover, they have already prepared in advance, challenged by Shi Junzi, one of the three gentlemen.

Why didn't you find the madman Li Xiuwei or the madman Wang who is most close to Baili Changhe to do this?

Because they are clear, with the temper of these two madmen, afraid that they have not finished a sentence, they have already rushed in to fight with the NPC.

I thought of the birth of the army of the Lu family, and the military officers around me were like the cross of the river, and each one was tempered and screamed.

So they decided to bring a hundred white robe swordsmen to cheer.

First, if the generals of the hairy feet move their hands and feet, they will not suffer from the number of people here.

Secondly, the Zhishui Jianguan experienced the incident of the owner of the museum, and was being ridiculed by everyone in Tiandu. The reputation of the reputation fell to the bottom of the valley. The water-stopping swordhouse also needs to make some big moves to let the people of Tiandu see it. The Jianguan Pavilion is still the Zhishui Jianguan Pavilion. It is still the first swordhouse in Tiandu and the first swordhouse in the West Wind.

Shenzhou was temporarily embarrassed to shout out. Still wait until the old gods will kill Li Muyang or the bathing white master understands the last sword and wakes up and talks.

They want revenge and hate!

They want to be arrogant!

They have to regain the ranking of the first wind!

Xiong is correcting and arrogant.

"I want to vent my anger, and I want to kill." They all think so.

They wore white robes, long swords, and walked barefoot across the entire city.

They put it all the way, and they haven’t had time to show their prestige and domineering at the entrance of Lujia. They haven’t had a tough attitude to force Lu Jia to hand over Li Muyang.

I did not expect that this old guy from Lujia did not follow the common sense, grabbed their lines and said that they were more tough than they were.

The sword is on the string and the fire is on the firewood.

At the touch of a hair, it burns at a point.

At this moment, how is it good?

The elders of the wind are frowning, regretting that they should not come out and smash the water to perform this thankless task.

I knew that I also practiced retreat and pretend that I am now the key moment for the break-up to let those young people toss up – aren’t other elders doing this?

Everyone who is here to stop the water swordsman is a master, and the generals of the Lu family are also elite.

When it comes to swordsmanship, it is natural that the water-stopping swordhouse is on the top. However, the people on the side of Lujia are killed from the blood of the corpse, and the techniques of killing and fighting are all ancestral figures. These people in the Zhishui Jianguan have encountered the group of killing talents, but they really may not be able to take advantage of what is cheap.

"Yes." Someone shouted.

"Two interest rates."

"Disperse." The elders of the wind made a gesture. The white robe swordsmen who were closely surrounding the Lufu gate were immediately scattered on both sides. The main entrance of the Lufu Gate finally opened a spacious passage.

"call--"

The people on both sides are relieved.

If the water stop sword museum refused to retreat, it is afraid that it has already killed blood.

Taking the elders in the wind and taking a step forward, looking at the land lined inside the threshold, he bowed his hand and said: "Today is the day of the great birthday of the country. I wish the country and the moon are the same, and the spring and autumn are not old."

Lu Xing’s face was also eased, and he said with a smile: “Thank you for the wind and elders. If you come to the birthday, it’s the Lufu VIP, and you will treat each other as guests. If you are looking for nuisance, then Lu’s will When the fight counterattacks. I Lu’s life in the battlefield to kill the enemy, my family can’t keep it, why talk about guarding the country?”

"The people of the country are saying very much." The elders of the wind said in a deep voice, but the heart is not a taste. His own choice made the Zhishui Jianguan once again pressed by Lujia, and the reputation of the Zhishui Jianguan was once again damaged.

It was not until this time that the elders of the wind realized that they had made a trick of land and air and made an extremely stupid thing.

The narrow meets, the brave wins.

Compared with the arrogant arrogance of Lu Xing, he is still too refined and weak.

The official heart of the people is heavy and the routine is deep. The elders who have been bent on the ground and feel that they are being bullied are not willing to say anything more than these people.

So he arched his hand and said: "One time to celebrate the birthday of the country, there is another thing to trouble the country."

"What?" Lu Xing picked up his eyebrows and said something.

"Send a war book."

"Who is the slogan?"

"Our old gods are young and happy, so I want to find Li Muyang to learn from each other--" The elders looked at Lu Xingkong with a smile on their face and said: "Please also ask the nationals to help them."

"Old god?"

Someone exclaimed.

"Old god?"

The face of Lu Xingkong is extremely embarrassing.