The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The 577th chapter, Changbai revenge!

Yan Xiangma is crying and sorrowful.

Cui Xiaochen stared at his shoulders trembled on the ground and sighed softly. He said, "Get up. I believe in you. Are you a family, can you use these words to die?"

"Grandfather -"

Cui washed the dust and waved his hand and said, "Get up. I don't doubt you. It's just that people are evil, you are too young, and there are too few things to experience. I am afraid that you will be used by people with ulterior motives."

"Soma is knowing the wrong thing." Yan Xiang Ma said: "In the past, there was nothing wrong with it. In the future, there will be difficult choices. I will come to the grandfather for the first time to weigh."

"This matter has passed, and Hugh will mention it again." Cui Xiaochen said: "Dawu and I have a good relationship with the West Wind, especially in the current situation, the West Wind needs a staunch ally like Dawu. If it affects us because of this matter The relationship between the West Wind and Dawu, fear that the Peacock Dynasty and the Black Empire will not put us in the eye - I even suspect that this is the peacock dynasty or the black empire empire to send masters, in order to leave us The relationship between the West Wind and the Great Wu Kingdom."

"Do we need to send someone to investigate this matter?"

"I have sent people to do it. It is enough for you to perform your duties." Cui said. "Although the generals of Wuyi have already trusted you, make sure that this matter has nothing to do with you, but if you have any doubts or evidence available, you should also consult with the generals at the first time. Help them find the real murder as soon as possible. Wash your innocence for yourself."

"Yes." Yan Xiang Ma was taught. "Soma knows how to do it."

Cui washed the dust and waved his hand and said, "Go busy."

"Yes." Yan Xiangma turned and wanted to go.

After a pause, I stopped and said, "Grandfather, can I go to see my sister?"

Cui Dust’s expression was dignified and said: "You are brothers and sisters. If you want to go, you don't need to report it to me."

"Yes. Grandpa." Yan Xiangma said happily.

Out of the study, the smile on Yan Xiangma's face gradually subsided, and even the footsteps became heavy.

The drop of sweat that was hidden between the hair was finally released and flowed down the forehead.

At this time, the Yan Xiangma is almost collapsed, sweating and backing.

Cui's old house, deep court small courtyard.

Yan Xiangma buckled the door, and the beautiful girl who opened the door saw Yan Xiangma, happy to call: "The young master of Xiangma came, and the young master of the horse came -"

Pink red came out with a basin of ink and saw Yan Xiangma come in. He quickly went to salute and said with a smile: "The young master is coming, the young lady is painting, you used to go."

When Yan Xiangma walked up to her, Pink said in a low voice: "Miss is not in a good mood, and the young master talks a few jokes to make her happy. The slave has not seen the lady laughing for many days."

Yan Xiang Ma Jianmei slightly condensed and said: "I know. You both go on."

"Yes." Pink and willow green bowed and went back to the side room.

Yan Xiang Ma Yu opened the curtain, and saw Cui carefully carefully painting in front of the window sill.

Yan Xiangma did not dare to bother, and walked over with a crappy, standing carefully behind Cui’s careful painting.

Cui carefully painted a "Spring Intention", the peach trees are full of gardens, red and colorful, a black dog is lying in the sun under the peach trees.

This peach blossom is familiar, and the black dog is equally familiar.

Halfway through the painting, Cui carefully suddenly put down the brush with some irritability, and said, "Imitate others, after all, it is down. Not to mention, the more imitation, the more the gap is far. The painting is vulgar." It is difficult to get into the eyes."

"Li Muyang's "Spring Breeze" is a grade, and it is written in the spring. Even Gu Ruyi, who is a master of painting and calligraphy, praises him as a talented person, and even takes the initiative to accept it as a disciple- Be careful not to paint before, but to study. How do you follow the study now?"

"Do you know what Li Muyang used to be?" Cui asked with a careful voice.

"Black and thin, first-class academic. Of course, it is counted down." Yan Xiangma replied.

"Is it a hearsay?"

"What? Isn't this the case? Since Li Muyang was admitted to the Starry Academy, there have been many versions of his biography. When he was in Jiangnan City, he simply had nothing to do, and he asked the servant to buy a few copies. It is quite interesting."

"To tell the truth, I didn't know what Li Muyang looked like before." Cui said carefully. "Although we are classmates, there is hardly any communication. Even if he was martyrdom by the teacher and the classmates humiliated a few times, I did not take these things into my heart. Over time, this person became a transparent person. ”

"I know that I am very proud. Don't say that it was Li Muyang at that time. Just look at the entire city of Jiangnan. Who else can be remembered in your heart?"

"On the eve of the text, the school organized a garden, and some students went to bully him, but he was knocked down by him. He didn't feel surprised when he shot people. But the words he told me after hitting people made me It’s always fresh and unforgettable.”

"What did he say, let him remember carefully?"

"The poor people are ugly, their heads are like paste. If the text is not successful, Wu will not be able to accept the fate of the arrangement and become a waste of mixed food." Cui carefully whispered the words of Li Muyang, saying: "You said, if He really is, is it always, is it happier than now?"

After a long silence, Yan Xiangma sighed and said: "Da Wuguo came to people, saying that there is a guy named Yan Xiangma who killed their disciples and thousands of sidemen."

Cui carefully blinked and the long eyelashes flickered.

Yan Xiangma suddenly opened his mouth and smiled. He smiled and leaned forward, smiled and wet, and laughed and tears fell.

He gasped and cautiously said to Cui: "The guy is not dead, he is still alive, he is still alive, he can still do bad things with my name - only he will Hanging my name to do bad things, he is really my good brother, Li Muyang, this **** -" -

The group of people is far and near, and it is almost instantaneous.

Soon, they flew to the head of Li Muyang and others.

"Who are you?" The triangular-headed man, headed by a vigilant staring at Li Muyang, asked in a loud voice.

"Who are you?" Wu Shanji is the captain of the Dragon Squad. Naturally, he has to stand up and block in front of the team.

"The Changbai Swords acted, did your dog's eyes fail?" Behind the triangle man, he was a young man full of suffocation. He wore a long gown and wore a sword. It didn't look like a swordsman. It was more like a magnificently dressed son who came out to swim in the mountains.

"Changbai Jianpai?" Tu Xin sneered out and said with a sneer: "It's really a great prestige. Only a mad dog can open his mouth and bite?"

"Are you tired of living?"

"I am tired of living, have the ability to kill?"

choke!

The white robe jug took out the sword with his jewels around his waist and screamed: "Look at me and lick your head."

"Zhong Ming." The triangle man shouted.

The robe juvenile seemed to be extremely afraid of the tribal man. When he heard him screaming, he took a long sword and said, "Master, they are deceiving too much."

"We are deceiving too much?" Wen weakly retorted, and spoke like a knife, saying: "What is your name? Zhong Ming? I think you should be called Zhong Rong? Speaking and talking, you are only you. The Changbai Swordsman can do it. We didn’t ask anyone to provoke anyone, you just ran so much to bother us not to say, but also to export hurts – now there is still a face saying that we are deceiving too much. No wonder the reputation of Changbai Swords is coming. The more stinky, the emotional collection is all this disciple."

"Dare to insult the Changbai Swords, palms." When the tribal man spoke, his body suddenly disappeared in the air.

At the same time, the master Wu Shan, who wore a wide-breasted head and a high crown, disappeared in the same place.

The two people's body turned into two groups of light and shadow. After hundreds of rounds in the air, it was difficult to separate the winners and losers, tearing them apart again and returning to each other.

The trio of men did not expect the opponent to be so powerful, and asked with amazement: "Who are you in the end? What is Hemen?"

"We don't have a martial art, just read a few years at the Starry Academy." Wu Shuji said with a gentle expression.

"Starry Academy?"

Several people in the Changbai Sword School showed a surprised expression.

"Stars and students?" The triangulation man carefully looked at Wu Shanji and Tu Xin and others, as if they were identifying their true identity and said: "How did the Stars students come to this Kunlun Market?"

"You Changbai Jianpai can come? How can we not come?" Wen weak is very displeased. Others are afraid of their long white swords, and they have no reason to fear them. Perhaps, apart from the two Buddhas and the Buddha, it is only the Starry Academy that can not put the Changbai Sword in the eye.

"I am strict in Nangong, the elders of the law enforcement of Changbaijian." The man of the triangle screamed: "We came to Kunlun to find the dragon."

"How do you know that the dragon will come to Changbai Mountain?" Wen weak and weak as a curiosity.

"The evil dragon was originally a student of your Starry Academy, Li Muyang. He was fierce in the illusion and killed the Changbai Qizi of our Changbaijian school." A long-haired man was cold and his voice said proudly. "Then the identity of the dragon was exposed, and it was hit by the strong powers of the nine countries. But it was thought that the dean of the Starry Academy, Uncle eternal life, took the world’s greatness and used his thirty-one dragon souls to save his life. Not only saved the dragon, but also let the evil dragon refine the flesh and then fly into the white dragon. It is really hateful."

"Who are you? The name of the dean is also free to call you?" Wu Shanji has been wearing a smile on his face, shouting.

"When I heard the starry sky, I was arrogant, and today I saw it, and it really deserved my name." Long hair man sneered again and again: "How? Too uncle will always be born, we still say nothing? If not the uncle eternal life with the dragon soul for the evil dragon continued Life, the evil dragon has long been killed by the strong people of the human race - I would like to ask, which side of the Starry Academy are you standing on? Is it that you have been corrupted by the evil dragon?"

"There is too much deception." Tu Xin screamed.

He reached out and smeared a piece of the book, and a huge ink ‘knife’ word jumped out and turned into a long knife, and smashed toward the long-haired man.