The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 444, the momentum is pressing!

哗啦啦——

The veteran generals around Chu Xianda climbed up one step at a time, and then were further central officials.

It is like a wind blowing a wave of waves, ups and downs according to the law of a certain convention that has been formed for thousands of years.

From near to far, and then once again spread towards the foot of the mountain.

Chu Xianda is very fond of the shock brought by this big scene. At this time, he really realized that an emperor should have the same majesty and the same power.

Chu Xianda glanced at the people, looking at the wide and boundless Jianshen Square, and then heading for the mountains farther away.

"The West Wind is a country of Wu Liguo, and among the thousands of people, there are countless people who have practiced the break-up. It is precisely because of this that I have the right to fight against the world, and I can defend my people. The strong war god."

"Every time the empire encounters an enemy attack, there will be invincible soldiers in the world to attack the counterattack for me. Every time the empire encounters a crisis, there will be a strong hero who will come out to protect our country."

"The people who practice spiritually are branches, leaves, and those who stand out from the crowd are flowers and fruits. We have such a proverb, heroes come from the crowd, heroes are also descendants of heroes."

"Today, we have the young hero Li Muyang who came from the crowd, and the heroes who have passed down the heroes of the millennial generations. They will compete in the same field and jointly prove the peak of the martial arts."

"God me to the west wind, God bless my hero. Today, I share the heroic skills of the heroes with the people, the heroic posture."

"Shenwei."

"Shenwei."

"Shenwei." -

The onlookers’ emotions were ignited by Chu’s ‘heroes’, and they screamed and shouted ‘Shenwei’.

Chu Xianda glanced around and said: "Today, we will be hosted by a highly respected person, and both you and the arbitrators of this battle. At a glance, there is no arbitration. ""

"Shenwei." The people heard that they were qualified to be the referee of the battle with the high-ranking king above, and once again thundered.

The rain and the dew are all smeared, this king is too much to know how to control people. Doing something with the rulers of the empire and ruling the outcome of a battle gave the audience an unparalleled satisfaction. This is a glory story that can be said to be more than three generations of grandparents and grandchildren.

"Guo Gong Daren, can you take this position?" Chu Xianda smiled and looked at the Guogong Cui Dust, who was behind him, and asked with a smile.

Cui washed the dust as if it was prepared, and the ceremony was carried out. The voice was like a thunder, and it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone in Jianshen Square.

"Chairs are willing to take this position." Cui Xiaochen said with a smile.

Therefore, Chu Xianda took a seat at the viewing platform and delivered this Wubby friendship to the hands of Cui Dust.

Cui washed the dust and went to the point above the stage. He screamed: "Where are the two heroes of this time?"

"Damn." Someone whispered. "The most hated person of Cui's family is Li Muyang. On the prince, let Cui wash the dust to preside over the fight. It is clear that it is biased to stop the water sword museum. I don't know if Cui Dust will make any moths in this game. ""

"Although his Majesty says that heroes have heroes who come out of the crowd and heroes - how can the above people support the heroes who come out of the crowd? They naturally want to favor the heroes of the heroes."

"Oh, rumor. It's all around the feathers and the ombudsman's minions, don't let them hear it-"-

Lu Qingming’s fists were tight and loose, loosened and clenched.

Around him, he was also a military general who was loyal to the Lu family.

They are also worried about the safety of Li Muyang. Although they don't know the origin of Li Muyang, they can make the Lu family so important, and the people who can care for the two Lujia owners naturally have their own advantages.

Besides, Li Muyang saved Xu Da, that is the benefactor and companion of these people. They are brave enough to kill, but they are not good at strategy. In their hearts, love and jealousy are so distinct and undisguised.

Instead, sitting on the side of the emperor, Lu Xing’s face was calm, his eyes were nose, his nose was clear, and his back was straight. A completely out-of-the-box look.

Sitting opposite them is the square of the 100 people in the Water Sword Museum. Their white robes are barefoot and the long sword is pressed on the side of the knees.

Their eyes are frenzied and dry, but they are extremely dull, and there is a depressing murderous spread.

Because one party is supporting Li Muyang, the other party supports the old gods of the Zhishui Jianguan. Therefore, the eyes of the two people collide from time to time, you glance at me, I will take a look at you, look at it, I will not look down again - then look at it and you have to pick up the sword and cut each other.

Fu Wang whispered to the son of Chu, who was standing behind him, and said, "You have had an exchange with this child at the Starry Academy. Do you think - does he have hope?"

Chu Yu’s face was calm and said: “The old **** personally challenged the door and proved that Li Muyang really has its merits. However, in my opinion, nature is not as good as the old gods for a hundred years. In this battle, the old gods will win. ""

"I think so too." Fu Wang said with a voice, the mood looked very pleasant and said: "I don't believe in a young hero. I met a real Kendo master. I am afraid that I have no chance to even take a shot. I am better now. Take a good look, the man who is bragging about the omnipotence of Li Tianyang, who can resist the swords of the old gods-"

"I can't say that I can't be a sword." Chu said with a smile.

"So it's boring." Fu Wang's mouth also showed a meaningful smile, saying: "If this is silent, you can't be sorry for this grand event. Besides, a general trend. At the beginning, the opening of a dynasty, how can it be so simple and simple to end? Later generations remember, do not know how to write down."

"There will be people who teach them how to write and write."

Fu Wang played with a red-billed parrot in his hand, and smiled with a smile from the emperor not far away. The words spoken in his mouth were cold and incomparable: "One emperor has become a bone, wait, wait for me to give the best." you."

"father--"--

boom!

The door of the quiet room was pushed open.

Yan Xiangma, a uniform of the Black Tricycle Supervisor, stood at the door and said lazily: "Time is up."

Li Muyang opened his eyes and looked at him with no anger. He said, "Can you change your words? It is like a prisoner who is going to the execution ground."

"It's not the same thing." Yan Xiangma opened his mouth and smiled. He reached out and made an invitation gesture and said, "Shepherd, please."

"Hey, when Yan Dashao also called someone else's brother?"

"I haven’t done this before. What kind of person is Yan Yanma? Jiangnancheng’s most famous big and small, there is nothing I can’t do - but after I met you, I was convinced orally. The worship of the five bodies casts land. In the days when the days are gone, they have killed the West Wind Swordsman for decades, and now they have to challenge the treasures of the town halls - the old gods. If the old gods are a hairy The kid has been defeated, and the water-swords museum will not stand. This hatred is no more than the murder of parents and murderers? Who does not kill you?"

"I challenged him? I am willing to do this kind of thing? If he is willing to let me go, I will call him his grandfather -" Li Muyang's stomach grievance. He also wants to scream in the sky: Who is my mother who provokes?

Li Muyang followed behind Yan Xiangma and walked toward the outer square of Jianshen.

On both sides of the mountain road, they are members of the Supervisory Division who are also wearing a black robes and a sword. They did not get through the needles that were guarded by the entire water-stopping swords.

Yan Xiangma took the lead in front and looked down at the condescending. The crowds outside could already see the dense figure.

Yan Xiangma suddenly stood and pointed to a cliff on the east side of the trail. He said: "This mountain is called Lushan. It jumps from here and runs for three thousand miles. It is a dead swamp. There is a battle in the death swamp. Eyes, you can enter the plain of flowers through this array of eyes - as long as you enter the plain of flowers, that is, the sea is wide and the fish is flying, and the sky is high and the birds fly. If you can escape to the Starry Academy, it is the army of the Nine Nations, and there is nothing to help. ”

Li Muyang stood beside Yan Xiangma and asked: "What do you and I say?"

"If you shoot me now and then jump from here - I can kill it for a while and pretend that I don't know anything." Yan Xiangma said. "

"You are not afraid to take responsibility?" Li Muyang asked with a smile.

"Afraid. Who is not afraid to take responsibility? You think that people like us don't have to take responsibility, no one can give us what to do - but, everyone friends, just send you to the Square of the Swords Then let the old guy give you a sword, this is not the way friends get along. Are you saying?"

Yan Xiangma closed his eyes and pointed to his chest and said: "Come on, shoot here. Force, otherwise people will suspect that we are colluding well. Don't be too hard, afraid of pain -"

Li Muyang stepped forward and held Yan Yan horse in his arms.

"Hey, I said, you have to jump and jump, don't move your hands and feet. - I also have people with heads and faces."

"I can't go. I won't go." Li Muyang released Yan Xiangma and said with a smile: "If I escape from here, you have to take responsibility. The Lujia accumulated thousands of years of prestige to sweep the ground, and - can escape Where are you going? I am afraid I just started to sneak, the old monster will catch up? At that time, the duel will be different, and the nature will be different."

"Hey, she still knows you." Yan Xiangma gently sighed. "In fact, I went to see you yesterday, and I was careful in the car. I asked her why she didn't go down and persuaded you. If you ran away at that time, it would be more than the time. She said she didn't persuade, you won't go."

"Be careful - she is here?"

"She didn't come." Yan Xiangma smiled and shook her head and said: "Her temper is quiet, I don't like these killings. Not to mention, one of them is you, and you will probably be given by the old monster. A sword is smashed - so, is she coming to collect the corpse for you? And you are not a relative, why is it not appropriate to do this?"

"Are you still saying what you said?"

"What did I say?"

"You said let me shoot you, shoot hard -"

"-"

Under the guidance of Yan Xiangma, Li Muyang passed through the layer of protective nets composed of the Supervision Division and Fei Yujun, and then stood in the center of Jianshen Square.

At this point, the wind stopped at the beginning and the snow stopped.

The Jianshen Square was built on the top of Mount Lushan, surrounded by smog and smog, only the blue sky and white clouds echoed.

Li Muyang stands proudly in the center of Jianshen Square, and the white clothes are stirring and arrogant. The face is like a crown jade, and the wind is flowing.

He is not sad or afraid.

The corner of the mouth with a faint smile, the body is slightly arched, and made a slap in the surrounding group.

哗啦啦——

Applause is like thunder.

"A good peach boy, really a peach, a man wins a peach -"

"At first glance, it is the child born in the rich family. You look at the face of the people. You look at the figure of the people -"

"Shepherd son, can you intentionally?" -

Now, the eyes of everyone around Jianshen Square are gathered in the body of Li Muyang.

"Shepherd--" Lu Qingming’s fists loosened and he tightened again. Seeing that my son is so outstanding and outstanding, my heart is the pride of being a father, and more is worrying about the future destiny.

“Why – is your child going through so many hardships?”

When Li Muyang appeared, the emotions of the Luhangkong ancient wells finally had some movements.

His brows were slightly twisted and instantly restored to the original.

"The country is a big man, Li Muyang has a talent." Chu Xianda turned around and sat down with Lu Xing, who was sitting next to him, and said: "If this battle wins, it will be the first hero of the West Wind. I am afraid that the pro-bes are going to break through the threshold of your Lu family. Even if this victory is over, it will be defeated and glory, so that the people will be admired. Good health training is the pillar of my West Wind. Do you think it is? ”

"Your Majesty said very much." Lu Xing whispered and said: "I only hope that this child has a sacred Buddha, can retreat."

"There will be nothing." Chu Xianda said with a smile.

Chu Yu’s mouth with a faint smile, looking at Li Muyang in the crowd, said: "It is more outstanding than at school."

"Oh, he didn't look like this before?"

Chu Yu recalled the appearance of seeing Li Muyang at the foot of the broken mountain for the first time. At that time, he was looking at the wrinkles of the gold coins hidden in the pants.

Compared with the current young boy, Li Muyang at that time can only be a rogue who can't be on the table.

"Three brothers, look better than you." Inside the star-street building of the Shuijingjian Pavilion, a delicate young girl smiled and looked at the beautiful teenager in the square, and said to the man holding a teacup and drinking tea.

Song Wei put down the teacup in his hand and frowned and said: "Dawn, how many times have I said, don't have any contact with him - he is a dying person."

Song Chenxi shook his head gently, his face still holding the touching smile, saying: "He won't die."

"What? Do you think that he can beat the one that stops the water?"

"But, do you think he looks like he will lose?" Song Chenxi pointed to Li Hanyang, who was standing in the middle of the square, looking relaxed and calm. "With my understanding of him, he is not a stubborn person. Will he die for an unrealistic ideal or something else?"

“Do you have a choice?”

"Three brothers, this is not a question of choice. Instead, he made such a choice, and - the cloud is light and windy. This proves that he must rely on it. Anyway, I don't think he will die."

"Innocent."

Song Chenyi looked back at Song Yu and said: "Three brothers, you have lost the fair judgment."

Cui Dust is also looking at Li Muyang.

Killing the murderer of Cui Zhaoren, eradicating the guilty culprit of Cui’s main force in the surveillance system, and the **** who is closely related to Cui--

Cui Dusting also saw Li Muyang in the first time, and saw this guy who repeatedly brought suffering and humiliation to Cui.

"Li Muyang."

Like some sense, Li Muyang’s line of sight also looked at the Cui Dust on the high platform.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and there was a strong air squeaking in the air.

Suddenly, the wind tightened and the snow was colder.

At the Jianshen Square, all the onlookers who have been in close contact with both of them have a feeling of back and coldness and breathlessness.

Li Muyang grinned, smiled unscrupulously, and laughed wildly.

"I am Li Muyang."

"Cui Zhaoren is killing me."

"The ombudsman is ruined by me."

"Cui is careful - she has smashed me." -

In the heart of Cui Dust, Li Muyang’s smile contains too many things.

Cui Dust also smiled with his eyes open, and the murder in his eyes flashed away.

"There is a sword **** old senior who should stop the water sword museum." Cui washed the dust and shouted.

哗啦啦——

In the Square of the Sword God, a blue vortex appeared above the heads of countless people.

The blue has just begun to be as big as a basin, and then gradually grows at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Turned into a grinding disc, turned into a cold pool, turned into a smashing waterfall with blue water flowing -

Everyone is stunned.

Inexplicably, in the sky, above the top of the head, how can there be a waterfall?

Others exclaimed.

"Ah, that is the fairy waterfall - the fairy waterfall at the foot of Mount Lushan -"

"Yes, I have been there, it is the fairy waterfall -"

"The old gods moved the waterfall at the foot of the mountain to the top of the head, miracles - miracles -" -

Hey -

The waves of water rippled.

A wooden dingy with a white robe and a hair came out from the middle of the waterfall.

"Old gods -"

"Old gods -"

"Water-proof old gods -"

The mood of the audience was ignited, and they screamed madly at the title of 'Old God'.

I don't know who started. Anyway, Li Muyang doubts that it must be a childcare arrangement arranged by the Shuijingjian Pavilion. Someone even smashed it.

Then, more and more people are kneeling down, and there is a tendency to spread to the foot of the mountain.

...