Thousand Blades of Death

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Fate, Fate, why didn’t you see him meet these people on weekdays, naturally there is a reason to appear in front of him, every time, when he sees the honest monk, there is no good thing, Lu Xiaofeng sneered: "I know, just because I I'm in charge of this idle business again, so I will be destined."

"The monks and priests are all monks. The monks should not be troubled, but the monks involved in this matter are particularly many!"

Honest monks, Mudao people, Gu Qingfeng, and Shengtong in the small temple, indeed, seem to have a lot to do with this matter.

"The monks wore white socks." Lu Xiaofeng added: "Since there is a Tsing Yi Building and red shoes, there is probably a white sock."

Ma Yuan touched his nose, and he couldn't help crying or laughing. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaofeng's thinking jumped again. One red shoe was not enough, and another white sock came.

The honest monk laughed again, shaking his head and laughing, "Although you are confused, you have a lot of fantasies."

Ma Yuan glanced at him slowly and said: "Is not imaginative enough, how can I guess who is going to be ghosts behind this, perhaps the most unexpected, but it is this ghost person."

Lu Xiaofeng paused for a moment before saying: "Let's go."

Ma Yuan knew that he was a little tired now, but there were still a lot of things to stare at Xiaofeng, for example, there are now two people on the east tower, slowly approaching. Two people came to the south.

If you want to jump down, there is a nest of eunuchs inside the wall, but there are several rows of bows, arrows, and axes outside the wall.

After watching for a long time, Lu Xiaofeng sighed and smiled bitterly: "It seems that the Forbidden City is really not a place to chat with monks."

Ma Yuan said with a chuckle: "Are these four of them well-known Ouchi masters on the rivers and lakes?" Many people appeared in his mind, but these four people were obviously unable to rank high, Ouchi masters naturally counted Grandpa Hai in Lu Ding Ji, this martial art novel is also one of Ma Yuan's favorite novels.

The battlement was very wide, and the two people walked side by side, and they would not be crowded. One of the two people who came from the east was sullen and noble; one was pale and sneered. The two people who came from the south had a gaze like an eagle and a nose like an eagle hook. The other was envious, and Lu Xiaofeng knew him.

Lu Xiaofeng touched his beard and thought about it seriously. Still, he felt that it was not quite in line with his character to make a U-turn, so he stood on the spot and saw what happened when these people came to him.

The honest monk said with a smile: "The four great masters are all here. Lu Xiaofeng, you really are a troublesome guy. Fortunately, the monk did not kill, nor was it a murderer, and he has no fate with you."

He laughed and jumped up, and suddenly asked aloud: "Which one is "Xiaoxiang Swordsman" Wei Ziyun Uncle Wei?"

The old man with a clear face said: "It's right down."

"Which one is the "Desert Condor" Tu Fang Tu Er?"

The middle-aged man with an eagle eye looked coldly: "It's me."

Yin Xian rushed and said, "The boss next to Wei is Ding Ao, the'star picker'. My name is Yin Xian, and hello, master!"

Honest monk said: "I am not a master, a monk, honest monk." He pointed to landing Xiaofeng said: "This person is not very honest, you are looking for, just find him, don't ever find a monk." He glanced at Ma Yuan and smiled: "And this knight with a sword is the king of kings. The king of kings beside Lu Xiaofeng is a patron saint. Little Phoenix always has such good luck."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the honest monk silently.

"We are not here to make a joke!" Ding Ao coldly said: "We came to them because the two of them entered the forbidden city without permission, and killed the **** in our palace. It is really bold!"

The four of them came together if they really wanted to capture Ma Yuan and Lu Xiaofeng, the weight was almost enough, but the martial arts were almost close.

Although Lu Xiaofeng was a little anxious, he was still breathless and only said: "I'm afraid there are many misunderstandings."

"Misunderstanding?" Tu Fang said: "But you are the murderers? Didn't that Ma Liu die in his hands."

He refers to Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuanke was not interested in covering up anything, but said lightly: "He died in my hands."

Yin Xian suddenly interjected: "Although he died in the hands of this knight, but I believe that as Lu Xiaofeng said, there must be some misunderstandings here. Although it was a death sentence to trespass into the Forbidden City, it also gave orders, and There will be another one tomorrow night, so this time it will be waived."

Wei Ziyun said: "Baiyun City Master and Ximen Biaoxue are both ancient and modern, unparalleled swordsmen. Their battle tomorrow night must be enough to shock the world and shake the ancient and modern."

Yin Xian said slowly: "Since we already know this, we should double our defense and lay an ambush so that they will never come!"

Wei Ziyun said: "But we don't want to do this kind of thing like burning the piano and cooking the crane, making the scenery worse, and even less want to offend the heroes of the world!" Basically, this should be understood by Heroes Lu!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I understand." His attitude also became very serious, because he suddenly discovered that this "Xiaoxiang swordsman" is really a sincere gentleman.

Wei Ziyun said: "After all, the Forbidden City is not a place where rivers and lakes can come and go freely."

Ma Yuan looked at this Xiaoxiang swordsman indifferently. This person is of great demeanor and a good person.

Wei Ziyun said: "Let's talk, we only hope that the two can promise us one thing! The battle of tomorrow is of great importance. I am afraid that all the people in the rivers and lakes are paying attention. Therefore, for the safety of the palace, we hope that the people who come tomorrow will be the most Okay, no more than eight!"

Lu Xiaofeng finally understood what they meant. They must have calculated that if there were only eight people in the power of Ouchi, even if something went wrong, they had the power to deal with it.

It's a pity that things for tomorrow will not be so easy to spend.

Lu Xiaofeng is still at a loss. Why did Wei Ziyun say such a thing, but Ma Yuan couldn't help laughing, "What about Lu Xiaofeng and I? Within these eight people?"

"Of course not!" Wei Ziyun said: "In addition to the Baiyun City Master and Ximen blowing snow, the remaining six people, we hope that two people will be responsible for selection.

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