Chapter 485: Inherit the tradition!
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The Inverted Dragon’s Scale
- LiuXiaHui
- 3447 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:35:44
Chapter 485, inheriting the tradition!
There is a saying in Shenzhou called: What to fear, what to come.
When Li Muyang fled, Lu Qingming knew that his father’s situation was worrying.
But at that time, he still had hopes, and he thought that with the strength of his father, even if he couldn’t beat Song Lonely, the strongman who had just stepped into the realm of safari, there were still opportunities to escape. As long as the father wants to escape, I am afraid that Song alone will not be able to leave it.
All the way to escape, all the way to be chased, his father has not caught up with them, even a piece of news has not been passed.
The fears in Lu Qingming's heart have intensified, and the feeling of bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
At that time, they were in a difficult battle after another. If they were a little careless, they might end up with a father and son. At the time, Li Muyang’s body was still very fragile. Lu Qingming’s individual support for the overall situation was also difficult to be distracted by other things.
Lu Qingming hid his father's worries in his heart. Obviously, Li Muyang also had the same thoughts as him.
The two men did not mention the old man who wrestled with people on Mount Lu, and there was no guess at all.
It’s like they know that the old man just went out for a walk and will soon come back for dinner.
When the bad news came, Song’s lonely words were a ‘eyes’ for Li Muyang and Lu Qingming.
The lethal power of the lightning that was summoned thousands of miles away from Song’s loneliness is hundreds of times more than a hundred times.
"Song alone, you old dog, I am going to kill you, I want to die with you -" Lu Qingming screamed and screamed.
The hair was covered with long hair, and the eyes were covered with blood and fog. The face was bruised and bruised.
Killing the enemy's hatred, not wearing the sky.
Zhongjun protects the country for thousands of years, guards the frontier, and continues to fight. Lu Qingming’s pulse has become a single pass.
Lu Xingkong is only the son of Lu Qingming. Lu Qingming is still fighting for strength. He has two sons, Li Muyang and Lu Tianyu. It’s just that Li Muyang is stocked outside. He didn’t have the chance to do his father’s duties, and naturally he didn’t enjoy the fun of his father and son.
Lu Xingkong gave Lu Qingming all his father's love. Similarly, Lu Qingming gave all the respect, all respect and all the father and son to the old man.
From small to large, he regarded him as the most severe father and regarded him as the most powerful idol.
In his mind, the father is omnipotent and invincible. It is the entire Lu family and the strongest support behind him. As long as there is a father, they will have no difficulty to solve.
The land warfare died, and the seemingly huge Lu’s collapse suddenly collapsed.
The sky is falling!
The internal organs were originally seriously injured. The news of his father’s death was more acute, and the injury was even more serious.
Lu Qingming clenched his hand in the sky, and he would rush to go up and fight with Lonely Song.
"Father--" Li Muyang rushed over and grabbed Lu Qingming who was in a state of madness.
"Let me go, let me kill him--" Lu Qingming screamed, and did not even hear Li Muyang’s name in his eagerness.
His heart is filled with remorse, remorse for his weakness and powerlessness. Remorse for his selfishness, only to take his son to escape, but failed to stay to take care of his old father. More is hatred, hatred to kill the father and enemies, hate Song Lonely, this old dog is unscrupulous for the purpose.
"Calm a little." Li Muyang hugged his struggling body tightly and said, "You are rushing to death now."
"Even if it is dead -" Lu Qingming struggled more intensely. "I have to bite him a piece of meat."
"I don't want you to die." Li Muyang suddenly raised the volume and yelled.
"Shepherd -"
"I will not let you die." Li Muyang said quietly. His voice is low, but it hides the thrilling power. His expression is calm, it seems that there is only some deep and cold, but no one knows what crazy and hot things he will make. "I don't want you to die. I don't want you to die - too many people have died. No one is going to die any more. If someone must die, let me go."
"Shepherd, let me go, you go quickly -"
"This time, listen to me." Li Muyang said firmly. "You are seriously injured. Sit down and take a rest. If I can beat him, then we still have the opportunity to move on. Go to the Windy City and reunite with our family. If I fail, there is no more choice. - We will die here together."
"Shepherd -"
"There are so many people who have died on the top of Mount Lu. There are so many people who have died on the road to escape. There are many innocent people, and many are loyal and imperial generals. They are so easy to die and die to protect us. We What is special?"
Li Muyang forced himself to help Lu Qingming's body to reach a raised stone.
His palm pressed against the stone, and the snow covered by the stone was swept away. There is a white light smoke on the stone. It is that Li Muyang learns what Lu Qingming has done for himself, and uses the infuriating gas in the body to heat the stone, avoiding Lu Qingming sitting on it and freezing the body.
Lu Qingming has been fighting for so long, and he is so deeply hurt that he should take a good rest.
"You sit here and rest for a while." Li Muyang's mouth is light, but the smile has some bitterness. "It won't let you wait too long."
Whether it is alive or dead.
Faced with an opponent like Song Lonely, it will not take too much time.
"Shepherd -" Lu Qingming's eyes were red, and the big tears fell down his cheeks.
He knows that Li Muyang is going to go, fearing that there will be no more time between father and son.
No, you can meet each other unless you die.
If there is a place like Shura in Buddhism in the world.
The father and son have just recognized each other, and the grandson and grandson have not had time to reunite. How can he be willing to put Li Muyang to death?
thump!
Li Muyang landed on both knees and squatted in front of Lu Qingming.
Then, his head squatted again and again in the ice and snow layer of the icy ground.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Three consecutive heads were smashed, and the flat snow was pulled out of a deep nest.
Li Muyang looked up and said: "I don't care how intimate I am in the middle, and I don't want to think about what kind of intentions you have to send me out. I am born to raise me. They are all great. Li Muyang has no intention to report this. Three heads, it is to thank the father for the birth of grace."
"Shepherd -" Lu Qingming screamed, tears like rain.
Li Muyang climbed up from the ground, and Huoran turned and walked toward Song Lonely.
Song’s lonely body slowly descended and stood on the snow with his feet.
The strange thing is that the boots on his feet are stepping on the snow, but there is no footprint on the snow, just like his body does not have any weight.
咔嚓
咔嚓
咔嚓
Li Muyang went to the face of Song Lonely, then stopped and looked at him thoughtfully.
"What are you thinking about?" Song Lonely saw the thoughts of Li Muyang's thoughts and asked with great interest.
"I was thinking about you." Li Muyang said. In front of this old man, he did not even have the need to hide his mind. There is nothing in the eye of the sky that he does not understand.
The night of the night more than ten years ago, Li Muyang’s true dragon identity and the relationship between Li Muyang and Lu Jia were all said from the mouth of this old guy.
"Think of it?"
"I don't think so." Li Muyang shook his head. "I don't know what kind of realm God is in the world, and I don't know how much power God can play. Without personal experience, it's hard to understand the gap in the realm. But, I think, since my grandfather There is no way to intercept you - presumably, I can hardly do such a thing. So, I have to think about it, think about how I can do this. How to kill you for revenge for my grandfather."
"How? Your grandson and grandson recognized?" Song asked alone. "You don't hate him?"
"Hate him? Why should I hate him?" Li Muyang asked. "A person, no matter what he did before, but then he is willing to protect you with his own life, to give you a chance to live - such a person, why should I hate him? What qualifications do I have to hate? He? Use this life he protected to hate a dead person? I can't do such a thing. What did I do for him?"
Song Lonely thought about it seriously and said with a smile: "Interesting. It is really interesting. Li Muyang, you are the most intelligent young person I have ever seen."
"Maybe the other young people you have met are too stupid." Li Muyang said very rudely.
"No. They are not stupid." Song alone shook his head. "They are too smart, or they want to hide their intelligence. Each of them has more or less ambitions, some people want this, some people want that, and there are more ideas in their hearts, it is hard to avoid being made or falling. The human voice - the person who has no desire, the person who wants it, how can he be tough? You have no desire, so you can always touch the core of things. The needle is in the blood, in a word."
"Moreover, where is the world's things so complicated? It's just that people have more ideas, and things get complicated. For example, if other young people in Tiandu encounter such things, they will definitely die and live. My own grievances and the good bargaining of my family's cockroaches - the more fierce the trouble, the more generous the family will compensate him. Nothing more."
"I am different from them. First, I don't need compensation from others. Because I have everything myself." Li Muyang said.
"This is the truth. The dragons are rich and enemies. Every dragon cave is a natural treasure. I have the privilege to find a dragon cave. The treasures of the possession have already made the old man horrified. You are the dragon, presumably, Under this starry sky, no one is richer than you?"
Not bad.
Li Muyang said incredibly:
I don’t need money. If I want, I can move back to a Jinshan Yinshan or a treasure worth more than Jinshan Yinshan
"I believe."
"Second, I don't lack love. Although they exchanged me with other children, it also gave me another family. I never regretted that I was the son of Li Yan and Luo Qi, and, I I am proud of being a child. If I give me another chance to make a choice, I still hope that I can have such an experience. I still hope that I can be their son-"
Li Muyang’s eyes became softer and softly said:
If my life does not have such an experience, I have no chance to become the son of Li Yan Luo Qi, and I have not been able to become Li Si Nian’s brother. This is the real regret and loss. - They are my parents and sisters, my family forever. This will not change at any time."
"Yes. They are really good for you." Song Lonely nodded and said: "When you fled the heavens overnight, I was very curious about this matter. Although I know that there are many places that are unreasonable, I don’t want to understand where it is. Something went wrong - I doubted your identity and suspected that you exchanged your identity with others. Later, I sent people to Jiangnan to inquire. Others came back and said that the couple saw you as a life, not because you were born with a disability and sickness. I am disgusted and slow to you - so I believed that you were their biological son at that time. The reason you left, perhaps because of what the couple did wrong, was expelled."
"They are the greatest parents in the whole world." Li Muyang said.
"So, I am afraid that your biological parents will be sad."
"I know." Li Muyang nodded. "But for more than a decade, I have always thought this way."
"I can understand. You are also very difficult along the way."
"I used to think that it was not easy." Li Muyang said. "But compared with my present self, I found that I used to be the most comfortable and happy time of my life. I used to be physically sick and worried that I would die. Of course, even if I die, there are parents and sisters accompanying me. It is peaceful. Death is a death mode that you can accept -"
"Now life is not easy. Every day, worry about this, beware of that. The brain is always tight, and the body is always in a state of alert. Even if you sleep at night, you should close your eyes as much as possible. Because I don't know who will suddenly appear, and then a sword smashes my head - this is a sinister disaster, killing, and fuzzy, such death is not what I want."
"And, so inexplicable ways of dying, you don't know who will kill you, you don't know who is with you when you die - you said, is it harder than before?
"Listen to you to say this, it really makes sense." Song nodded and nodded. "It used to be bitter, and now it is more bitter."
This murderous old man has a lot of desire to chat. Perhaps, for decades, no one has allowed him to have an equal interest in chatting. Even if Lu Xingkong went to visit again and again, he avoided it again and again.
This shows that his eyes are afraid that no one exists. There is only Li Muyang - this dragon has the qualification to communicate with him on an equal footing.
No king, he directly killed the current emperor, rebellious and rebellious.
Without a father, his father has long since died.
No one, no one can be seen in his eyes.
A person is so powerful that he has practiced this kind of realm, and what he can pursue is nothing more than a more powerful force, and a power to enjoy the richness of his family.
"This kind of person is extremely dangerous."
Li Muyang knows this very well. He knows that there is nothing that he can't do. No one is afraid of killing him. Dealing with such an old-fashioned and extremely hard-working old guy who looks amiable but extremely inner--killing him is the smartest choice.
Li Muyang looked at Song Lonely and said: "You haven't done it yet, but tell me so much nonsense - what do you want to do?"
Song Lonely is not surprised by Li Muyang’s sensitive mind. He said:
Do people not do this all? It’s easier to exchange feelings first and then trade each other.
"Do you want to trade with me?"
"Yes."
"You killed my grandfather." Li Muyang said.
"I don't think you have such deep feelings for him."
"No, you are wrong." Li Muyang said in a deep voice: "Even if he is not my grandfather, I have deep feelings for him. Since the beginning of self-return, he has been taking care of all of us. maintain."
"If there is no secret help, I have been killed by those of you with ulterior motives? For you, killing people like mowing. Whether you can confirm my identity, or can you find my identity, directly Killing people, isn't that a hundred? Is the killer crow sent to you?"
"Not bad." Song did not deny it. "The killer crow was sent by the family. They and I knew it. I didn't say anything, I didn't say it, it was just a hairy boy who didn't know the way, and at that time, you really didn't make a living. It’s a vigilant heart, maybe this is why Lu Jia sent you out – otherwise, you will be raised directly in Lujia and give you the identity of Master Lu Jiada. Countless eyes are staring at you, all people I am wary of you. As long as you are a little different, you will be seen in your eyes. In any case, they have the need to kill you."
"For me, these things don't matter. I just need to stare at the landline and stare at him. It is the real character. Luke is an admirable opponent."
"The wooden bath white of the Water Sword Museum is also sent to kill me?"
"One of our family thinks you are suspicious, so I asked the wooden bath to test it. What I didn't expect was that you had seriously injured the wooden bath white - the whole Tiandu City was shocked."
The Water Sword Pavilion is the Royal Pavilion, why obey your orders?
"What can the Royals give him?"
"What can you give him?"
"I can't give him anything, but I can take everything that the royal family gave him." Song Lonely said softly: "Sometimes, it is a gift to take the other person's things and return them to him.
"Because Lu Jia refused to be taken away by you in the hands of the military power, was it destroyed by you?"
"After all, I have to stand in the team." Song said alone. "Others are standing in the team, that is, he refuses to stand on the team - not standing on my side, then it is possible to stand on the side of the enemy. Of course, Lu Jia has always stood on the side of the royal family. For generations to defend the battlefield, full of loyalty Yingjie is a generation, but unfortunately, those excellent children are killed in the battlefield - don't you feel sorry?"
"I don't think it's a pity." Li Muyang shook his head. There was a mocking smile on his face and he said: "Maybe because I also have Lu's blood in my body, I have inherited some very bad traditions. Since they are all killed, it is my turn. Going on the court."
(PS: As I said on the WeChat public platform, the younger brother of the rice dumplings was born. The rice group was formally established.
Thanks to my wife, the little demon, she sent me a little angel, a unique gift in the world.
I have a baby in October and know that all mothers in the world are not easy.
Of course, being a father is also not easy.
From the beginning of pregnancy in January, Laoliu entered the busy mode of Dad. When Huai Liu went to dinner, Lao Liu only needed to take care of the pregnant woman. However, when you are pregnant, Laoliu will take care of the willow while taking care of the pregnant woman.
Very bitter!
Very tired!
However, there is also an unprecedented sense of well-being.
Especially in the two months when the dough is about to be born, the update speed is simply too slow.
Therefore, many friends screamed at their fingers -
I want to write a novel and want to take care of my family.
However, when I take care of my family many times, I have no strength to write novels. Going out to the playground with Liu Liu, I just want to go back to sleep. The energy of the children is too strong, and my energy is getting worse.
When I put all my energy into taking care of my children, I can't write a novel well.
I want both to do well, and the results are not doing well.
I am not a good author of hard work, nor a good husband and good father.
Because of my update, I sincerely apologize to every friend.
Sorry!
Sorry!
I posted photos of me and Dough Baby on the WeChat public platform. Interested parties can follow the public number: liuxiahui28.
This is a happy event for Lao Liu. I am eager to share it with my friends.
Of course, the above only accepts blessings.
I want to marry me, pay attention to Laoliu’s Sina Weibo, I can see every word and even punctuation you can see.
Please don't hurt your child, thank you. That is everything for me. )
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