Thousand Blades of Death

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"It's time to start." Grandpa Sun's voice suddenly came from the cave.

Lu Xiaofeng had waited impatiently for a long time, and as soon as Master Sun spoke, he threw three heavy pieces of silver into it in succession.

Most of what he wanted to know was answered clearly by the insiders. Shangguan Danfeng and King Jinpeng did not lie to him, Lu Xiaofeng thought so. After coming out of the cave, he said cheerfully to the two: "Now, we can safely go to Ximen to blow snow!"

rest assured?

Ma Yuan smiled secretly and shook his head. If things were so simple, would it still be Gu Long's style?

But of course he would not tell Lu Xiaofeng, nor Huamanlou. No one in this world will tell.

Ma Yuan just said: "Ximen blowing snow is naturally looking for, but before that, I think we still have a meal first."

"Eating?" Lu Xiaofeng took a meal, his eyes rolled, and applauded, "Well, in King Jinpeng, I can't drink wine at all. Just right, we have a few pots!"

Ma Yuan nodded with a smile, then shook his head again.

Will they enjoy the wine? He did not think so.

Bamboo leaf green and cured beef, Wumei pigeons, and fish and sheep in the "Shanglinchun" in the city are all well-known, so they are now in Shanglinchun.

Lu Xiaofeng is a person who is very particular about food and understands it. At this point, Ma Yuan is the same.

The three were drinking Zhu Yeqing and eating bacon, and suddenly heard a commotion at the door and a cry of exclamation-a person rushed in from the door staggeringly.

A blood man!

April’s spring sun passed, and the noon was also west. The sun shining from outside the door shone on the person. The blood that covered him glowed red, making the bone marrow cold.

Blood bleeds from seventeen or eight places at the same time, bleeding on the top of the head, nose, ears, eyes, mouth, throat, chest, wrists, knees, shoulders.

Ma Yuan brought Lu Xiaofeng here for this purpose. He had long known that this person would come and who this person was. But seeing a person stabbed into a honeycomb with his own eyes made Ma Yuan feel nauseated and disgusted.

The bacon in his mouth was spit out quietly by him. The table full of meat, especially minced food, he no longer wanted to take a look.

At this time, Ma Yuan envied the invisible Hua Man Lou.

But Huamanlou was not as relaxed as he thought.

Although he couldn't see it, the pungent **** smell in the air still made him guess. His eyebrows could not be deeper than this moment, his lips curled tightly, revealing his surprise and sympathy.

What happened next was that Ma Yuan had no appetite for drinking.

The blood man suddenly rushed to Lu Xiaofeng, with a pair of hands that had been stained with blood, grabbed his shoulder, and the gurgling sound in his throat seemed to say something to him.

But he couldn't count a word, because his throat had been cut in half, but he was still alive.

Who is that man? Why should I catch him?

Lu Xiaofeng puzzled. The other person's face was covered with blood and he couldn't tell.

"It's Xiao Qiuyu." Ma Yuan said suddenly.

A word awakened the dreamer.

This is how Lu Xiaofeng looked at the facial contours of the blood man-it was indeed Xiao Qiuyu. Looking at his greasy and twisted face, Lu Xiaofeng shouted aloud: "Xiao Qiuyu!"

Xiao Qiuyu still kept clucking in his throat. His **** eyes were filled with anxiety, fear, anger and hatred.

Lu Xiaofeng finally saw something, he asked: "Do you want to say something?"

The other party nodded, suddenly a desperate cry, and then suddenly twitched, as if there was an invisible braid, pumped **** him. He fell to the ground suddenly, and could no longer make a sound.

"What's going on!" Lu Xiaofeng asked aloud. I hope anyone can give him an explanation about all this.

However, no one can speak.

Ma Yuan said lightly: "Hurry up and go chasing!"

chase!

If it is better than light power, how many people in the world can match Lu Xiaofeng?

I saw him raising his arms. His tall body was like Fei Peng, passing over four or five tables, flying out of people's heads, and passing outside the door.

That is the unique stunt of Lu Xiaofeng, who is called the same as Lingxi, the Phoenix Dance Jiutian!

Even Ma Yuan was surprised by Lu Xiaofeng's superb light skills.

He had long known that Lu Xiaofeng's light skills are unparalleled in the world, but he never thought he could be comparable to him!

After a little surprise, Ma Yuan's shocked expression immediately replied. Come to think of it carefully, Lu Xiaofeng's Phoenix Dance is certainly fast for nine days, but it is still faster than him.

Ma Yuan snorted softly.

Although Hua Manlou couldn't see his expression, but after getting along for a few days, he probably could understand Ma Yuan's temperament.

Upon hearing him humming confidently, Huamanlou laughed: "It seems that Brother Ma really hides, even Lu Xiaofeng's light merits are not your opponent."

"I finally understand why Lu Xiaofeng said sometimes I hope you are deaf," Ma Yuan laughed, not refuting and refuting the speculation of Huamanlou. "At this time, I even had the same hope."

"Unfortunately, Huamou's eyes are blind, and then he becomes a deaf person. He is really a waste." Huamanlou also laughed, and didn't mind the two making jokes about it. Instead he even made a joke like this.

"You are also an interesting person." Ma Yuandao.

"Only interesting people will become good friends with interesting people, won't they?" Hua Manlou asked.

What an interesting person will make interesting people become good friends! Ma Yuan laughed. Hua Man Lou also laughed.

It is true that the three people who are together now are interesting people. Moreover, they are now excellent friends.

The two raised the glass in unison, at this time, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly rushed into the tavern.

He was completely irritated, holding the silver hook tightly, and suddenly said: "Go, let's go to Ximen to blow snow! If he refuses to help me, I will burn his Wanmei Villa!"

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