The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Ninety-fifth chapter, a roll word!

If you still own the original, is not it more relaxing than life now?

Along the way, Li Muyang always couldn't help but think of such a problem.

If there is no battle at the lakeside of the sunset, if there is no chat with Cui carefully, if there is no killing of the crow, even if there is no such test first—--

He is still the dark-skinned teenager who is faint and weak and timid. He sleeps and sleeps in class, and goes home to listen to Li Si, sing and sing and sing, and eat and die.

The biggest achievement of a lifetime may also be to take over the family business as a small boss of a shop. So should you live happily?

During this time, Li Muyang felt that she was living very hard. He realized for the first time that it was just such a difficult thing to live.

Along the way, he and the fat man repelled the six assassins. It’s hard to come to the foot of the starry sky now, but I didn’t expect to encounter such an occasion.

Li Muyang was very wronged and very angry.

Among the manga novels he has seen, the masters have their own arrogance, and they are not allowed to help when they kill.

Throw a white glove out, and then the two men will fight together. Evenly matched, fair and just.

Li Muyang looked at the swordsman desert that was driven by the big horse from above the top of the head. He looked at the two wine-and-blood monks who ran with the big shovel and the wooden fish from the left and the right sides, and the squid that was worn to run and swayed. The seven second two forced middle age ------ What is this fucking? Still not talking about the rivers and lakes?

The stories are all deceptive.

"Ha ha ha, Li Muyang ---- you eat a shovel--------" The fat monk holding a big shovel came first, and the half-month shovel that weighed more than a thousand pounds waved and swayed. A shovel can break the golden cracked stone, and the half of the hill can be cut.

The fat monk wants to take the 100,000 gold coins, so this shovel is shoveled toward Li Muyang's head.

After a shovel, Li Muyang’s head rises high, and the 100,000 gold coins are his own.

The thin monk holding the wooden fish is slower. It is not straight to the Li Muyang, but is circled along the battle group. In the process of running, the wooden hammer is used to hit the fish head.

梆-------

梆-------

梆-------

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Every time he slammed, Li Muyang’s head felt a dizzy.

The body is weak and the standing is unstable.

"Li Muyang, this is a wooden fish drum ------- is a very powerful sound wave attack, close your ears." Fat man lost his body and spirited the sea to escape the ghost widow's snake attack, and quickly Remind your little friends not to be confused by the voice and turn your mind into dementia.

Seven two # forced the middle age, ah, yelling and rushing over, because they have too many people, there is no way to attack Li Muyang once, so they can only grow up.

Da Luocha held a pair of knives, the first one came to Li Muyang. If one hit fails, it will flash immediately, and then the two knives of the second Rakshasa will have been stabbed from the middle or the third.

They are very different in pace, knives and knives, and with great tacit understanding, both forward and backward are in line with the Xuanmen battle, forming a wave of very smooth killing frenzy.

There is no way to hide, and there is no way to avoid it.

The only thing that Li Muyang can choose is to fight back -------

Li Muyang bit his teeth and slammed his fist.

boom-------

The long-awaited shot of his fist was on the horse's belly.

puff-------

A muffled sound came.

The belly of the red horse was broken in the boxing, and the leather of the body was bursting open to create a big hole, and the bright red blood juice was flowing from the big hole.

Li Muyang made a full effort, and that punch actually shot a hole in the desert.

嗷---------

The horse is suffering and screaming desperately.

His body struggled desperately and wanted to escape from the battlefield and run to a safe place.

But its body was pinched by the legs of the desert, and its nose was still holding the reins that controlled its fate. Even if you want to go, you can’t move at all.

The desert was mounted on the mount, making it a part of your body.

He regarded the horse as his own meat pad shield, and let his body press toward Li Muyang's head, and the giant sword in his hand whizzed, wrapped in a red flame to harvest Li Muyang's head.

Like the fat monk’s purpose, he also grabbed his head -------

Of course, his sword came from top to bottom. If Li Muyang was cut by him, the loss would be more than just a head, and the body would be split in half.

"Dead." The eyes of the ancient desert are like electricity, and the cold sounds.

He grew up in Cui's parents and was trained by Cui. He was a close-knit guard of Cui's father, Cui Dianchen.

It is because he has been following Cui's dust, so he knows what role Cui Zhaoren has in Cui family. In particular, this time for the phase of the dispute, Cui Zhaoren is in a key position in it ------- he is the vanguard of the landline, is the signal to defeat Lujia.

Once Xu Da was transported to Tiandu and successfully opened his mouth and died, he would not open his mouth. If he committed suicide and left a documentary testimony, then their subsequent means would come to an endless stream. Until the Lujia is hit into the bottom.

The song of the Song family, the Eye of the Stars, did not like the landline. At that time, their Cui family launched the general attack. Presumably other families would not sit still.

The results of it?

The Lujia of Tiandu has not yet shot, but an important person on their side, Cui Zhaoren, was killed by the kid in front of him.

The situation changed, and the victory and defeat changed.

Now Lu family took a bite, and Lu Xun ran to the king to sue the imperial concubine. Cui Jia lost his wife and folded the soldiers. The dumb eating Huang Lian could not tell. After returning home, Cui’s father, San, took a lot of precious porcelain bottles---------

Even the emperor was slap in the face of Li Muyang. His ombudsman died so many people, not to mention accountability, even a swearword could not be said.

When the monarch is at such a point as he is, what will he feel in his heart?

Therefore, whether it is for the family or for the Westwind royal family, he must kill this Li Muyang.

This is also an important reason why Cui Laozi sent him to take full responsibility for the pursuit of the siege.

Li Muyang knew that the situation was critical, but during this period of hard work, the body was insidious, exhausted, and the punch had exhausted all the strength of his body.

There was another wooden fish drum knocking beside it, and every sound was drilled deep into his head, like an awl spurred his head heavily.

Li Muyang has a splitting headache, his eyes are red, and he is about to faint.

"I want to change." Li Muyang shouted in his heart.

Black Dragon Brother, you are coming out quickly ---------you are coming back, I can’t insist on it alone-------

When it turns out, how can it be transformed, which is still completely unknown to Li Muyang.

He is now trying to change his body, but his body is not moving - this is a dead end, how can he react at all?

Li Muyang does not want to die.

He didn't want to leave his parents to leave his sister.

The world is so big, he wants to have a good look.

Starry Academy is so cool, he wants to go in and feel it.

He wants to live.

"You are all going to die."

Li Muyang once again clenched his fist and clenched the sour and even shivering fist.

He rushed toward the bounty killers with a fearless attitude.

No matter who wants to pick his head, he has to pay the price.

Do your best!

call---------

A gust of wind swept through.

The dust is flying and the sky is changing.

Everyone's eyes are hard to see.

唳--------

Then all the people heard the sound of a crisp crane.

Wait until the gust of wind stops, the dust dissipates, and the eyes are restored again.

The masters of the roads discovered that Li Muyang, who was surrounded by browns in the middle, disappeared.

"What about Li Muyang? Where did Li Muyang go?"

"Li Muyang ran? This little thief will go through the sky?"

"Boss, do we want to chase --------"

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Because the movement here is too big, the ghost widow who is chasing the fat man is also blinded by the wind.

She stopped the offensive and looked at the side with a puzzled look. The voice was hoarse and eagerly asked: "What about Li Muyang? Where did Li Muyang go? A group of famous masters besieged a nameless junior who was still run by him. ------- Do you still have a face to do this kind of business?"

The ghost widow is very angry.

Everyone came to pick up their brains and split the money. As a result, the head provider did not run.

Without a head, what do they rely on for money?

However, I changed my mind and the fat head that I had been bittering was worth 50,000 gold coins. I quickly turned and stared at him.

I thought, although this guy is a little cheaper, but he cut his head and there are 50,000 gold coins to take. In any case, the 50,000 gold coins themselves are going to be settled. Can not be robbed by other people.

嗖--------

A huge white crane swooped down from nine days and then stayed in front of everyone.

The target person who wants to kill and take off his head, Li Muyang, is riding on the back of the crane.

No one spoke, everyone stared at the handsome man wearing a white flowing robe standing on the back of the crane.

The man stood on the back of the crane and did not mean to go down to the ground. His clothes are beautiful and elegant, and his shoes are spotless. It is like a fairy who has fallen from the top of the nine days.

"Roll." The man looked up at the sky and said with a blank expression.

(PS: Thanks to the 100,000 rewards of Cui Huajun, it has become the new master of our "Reverse Scales". What? Thank you for not having a good bun, not a good blessing, thank you with a small reward, thanks to Mo Zhencai Wanjue, thank you for your 16-year-old Lunar New Year’s Day gift to Laoliu’s big red envelope.

The new year is also the new January, Lao Liu is very serious about asking for a few monthly tickets! ! ! )