Thousand Blades of Death

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At the end of the duel with Tyumen, almost one hour had passed.

"Concession, Xiongtai."

Tyumen clenched his fist again, and his joy floated on his face, which made Ma Yuan feel very happy.

This competition is the first time the two sides have learned from swordsmen.

In addition to gaining more experience in combat, there is no small improvement in kendo.

In the first round, Qiu Ming, who let the lighter enemy admit defeat, Ma Yuan knew that it was largely due to the subtlety of the three swords.

However, Tyumen has been practicing swordsmanship for a long time, and its foundation is stronger than that of Ma Yuan.

The place where Ma Yuan is really inferior to people is not in skill, not in moves, but in the time of spiritual practice.

As a result, the two began to report to each other, to express mutual recognition.

"In the next Tyumen, there is no front sword."

"In Xiayuan, Qinglian swordsmanship."

After the hearty laughter, the two sat in front of Yuexia Court and talked about the sword-style choice again. The night was long, but the two didn't sleep, and the hot pillows were on their swordsmanship.

At this time, Miss Zhang's Zhang Mo was sitting in front of the dressing table, wanting to be worried.

"Miss, why are you still awake at this late hour?" Xiao Cui came in and tried to turn off the light, but it was strange to see Zhang Mo didn't go to bed early as usual.

"Can you remember Caotou Village?"

Zhang Mo suddenly asked Xiaocui.

"Of course I remember, Miss, Xiaocui was taken out of Zhangtou village from Caotou Village."

"I know." Zhang Mo said.

"Suddenly thought of that place but had no impression, wanted to hear Xiaocui talk about it."

Ma Xiaoxiao is a bit embarrassed. Although Caotou Village is her hometown, she hasn't gone back to Zhang's home basically, and her relatives don't communicate much with herself.

"For this wedding, the itinerary just happened to be able to pass through Caotou Village, and Fushang also arranged to take a rest there."

Xiaocui added.

"Oh, is it?" Zhang Mo seemed surprised when he heard the news. His eyes couldn't be laughed as he couldn't restrain his joy.

"Miss, why are you so happy?"

Xiao Cui was puzzled when she saw Miss Zhang's strange reaction.

"Nothing, I don't know. Alright, you go to bed earlier."

Zhang Mo smiled and persevered, and immediately went to bed and lay down to sleep.

Xiaocui added the lamp oil, extinguished the lamps one by one, and went out.

The next morning, a group of pedestrians departed from the Zhangjia Gate. More than ten horses carrying precious dowry, playing their horns and whistle, vigorously crossed the street, attracting everyone to watch, until they left the city, and there were people chasing In the past.

Ma Yuan was sitting in front of Zhang Mo's carriage at this time, next to Xiaomao Xiaocui, who was looking at herself intentionally or unintentionally.

Along the way, everyone should guard the safety of Miss Zhang Jia, who is at the forefront, and even protect the pretend that the team is behind.

Ma Yuan, as Zhang Mo's personal bodyguard, is not allowed to be changed positions, and can only sit in front of Miss Zhang's carriage when traveling.

Tyumen was ordered to guard the dowry, far away from Ma Yuan, and had to dismiss the idea of ​​talking about swordsmanship again.

When bored, the sleepiness of talking about sleeplessness hit last night. Ma Yuan couldn't help but yawn a few times, he was about to go to sleep.

"Seriously!" Xiaomao, a maid, reminded Ma Yuan aloud.

Ma Yuan quickly patted her cheeks to make herself awake, and Xiao Cui looked at it and smiled secretly.

This child, looking very childish, really protects Miss Zhang's safety?

But she did not know all the incredible things that happened to Ma Yuan.

At this time, Ma Yuan remembered that if the business trip he met in the desert a few days ago, if he shot early, he would not let so many people die. It is still where he felt guilty.

So, Ma Yuanqiang started to pay attention to the direction of the team.

Out of Nanzhong City, the sight in front of me soon became desolate. Except for Miss Zhang's family who had rarely seen the countryside, there was Ma Yuan who seemed to be a newborn to the world. No one thought it was the slightest. Look at it.

"Child, what is your name?"

Zhang Mo in the carriage asked boringly.

"Unloading the original."

Ma Yuan answered blandly.

"Where did you come from?"

Zhang Mo continued to ask.

Ma Yuan thought about it and didn't know how to answer it, so he said, "I don't know, maybe I forgot."

"Humph, lie."

Zhang Mo didn't believe it, thinking that the other party was plaguing himself, and Ma Yuan was helpless.

The team continued to move and suddenly stopped when passing a canyon.

"What happened, Xiaocui, it's not too late."

Zhang Mo felt something was wrong and asked Xiao Cui in the carriage.

And Ma Yuan and Xiao Cui outside the carriage saw the horror scene in front of them-

Corpses, and shredded flesh.

Like being bitten by a beast, it was scattered in various places, and some corpses still seemed to have breath, and half of the body slowly crawled on the ground with his hands.

"What happened!"

Ma Yuan was frightened, and the miserable scene before him was unbelievable.

Xiao Cui on the side was just a 16-year-old girl, and she was also terrified.

She spoke slowly,

"I heard people say that most of the villages attacked by demons are like this, and this is probably the one who has not yet escaped."

What kind of magic attack? Ma Yuan didn't understand it yet. The girl seemed to scream and panic into the carriage, holding Zhang Mo with a blank face.

In front, a few wolves stared at the pedestrian without fear, appeared in front, and all the teams immediately entered a vigilant state.

Those wolves are certainly not ordinary wolf beasts. They are as burly as a tiger. Their fangs are as long as a foot and their tails are raised high. It seems to express their disdain for prey. This is-Demon Wolf.

In the past, Ju Youjing took Ma Yuan to practice.

It was just as easy as chopping vegetables to kill them. Ma Yuan was surprised that everyone would be so scared.

"These things outside are probably the culprits that attacked the village. They smelled the smell and chased them over. You'll protect the horse carriage."

Xiao Cui shouted in horror.

Hearing, Ma Yuan was taken aback. The little demon wolf was so cruel, and it could be a culprit. No wonder Mr. Ju Youjing is committed to removing them.

I just heard that they also have blood vessel purity grades. I don’t know if these magic blood vessels have some power, whether their strength is high or low.

When the purity exceeds nine points, the magical species can be transformed into a human form, possessing wisdom and spirituality that is difficult for ordinary people. It is equivalent to the real name of the human being and has the qualification to become a god.

Presumably, the magical demon wolf in front of you, no matter how high it is, will not be higher than the real name level. It is not a big trouble compared to Ma Yuan's soul pill level.

So, Ma Yuan got out of the carriage, quickly pulled out the Qinglian sword, and rushed to the demons in front of everyone.

"Demon Wolf!! Suffering to death!!!"

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