Thousand Blades of Death

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Ma Yuan looked at the back of the landing Xiaofeng and sighed: "Always love to run out, so I'm not afraid of any trouble."

Ye Gucheng came down from the bed, stood upright, heard the words, and said indifferently: "What other trouble Lu Xiaofeng can't solve, his mental skills are enough for him to go anywhere." So, he looked at Ximen blowing snow, and again Looked at Ma Yuan.

"Where is my sword?"

Simon blew the snow, and looked at Ma Yuan involuntarily.

Ma Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your sword is lost. If you can summon it again, at that time, maybe we can have a real battle that will let me not cover up." After he finished, he slightly again For a moment, "presumably there is a lot of talk between you too, so I won't disturb. Go and see if the wife cake that Xue'er made for me is good."

He stretched his waist and disappeared.

In the kitchen of Wanmei Villa, a pretty girl with a crooked woman's hair bun, holding a match stick, and her ruddy lips poked the old tall, while constantly pouring sugar into the pot while whispering in the mouth Cooing, "why don't you want to come back to Emei with me? I'm afraid my brothers and sisters will trouble him. I see that he is irresponsible, bastard! Dastard!"

"Cough." Ma Yuan thanked that he had heard it all, so he didn't sneeze. He leaned on the door of the kitchen, looked at the girl indulgently, and smiled, "Are you so angry?"

Shi Xiuxue snorted, poured the whole jar of sugar into the pot, turned her hands on her hips, and turned around, "Why don't be angry, you can make it clear..." No matter how hot-tempered, she will inevitably be a little shy, "You Do you want to marry me?"

The touch of style mixed with the taste of a girl and a real woman. The horses looked a little distracted. The girl really gave him all the bones and meat, and fed it into his stomach.

He couldn't help but smile, and walked over to grab people, "Naturally I want to marry, but I have to get Lu Xiaofeng back first, but he is an important guest of our wedding and a big matchmaker. If it is missing, it will make me Regrettably."

"Lu Xiaofeng ran away again?" Shi Xiuxue grinded her teeth, and decided to let the horse go. "When you look for him, you must pluck out his beard and eyebrows!" The pastry was baked, served on a plate, and placed in front of Ma Yuan, "I made it myself."

Ma Yuan wanted to run away quickly, but he could only stand on the spot and obediently picked up a wife's cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

sweet.

The tongue is almost sweet.

When Ma Yuan grinned, Shi Xiuxue smiled Yanhuo, hugged her belly, and she smiled beautifully.

"Your little girl." Ma Yuan couldn't help but blame, and hugged her indifferently, and all the sugar was crossed with her by the lips, it was difficult to separate.

After such troubles, Ma Yuan secretly made up his mind. When Lu Xiaofeng was found, he married Shi Xiuxue. The girl's family would not be able to delay, and Ma Yuan would not be that kind of irresponsible person.

Only, this time the story seems to start from a casino.

That night, after Ma Yuan sent a letter to Shi Xiuxue, he silently went on the road. When he remembered Shi Xiuxue's interest in gambling when he was in Beijing, he dared not take her with him. Coming back with the matter earlier.

It’s just Yuluosha, I don’t know what kind of person it is.

Silver Hook Casino, what kind of place is that, in the dark alley, there is a lone lamp, the dilapidated white lantern has almost turned into a dead gray, hanging diagonally on the narrow door at the end of the long lane, the lantern Then there was a shiny silver hook, just like a fishing hook used by fishermen.

This silver hook is its symbol, and is also a well-known mark of Jianghu people.

Walking out of the cold mist and walking into this brightly lit place, the prosperity and corruption seem to be in one step, and the rapid change is dazzling. This is probably one of the charms of this silver hook casino.

Gambling establishments, low-level places have low-level customers and gameplay, and high-end places have high-level visitors and gameplay. Different levels have different appearances. Like this silver hook casino, not only should the hall be luxuriously furnished, but also warm Like spring, the air is fresh and guests can't be displeased. The aroma of the finest fat powder is mixed with the aroma of the wine, and the silver money strikes, making a clear and pleasant sound.

There are many, many people who like money in this world, and few people who do not like money!

Extravagance, everyone here is extravagant, come to the guests who are complacent!

When Ma Yuan walked in here, he had a knife around his waist. Now everyone knows the knife that nobody knows. Even he can't help expressing amusement about this phenomenon. The sword is much more famous than his original horse.

Of course, it is because too few people have really seen Ma Yuan.

His appearance as a swordsman of the king is less than a year now, but his reputation is astonishing. Even the most popular Lu Xiaofeng has been pressed down by him.

Everyone whispered and turned their attention to another person at the Silver Hook Casino, it was Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng has not yet discovered the arrival of Ma Yuan. If he finds him, he will probably turn his head away, but all his mind now lies in a woman.

This woman, wearing a soft silk gown, is a soft silk gown with an apple-green color that is specially lined with skin color. This kind of softness is just like the woman's flesh. And hurry up, this woman is simply the best in the heart of men.

She didn't even see Lu Xiaofeng in the corner of her eyes, but Lu Xiaofeng was staring at her wholeheartedly.

Fang Yufei, who was standing next to him, smiled and shook his head and smiled: "There are always at least seven or eight beautiful women in this room. Why are you staring at her?"

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to answer.

A familiar voice preempted, "This I know, this phenomenon has its origins and conventions, and it came from a very early time, from the period of the thief Chu Liuxiang."

Lu Xiaofeng turned to stare at Ma Yuan as quickly as hell, and Fang Yufei was also startled.

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