Thousand Blades of Death

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Under the world, no one can rush out, and also brought a person, even if Chu Liuxiang, who was famous for its merits, was resurrected, I am afraid that it is not possible, but today Ma Yuan did it exceptionally.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed until he stood firm at the wall. It was really hard to guess that he could be a friend with such an unfathomable person. He gave Ma Yuan a funny look and thought Ma Yuan was really an interesting person .

But Ma Yuan didn't look at Lu Xiaofeng, who was in a complicated mood. He just looked at a person lying on the city wall curiously, and then couldn't help smiling, "See you again."

Lu Xiaofeng was startled, and he immediately turned around to see the man Ma Yuan said.

This man actually lay on the battlements of the Forbidden City to bask in the sun. He was wearing a dirty and torn robe. He wore a pair of worn straw shoes on his feet, but his scalp was shiny.

This man is actually a monk.

"Honest monk." Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but called out, almost suddenly fell under the city wall, almost let Ma Yuan reflexively grab him.

Ma Yuan raised an eyebrow and laughed: "Why are you so surprised."

Lu Xiaofeng grinned, "It's not a good thing to see a monk."

The honest monk laughed and said with a big smile: "Hugh is surprised, don't be afraid, monk spends all sentient beings, it's not a good thing to see the monk." He looked at Ma Yuan and Lu Xiaofeng with a smile, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect the monk to find one casually. You can see such an amazing scene in the sun in the place. The swordsman of the king, the swordsman of the king, this kind of light merit is enough to be proud of the world."

Lu Xiaofeng said with a blank expression: "Your monk is a leisurely man. He went to such a place to bask in the sun. Is there a particularly good place for the sun in this place?"

Honest monk said: "Okay."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at this honest monk who was clearly not supposed to be here. He sneered involuntarily: "You were in Zhangjiakou the other day. You arrived in Beijing yesterday, and you were busy spreading news for Ye Gucheng and being a witness for others. Now, I actually came to the Forbidden City. With such a monk, I said that leisure is wrong. You should be a busy person, a very busy person?"

The honest monk folded his hands together and said slowly: "Amitabha, the monk is not leisurely, but the monk is not too busy."

Ma Yuan impatiently listened to their bullshit, and looked at the honest monk, and said lightly: "You'd better be honest and explain the reason why you are here. Otherwise, you don't have to leave the Bauhinia City. The **** and monk actually don't seem to have What a difference."

Lu Xiaofeng's stiff face immediately broke, and almost laughed without holding his belly.

And the honest monk turned into a bitter gourd face. He looked at Ma Yuan and was a little scared. There were very few people in his life who were afraid. Even if Ximen Chuoxue and Ye Gucheng, he only said that as long as he didn’t provoke the other party’s bottom line, they simply There will be no conflicts.

Therefore, the people he feared in his life were only a few fingers, maybe Gong Jiu counted one, maybe the hidden wooden Taoist counted one, but today, Ma Yuan is also counted as one, and quickly topped the list.

The honest monk paused and said unequivocally: "Because the monk knows that someone is looking for a white horse that the living people don't ride, but let the dead ride!"

Lu Xiaofeng raised an eyebrow and said: "It seems that the monk is not only well-informed, but also likes to do business!

Honest monk said: "This monk can't ignore it!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why?"

Honest monk said: "Because the monk does not have a son, he has a nephew! Unfortunately, even the nephew now has it."

Ma Yuan said lightly: "At least your life is still alive, and you can still live a long time." Even the last one, this weird monk is still alive. Living well, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the Forbidden City in the distance. This place only made him feel cold, and he didn't know what kind of character the young emperor with a deep heart was like.

Lu Xiaofeng feels that these things are connected by a string. It is obvious that Ye Gucheng, Ouyang Qing and Master Sun are still the same person, and they use the same method. Among these three people, there is no relationship at all, but maybe this relationship is just superficial, maybe there is something deeper.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Zhang Yingfeng did die here! His death is very much related to a man named Ma Liu here!"

Ma Yuan turned to look at Lu Xiaofeng, and Lu Xiaofeng was also looking at him, "...I can only say that his death was calculated by someone."

The honest monk looked at the two of them curiously. At least for now, he didn’t know that this Ma Liu died in Ma Yuan’s hands, but Lu Xiaofeng clearly believed that Ma Yuan, a martial art who had achieved martial arts to return to the original, what he wanted Not available, and looking at Ma Yuan's character does not seem to like these troublesome things.

——He didn’t like trouble, but he made a troublesome friend like Lu Xiaofeng.

So Lu Xiaofeng thought about it, and after putting aside today's affairs, he said the identity of a person, "General Manager Wang."

Honest monk said: "Who is Mr. Wang?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It is an old **** like an old woman."

Honest monk said: "Why did they kill Zhang Yingfeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking.

Ma Yuan looked at him coldly, "Does a person's death really need so many reasons? Today I killed you here, should I also give you a reason."

The honest monk didn’t speak anymore, maybe he hadn’t seen such an unreasonable person, he scratched his head in wonder, and sighed, “Well, maybe the monk in his life can’t figure out who his nephew is dying. It's in hand."

Ma Yuan said lightly: "You are a monk, do you know you can get revenge?"

The honest monk rejoices in his bitterness: "At least, you can pray to the bad guys for bad rewards when you read the Scriptures every day."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, of course. The sun gradually rose, and the sun was shining on the bald head of the honest monk. Lu Xiaofeng looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said: "I always seem to meet Taoist monks in these two days!"

The honest monk is puzzled, saying: "You are a destined person, and a destined person will often meet the priest and monk!"

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