Thousand Blades of Death

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The wine feast is placed in the water pavilion, surrounded by lotus ponds, and the green is like a wash, but the bridge bar is bright red. The screens of the pearl rose stand up high, with the fragrance of the first lotus leaf in the wind.

It is already April. Ma had been in this world for some time.

During this time, he almost stayed with Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou, eating and living together, and sorting out the affairs of King Jinpeng.

Ma Yuan was a little tired, but it was not because of fatigue. This is an unspeakable feeling, and it is really to blame, probably because he has been in this world for some time, and this world is not as full of fun as he thought.

However, he is incomparably more spiritual than Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou.

He also wanted to see how the story of the Jinpeng dynasty was going to develop-it was inspiring to watch all the tastes from the top.

The night is already late.

Ma Yuan enjoyed the unique spaciousness and fragrance of this wealthy family with great interest, listening to Huo Tianqing's rhetoric, smiling slightly, and not making any remarks.

Huo Tianqing's voice is deep and powerful, and he speaks slowly and gently. When he speaks, he hopes that everyone can listen very carefully and clearly.

This just means that he is a very confident and judgmental person. No matter what he does, he has his own principles. Although he is very proud, he does not want others to think he is proud.

Ma Yuan did not hate this person, because this person is clearly in the same path with him.

Obviously, Huo Tianqing did not hate him.

There are not many lights in the water pavilion, but it is as bright as the day, because the pearls are hanging on all four walls, and the light reflects the pearl light. The soft light makes people feel uncomfortable.

The food and drink haven't been displayed yet, Huo Tianqing and the three chatted casually. Each sentence begins with "Lu Gongzi" or "Playboy", but ends with a glance at Ma Yuan.

Huo Tianqing smiled slightly. The smile is too ordinary, it makes people feel weird.

"If Mr. Huo is interested in my friend, I might as well say it. I would like to recommend two people to know each other. If I always keep my eyebrows up and down, Hua Manlou and I will be jealous." Lu Xiaofeng joked. Raising his hand touched his two moustache with great interest, but only smooth skin.

Lu Xiaofeng withdrew his hand slightly awkwardly. He has clearly forgotten that he is now Lu Xiaofeng with two eyebrows.

Although Huamanlou could not see it, I heard a bit of meaning when listening to Lu Xiaofeng's sudden change of breathing frequency.

Huamanlou smiled and lifted the fan, pointed to Lu Xiaofeng, slowly said: "Je jealous, Huamanlou won't. But this Lu Xiaofeng can't hold back anymore. The director Huo has not realized that Lu Xiaofeng is suggesting you pay attention Is his beard?"

Huo Tianqing still did not answer, another voice suddenly floated from a distance, like a gust of wind, like a woman's Sha Juan.

"I don't want to sweep your interest, come, quickly put wine, quickly put wine."

A man walked in with a big laugh, the laughter was sharp and thin... A chubby face, the skin was as thin as a virgin, only a very large eagle nose on the face, and it looked very manly.

Hua Manlou thought to himself: "This man was originally the head of the Jinpeng of the big Jinpeng, could he be an eunuch?"

Yan Tieshan stepped forward with a big smile, took Lu Xiaofeng's hand, looked up and down, and suddenly laughed again, saying, "You are still the same, I saw it on the Mount Taishan Peak last time. You haven't changed at all, but why are there only two eyebrows left?"

When he speaks, he never forgets to bring some Shanxi accent, as if to fear that others think he is not a native of Shanxi.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "I haven't had the money to pay the bills, so even the beard has been shaved off by the hotel's lady boss as a powder brush."

Yan Tieshan laughed: "His grandmother's, Nasao girls must like your beard to wipe her face."

He turned around again and glanced at Ma Yuan.

Yan Tieshan apparently did not know Ma Yuan. He turned his eyes around Ma Yuan with a pair of eyes, and immediately moved away. He turned and patted Hua Manlou's shoulder and said, "You must be the seven children of Hua Family, you Several older brothers have been here, and the three and five boys have particularly good alcohol."

Huamanlou smiled and said: "Seven boys can drink a few glasses."

Yan Tieshan said, "Well, it's great! Take the old fens that I hid under the bed. Whoever is not drunk today will be his grandmother's uncle."

Since coming to this world, Ma Yuan has probably also been used to the behavior of some people looking at people with low eyes. Without thinking about Yan Tieshan, he snorted coldly and sat down.

Of course, Shanxi’s Fenjiu is old, and the dishes are exquisite. It’s just a live carp three eats-dry fried Qimen, braised Maanqiao, plus soft bucket powder, it is enough to enjoy.

At the banquet, Ma Yuan always said nothing, quietly eating and drinking. The action is not as rude as Lu Xiaofeng, and more heroic than Hua Man Lou.

Although Yan Tieshan didn't talk to him, he felt the strong momentum of Ma Yuan and did not dare to neglect. With a pair of white and tender hands, he kept picking vegetables, and Lu Xiaofeng, said: "This is our famous Shanxi dish, although it is not a good thing, his grandma can't eat it in the field."

"The boss's hometown is Shanxi?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

Yan Tieshan said with a smile: "I was originally a native. I have been to Taishan only once in the past few decades to see his grandmother's sunrise, but I seem to have seen it and I only saw a big egg yolk , Meaning nothing."

He bite a bit of "his grandmother" and seemed to try to prove to others that he was a big man and a big man.

Ma Yuan laughed suddenly.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled too, he smiled and toasted, and suddenly said: "But I don't know where is Mr. Yan?"

The original Ma was confused, and said lightly: "Ah, Lu Xiaofeng, you are wrong. It is General Huo, not General Yan."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ma Yuan's eyes and knew that he was deliberate, and then said: "I'm not talking about the Huo General Manager of the Pearlescent Treasure Pavilion, but also the former head of the inner reservoir of the Jinpeng Dynasty.

He stared at Yan Tieshan in an instant, and said, "This NPC boss must have recognized it."

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