Chapter five hundred and fiftieth eight a person who has no past
Suddenly, someone shouted: "I remembered, the strange scales under the neck of the real dragon, those are... reverse scales!"
Reverse scale!
Dragon's Reverse Scale!
Everyone looked shocked. Any dragon body must have reverse scales. For a real dragon, reverse scales are the most mysterious thing and the most precious. That's why there is "Dragon's reverse scales, you will die if you touch them."
legend.
This is a treasure, especially since this real dragon corpse appeared on the bank of the Yuling River. It is probably related to the legendary White Dragon King who "engraved the divine map on his back", and the real dragon corpse is most likely to hide the secret of the "divine map"
The place is undoubtedly Nilin!
"stop!"
"Leave the reverse scale behind!"
"Don't leave, hand over the dragon's reverse scale!"
…
Everyone came to their senses and rushed out, shouting loudly and stopping Xia Mang and the blind woman from leaving.
Xia Mang's eyes were calm, as if he was unaware of all this. He held the blind woman's hand, looked at everyone as if they were nothing, and walked forward.
"presumptuous!"
The young man in purple shirt stared at Xia Mang and shouted coldly: "A fool wants to get involved in Nilin, is he seeking death?"
"Leave Ni Lin and spare your life!" The young man in brocade clothes was very arrogant and looked down at Xia Mang slightly. He had a kind of natural arrogance in him. It was only after being contaminated with too much glitz and exaggeration that he could unconsciously
Revealed arrogance and pride.
Everyone stood in front of them, stopping Xia Mang and the blind woman.
Xia Mang looked indifferent and before she could speak, the blind woman next to her suddenly said: "Get out of the way!"
Her voice is beautiful, just like her face, cool and tranquil, with an intoxicating delicacy.
Everyone was stunned and immediately laughed. The young man in brocade said disdainfully: "Xue Nianchu, you are no longer the eldest daughter of the Nanzhao Marquis Mansion. You are just an abandoned blind man. A blind man who was abandoned by the Marquis Mansion like a pair of worn shoes.
, what is it?”
Blind woman, Xue Nianchu.
Xia Mang frowned, his eyes became colder, and he looked at the young man in brocade clothes.
"What are you looking at?"
The young man in golden clothes snorted coldly. He was so arrogant and domineering that he didn't even bother to talk nonsense. He rushed straight towards Xia Mang with his five fingers and claws, and reached out to grab Xia Mang's throat.
In his opinion, Xia Mang is a waste, because in the six months since Xia Mang woke up, no one has ever seen him take action. Even in the most difficult moments, it was Xue Nianchu who was protecting him. Therefore, in
Almost everyone in the entire Nanzhao government believed that Xia Mang was incompetent in martial arts and was a waste.
Therefore, although the young man in Jinyi's attack was sharp, he was also casual. He didn't take Xia Mang to heart at all, thinking that taking him down was just a matter of picking up grass and mustard, which was as easy as picking up grass and mustard.
Xia Mang raised his head and stared at the young man in brocade clothes with cold eyes. He suddenly shook his hands into a fist and made a "bumping" sound. His arms were like a dragon's body, as if wrapped with infinite power, he struck out violently.
With one punch, it's like a dragon soaring!
"Bang!"
The claws of the young man in golden clothes were defeated by a punch. He was sent flying by the force of the punch and shot back, knocking down a large number of people.
"How is that possible?!"
The young man in brocade clothes was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and was shocked. Although he did not use all his strength, Xia Mang was able to knock him back with one punch, which showed that the opponent was definitely not the waste as rumored.
"I underestimated you!"
He stood up, squinted his eyes and looked Xia Mang up and down, and said with a sneer: "With some strength, no wonder I can pull off the dragon's reverse scale with my bare hands... Well, it's not enough, hand over the reverse scale, otherwise -"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, a huge fist suddenly flew through the air. It was like a small millstone and hit his chest hard, knocking him away.
"puff--"
The young man in brocade clothes looked up to the sky and spurted blood. He lay on the ground, his body was trembling and he could no longer get up.
"What else?"
When Xia Mang spoke, his tone was indifferent, his eyes were silent, but he had an arrogant and lonely look.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a purple-clothed figure came from a diagonal stab and attacked Xia Mang's back. Xia Mang's back seemed to have eyes. He was as motionless as a mountain, but his whip legs swept across, whirling like a wind disk, and kicked him away violently.
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One punch and one kick, clean and neat, defeating the enemy in lightning!
Everyone looked at this scene and suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
"Don't block my way."
Xia Mang said coldly, he took the hand of the blind woman Xue Nianchu and continued to walk forward.
Everyone was frightened, and Xia Mang suddenly broke out and struck out fiercely and decisively. This really calmed everyone down, and they unconsciously retreated and opened a way.
"Both Mu Chi and Xuan Wuyou have reached the perfection of the extraordinary realm, and are about to hit the second minor realm of transcendence, the transcendent realm. They are also regarded as young heroes in Nanzhao Mansion, but they were beaten to death by the fool Xia Mang with a wave of his hand.
He was seriously injured, this is simply unbelievable!" Someone murmured to himself, his eyes full of disbelief.
"The origin of Xia Mang is by no means simple. Well, it is said that Xue Nianchu picked him up on the Cangming Coast..."
"He is not qualified to own Nilin. The Mu family, the Xuan family will definitely come out to seize it, and the Nanzhao Marquis Mansion... well, I don't know how Xue Nianchu will deal with himself by then."
"It is said that the fate of this eldest lady is extremely precious. It is Fengyi's destiny, but who knows that she ended up with a fool. But then again, a fool and a blind man are a good match, hehe..."
"Fools?" Someone shook his head with a wry smile and murmured: "I'm afraid in his eyes, we are the fools."
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Everyone looked at the disappearing figures of Xia Mang and Xue Nianchu with strange expressions, filled with excitement and amusement. They knew that Nanzhao Mansion would be very lively next.
Xia Mang held Xue Nianchu's hand and walked for a long time without saying anything. Finally, they came to the extreme west of Nanzhao Mansion. It was very remote and desolate, but there was an ancient ancestral hall standing strangely.
This is the ancestral temple of Nanzhao Mansion, which enshrines the Dragon Controlling Ancestor and the White Dragon King. However, for some unknown reason, it has been somewhat abandoned in recent years. Few people come to worship and no one repairs it, which makes it look a bit dilapidated and crude.
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Half a year ago, after Xia Mang and Xue Nianchu left Nanzhao Hou Mansion, they had nowhere to go, so they settled in this ancient ancestral temple.
They live here and depend on each other.
In fact, there is an old man who guards this ancestral temple. He sits cross-legged outside the ancestral hall all year round, his eyes are cloudy and silent, and his face is full of ravines and traces of vicissitudes of life.
He was always carving wood carvings, and he was very focused on it for decades. Xia Mang had seen it before, and it was obviously the outline of a woman, but unfortunately the face was very blurry and could not be seen clearly.
He never spoke, so everyone thought he was mute and called him the mute old man, but Xue Nianchu called him the mute grandpa.
In Xia Mang's eyes, this is a very weird old man.
Over the past six months, they had faced each other countless times and sat in silence without any communication. They seemed to regard each other as nothing.
In fact, there is such a saying in Nanzhao Prefecture.
There are three people living in the ancestral temple, a mute old man who has been carving wood carvings all year round, a beautiful blind woman, and a fool with mysterious origins who has forgotten his past.