The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The seventh hundred and fifty-three chapters, the seventeenth spring!

"Your Majesty!"

In one word, the group sword responded.

choke!

Hundreds of water-swordsmen took out their long swords at the same time, and the sword was strong and murderous. Just waiting for the owner to make a order, they rushed to slash the guy who didn’t know the heights and thicks.

They don't know who this young man is, nor do they care who this young man is.

They only know that here is the Water Sword Pavilion, they are water-swordsmen. The first swordhouse of the Empire, the first swordhouse of Shenzhou. Even the emperor's prince, when faced with their owner, is also a courtesy, and does not dare to be the above.

Why have they fallen to this point?

A little person with no name and no surname even dared to come to their swordsman square to make a fortune? Even dare to let them be the gods of the museum owners in public?

"Disgrace the owner of the museum, kill!" Wang Li, one of the three madmen, was red-faced, and the eyes of Yan Xiangma were able to spurt fire.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"--

Hundreds of water-swordsmen echoed at the same time.

"Yan Xiangma, you don't want to deceive too much--" The elders of the wind are old and heavy, and they are also irritated by the attitude of Yan Xiangma, and there is no way to vent their anger. "No matter who you are negotiating, the people behind you will not allow you to insult me ​​to the owner of the Shujianjian Pavilion. - The world is big, where can't you accommodate? Do you really think that we stop the Water Pavilion? What crazy thing?"

"I know. You have a close relationship with Da Zhouguo and a close relationship with the Lingzuo. If you succumb to the West Wind and flee to the Great Zhou or the Lingzu, you can still become a distinguished guest." —But, until now, you still haven’t had any movements, or are you reluctant to make the West Wind Empire rich?”

"Because we are patriotic and pitiful, we don't want to give up easily. So, this is why you and the people behind you arbitrarily humiliate me to stop the waterhouse? This is the capital that you and your people behind the scenes want to negotiate with us. Bottom line?"

"The people behind me didn't think about negotiating with you. They are of course thinking about good words and persuading you to stop the Sword Museum and continue to work for the country and be loyal to the monarch. I just think that I can't let you go." It’s so good.” Yan Xiangma said with a serious face, his frankness is speechless.

"Yan Xiangma, what do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything." Yan Xiangma shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I don't like the Water Sword Pavilion, and I don't like the owner of the Water Sword Museum, so I want to let you see me." How? Is there a problem?"

"Why?" The wooden bath white looked at Yan Xiangma and asked.

"I don't like you, I like myself. I want to let my thoughts go through some things, and my mind is smoother - or else, the wooden museum masters?"

"I want to face the holy." Wood bath white proud said. Even if he was under siege by heavy soldiers, he also had the grace of his own generation of masters.

"Come on, the water-stopping swordhouse intends to rebel - all the people will be cut off for me." Yan Xiangma stood still, his eyes staring at the wooden bath white eyes, unable to say.

"Yes!"

Dozens of monitoring history simultaneously draw swords.

Thousands of flying feathers armed with spears took a step forward.

"Yan Xiang Ma -" wooden bath white voice said: "Be a man to stay in the line, see you in the future. Why do you deceive people?"

"Do you want to stay in the line? See you in the future?" Yan Xiangma # murderous in the eyes, screamed: "When you took the ambush and attacked Li Muyang, you thought about leaving a line? Your father and son will fight a younger generation. In the square of Jianshen Square, it is intended to kill Yingjie. Why don’t you think about seeing you in the future? I am deceiving this. Compared with you, what have I done to do this?”

"I understand." The wooden bath white looks blank. "It is said that Yan Changshi is closely related to the dragon. It seems that the rumors are not false. So, have you come to justice for the evil dragon? Do you know that the dragon is a natural enemy of human beings? And the evil class of Tu, who is doing this, is not afraid to become a public enemy in the world? Is it not afraid of the people behind you?

"Wooden owner, why are you still obsessed with this? The dragon is a natural enemy of the Terran, and this is true. But, compared with the Terran, who is the person who hates me more than the people? It is Song, it is helpless." The villains - are you still doing bad things for Song's swordsmanship? Are you killing the bodies, which is even higher than Lushan?"

"Now the Songs collapsed, and Song alone died. You should be able to foresee the end you are about to face. You are a sharp knife in the hands of Song, the master is not there, is this knife a devastating or a new master? Mastering - can be decided in my hands. If you are embarrassed, everything is good to talk about. If you are not jealous - that is to bully the country."

Yan Xiangma smiled and said: "You should also see it. I just came back for a friend to get back a place. If you don't give face at all - then I won't give you a lie. Being slaughtered, your wooden house will be destroyed. Don't even want to run."

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

"Consequence? My Yan Xiangma will go through this matter and become the first confidant on the jun - and you have the case at the bottom, when the sage is on, you are selling for a power. You think that you believe that you are saying If you still believe what I said? At that time, if you are a good student, I will give you a wait. Everything is easy to say. If I can’t look down on my eyes, my supervisory department can get your family broken. The wood museum owner believes me. I am better at things than you are."

"Yan Xiang Ma -" wooden bath white eyes are fierce, the palms hidden in the wide sleeves of the robe tremble slightly. This time, he was really angry. If it was before, he had already pulled the sword to kill the bastard.

However, now it is not arrogant.

Because the development of the situation is really unexpected.

He never thought that Song alone would die, and he would solve it himself.

He never thought that the Song family would fall, and it would almost disappear.

Therefore, the Zhishui Jianuan has always been a weapon in the hands of Song, and it is also a heavy weapon. Although it is said that the Shuijingjian Pavilion is the Royal Pavilion, in the white bath of the wooden bath, Song is the real royal family. Chu is just a group of crickets.

The current water-stopping swordshouse is so stormy that no one wants to see a traitor who was originally loyal to Song’s control of such a powerful force.

Whether it is solicitation, or slaughter--is indeed as Yan Xiangma said, and the result is in his hands.

Although it is still unclear what kind of position Yan Yanma has occupied in this "Qingjun side" until now, it has not played a role.

“Hey? Still not?”

"I am embarrassed." Muen's eyes were red, and he said, "I am jealous - I am for my father. Yan Yanma, seeing it - seeing everyone's acquaintance, letting my father back this time. Give him a little face - Yan Changshi, you still remember, when we were young, we played bamboo sword together, and we rode together and went to visit Yumei Villa -"

"I don't remember." Yan Xiangma interrupted Mu En's old story and said with a blank expression. "My Yan Xiang Ma is a person who is about to fly to the top, who can remember the broken things before?"

"Yan Xiangma, you -"

"What am I? You have done all the evil things in your wooden house. I almost killed my good friend Li Muyang. Now I have a little bit of pride and selfishness. You can't stand it?" What are you? I am such a person, are you biting me?"

"Yan Xiangma, you - do you really think that we are good at bullying?"

"Yeah." Yan Xiangma nodded. "Are you resisting? You are rebelling. If you resist, I will kill the army and kill you all. Of course, the soldiers I bring must not kill." You - but don't be afraid, when the strong of the entire Westwind Empire will be chased and killed. You can't escape from the Water Sword Museum, and one can't live."

"Yan Xiangma, you are so poisonous mind-"

"There was a prize." Yan Xiangma touched his nose and said: "I am Yan Yan, but the first in Jiangnan, there is nothing I can't do - I am sorry, I haven't said this phrase for a long time, now The person is a little mature, and it feels so naive."

"-"

"Now I close my eyes, after the three interest, if the wood museum owner has not yet kneel down -" Yan Xiangma smiled and looked at the wooden bath white, and said: "Then it will be a hall."

Yan Xiangma slowly closed his eyes, and a finger erected high and shouted: "One!"

"Yan Xiangma, we stop the water sword museum and you are not dead -"

"two!"

"Yan Xiangma, I am going to kill you this evil thief - you are not a person, you are a demon -"

"three!"

boom!

The heavy knees slammed into the ears of Yan Xiangma.

Yan Xiangma did not open his eyes and asked: "Who can tell me, is the wooden master down? If I open my eyes and find that I am not the owner of the wooden house, then I am extremely disappointed." ”

"It's me - the wooden bath is white - it's squatting." Although the wooden bath white fell to the ground, the back was still straight. "Please Yan Changshi - let me stop the water sword hall, give me Mu's - a living road."

"father--"

Mu Enxi fell to the side of the wooden bath, holding a wooden bath and white body crying and crying.

"Main owner -"

thump!

thump!

thump! ——

All the water-stopping swordsmen present at the scene fell to the ground.

"Main owner -"

They screamed and cried.

"It seems that it is true." Yan Xiangma gently sighed. "How come you squat? If you really fight, we can't beat you again-"

"Please ask Yan Changshi to raise his hand, let me stop the water sword museum, and let me have a life path." The wooden bath said, he slammed his head on the white jade plate.

Yan Xiangma opened his eyes and looked at the wooden bath father and son who had fallen to the ground, the elders of the wind, and the elders, teachers, and swordsmen apprentices of the Zhishui Jianguan. They sighed and said: "Ten In the spring of the seventh year, I came to Shaoshan to learn from the teacher. As a result, you were expelled from the door under the pretext of being dull and qualified. Why did you know that today?

"-"