The Inverted Dragon’s Scale - Chapter 829

Chapter VIII, like a pig!

“It’s snowing—–It’s snowing soon—–“

“How did it snow at this time? Is there any sensation in the world?”

“What are you talking about? Now it is the cold weather of the 39th, and “Xiaoxue” has already passed. Isn’t it the time when it snows? ”

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Hearing the screaming of Yan Xiangma, those people who had originally placed their eyes on his body and stared at him waiting for him to be beheaded, also found that the sky began to float fine snow.

I have to say that at this time they began to have some sympathy for this west wind general called Yan Xiangma.

I have heard of his origins in the past few days. The young man who came out of the family of the family and the glorious millennium of the millennium, the year of the weak crown is the history of the imperial supervisor, and once it is put out, it is the vanguard general of the army. —-

Such characters make them unable to reach, can not touch, there is no sense of substitution.

On the contrary, they feel that the upper level is very corrupt, and the children born with Jinyu are born with them and are not all the way to them – and they are still natural enemies.

However, seeing that he refused to be defeated in order to save the festival, he would rather be deprived of his legs and see that he was about to be cut off his head and forced to defend his friend. He saw that he was greeted by this kind of unconstrained attitude. Heavy snow —–

How can such a man not admire or dislike?

“Yan General —– is a good person. If the West Wind Boys are like this, why is the West Wind Country?—-“

“Yes. General Yan—– is our general of the West Wind —–“

“Young, unfortunate —–“

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Even the Peacock King won a lot of words, watching Yan Xiangma’s expression of joy because he saw the snow, and for a long time, he said: “There are all kinds of temptations, arrogant kings, calm and calm, and the West Wind has this. Good talent —– Unfortunately, you can rest assured that after you die, I will send you back to Heaven to bury. When the king of the nine kingdoms comes to the world, they will seal you as a different name. Will grievance you.”

Winning Bo Yan turned and said coldly: “The hour has come, use it.”

“Yes!” The gold armor warrior promised, and raised the long knife in his hand.

Only when the hand is falling, the Yan Xiangma will land.

“Wait!” An old voice came.

Guoshi won no desire to go to the Peacock King to win the words, and said with a smile: “I know that my best talents, every time I meet the available will be ecstatic. Zuo Shilang Huang Hao, originally hidden in the mountains, is the next invitation I agreed to leave the official. Shangshu Zhuge Jin, is the next three Gu Qingyuan to invite it out for the country’s plan—–I look at Yan Xiangma, this person is both loyal and loyal, and has the courage to do something. It is really a rare talent. It is the key moment of employing people to fight for the Seven Kingdoms. Why not conquer them and attack the city?

“Please take it down!” an old man shouted.

“Please take care of the next step of Rao Yanxiang—–“

“Your Majesty, keep under the knife —–“

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Under the request of the National Teacher to win the desire, hundreds of surnames have repeatedly asked the Peacock King to win the words of Yan Yan and let him take it for his own use.

Before, everyone was coming out to see the excitement.

A crisp sound, the head fell, everyone screamed, how fun?

Now, everyone does not want the young general who is affectionate and righteous to be cut off, and life will end.

In any case, they are the Westerly ——

Yan Xiangma is the general of their west wind.

Peacock King is very dissatisfied with the sweep of the win and no desire, wins no desire is just a face and smile, do not care.

The Peacock King turned again and looked at Yan Xiangma. He asked: “Yan Xiangma, everyone pleads for you, can you hear?”

“Hear it. Thank you all for your love.” Yan Xiangma said out loud. Sincere words, he is grateful to everyone from the heart. At the end of life, there are so many people who want you to survive—–this weak help is enough to make people feel warm.

“Do you want to work for you?”

“I don’t want to!”

“——” Winning the words, I feel that there is no way to chat this day.

I gave you the steps and gave you a chance to live. You overthrew everything in one sentence.

I am the Peacock King, I don’t want to face it.

Winning Bo Yan waved his hand and said: “Cut.”

“Your Majesty ——” Wins no desire and wants to dissuad.

“National teacher, you also saw ——-” Winning no desire and a little angry said: “I don’t want to give him a chance to live, that is, Yan Yanma does not know how to be good ——-“

“Your Majesty once thought about it. If Yan Xiangma said it is true, then there is something unreasonable between Li Muyang and Qiandu—-If he squats Yan Yanma, how will he get along with Li Muyang?” Winning no desire to whisper, a pair of scorpions seem to see through the world, full of wisdom.

In some cases, he still can’t say too clearly, to avoid angering the peacock king who is on the verge of eruption.

If Li Muyang really comes together with thousands of degrees, then regardless of whether he wins the word and agrees, Li Muyang will be the son-in-law of the Peacock Dynasty———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————–

“Unspeakable?” Win Bo said only that the chest is full of anger, there is an impulse to want to open the kill. “What is hard to say? Before I opposed the thousand degrees and the dragon, the two uncles said that this is a number of lives, and that they can’t be rebellious. I think that a thousand degrees is a smart child who knows how to be ignorant. She knows how to avoid the outside world. Danger —— Besides, there are some sources of the Win family and the Dragon. I don’t want to make things too unbelievable. As a result, I don’t know how many lives and deaths, and my whereabouts are unknown. Speak to the evil dragon?”

“If the evil dragon is sincerely treating a thousand degrees, will it hurt her like that? If there is another hidden feeling between them, the dream butterfly will tell us that it should always be —— the dragon What? He took my daughter to run without a trace, only let my father worry about his daughter’s safety and sleep in a difficult life—-now, the second uncle still thinks I am doing something wrong?”

“I know my heart, but I can’t use murder to dispel my heart’s anger.” Win no desire to sigh gently and say: “Once the head is cut down, there is no room for recovery.”

“What do you want to recover? Even if it is to be recovered, that is the evil dragon who wants to save the law.” Winning the words and said.

He turned and stared at Yan Xiangma and asked again: “Yan Xiangma, can you surrender the king?”

“drop!”

“drop!”

“drop!”

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The people of Zhongzhou were afraid that the Peacock King would scream Yan Yanma, and shouted loudly one by one. As long as Yan Xiangma says “down”, his head can be saved.

“It’s really not in the middle, and then it will be reversed ——” The ordinary people thought in their hearts.

“The chicken has already been eaten, and the wine has also been drunk. If you want to say something, you will say it—–” Yan Xiangma looked up at the sky and looked at the sky with a smile on his face. He said: “God feels like me. It’s a pity that the horse died, and it took me a lot of snow to send off the line—–the snow is down, how can I live up to the good fortune?”

Yan Xiangma turned and looked at the Peacock King. Shen Sheng said: “Thanks to the Peacock King for love, Xiangma—-not falling!”

The Peacock King nodded and said, “Cut.”

“Yes! Your Majesty!”

The gold armor warrior promised, and the long knife was lifted, and he slashed toward the neck of Yan Xiangma.

Yan Xiangma’s legs crouched on the ground, but the upper body was straight and loose.

He looked up at the sky and looked at the white snow that had fallen from the crowd, and then a bitter smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

“Farewell!” he said in his heart.

It is to say to the parents and family that it is to the relatives and friends who said that it is to say to the delicate girl in the heart of the heart, and to say to the world —–

Farewell!

Forever—–life and death!

His face was smiling, but his eyes fell with tears.

Really reluctant—–death!

When the long knife is about to cut off the neck of Yan Xiangma, when someone opens his mouth and exclaims, some people are scared to close their eyes.

At this moment, the sky vision appeared.

The snow that was falling stopped, and the stiff hoist stopped in the air. The open mouth has no way to close. The eyes that are closed and want to open can’t be opened, and even the eyelashes can’t tremble—–

The raised foot couldn’t fall, and the twisted body paused in a strange posture. The tears fell and hung in the air. The fallen leaves that have been blown by the wind have also solidified into eternity.

The knife is still hanging over the head, and the skull is still in the neck.

The whole world is frozen in an instant.

Above the sky, there is a voice of a big Buddha.

The gray sky suddenly broke through a big hole, and the golden hole in the big hole swayed the golden light, and the light of this Zhongzhou city shines like a white day.

At the Golden Light Center, there was a fairy dressed in white.

The fairy is beautiful, but beautiful as a dream.

She is bathed in golden sunshine, and the whole person is like a blazing sun. Who can really see what the sun looks like?

She is naked and has a good time.

The body slowly landed and then stayed in front of Yan Xiangma.

Yan Xiangma stunned his eyes and wanted to see the fairy in front of him more realistic.

However, because the light is too dazzling, because the beauty is too hurtful, what he can see is still a fascinating aura.

He was able to see the seductive outline and be able to determine that she was beautiful everywhere. However, no matter how hard he tried, there was no way to see her eyebrows and her eyes.

She was wrapped in light and it was hard to face.

Yan Xiangma’s heart was ecstatic, and he faintly guessed something, but he was uneasy and difficult to determine.

He opened his mouth and found that he still couldn’t speak.

The fairy wrapped in light looked at the long knife on the top of Yan Xiangma’s head, which seemed to be extremely unsightly. When the finger flicks, the long knife turns into a gray dust.

She also felt that the gold armor surrounded by the surrounding eyes was inconspicuous, and the sleeves waved, and the few gold armored soldiers disappeared.

She knelt down and squatted in front of Yan Xiangma who stumbled over the torture platform.

“嗤扑——-“

The little fairy laughed softly, sounding or silver bell.

“This look —— like a pig!” The little fairy said crisply, and there was a joy of overflowing from the eyebrows.