Thousand Blades of Death

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"what--."

Ma Yuan yawned, stretched his arms, and then rubbed his sore shoulders.

I slept on the stone last night. At first I felt very refreshed. I woke up and found that it was no more comfortable than lying on the grass.

Ma Yuan thought that if the matter of the blood race was resolved, and Juyoujing's matter was resolved, and he had not found a way to go back, he must find a way to get a house that can live.

In the early morning, it was a little foggy, and the gray sky might soon be clear.

Pushing Liu Bei, he lay on the ground, pillowed with a dry food bag, and slept like hell.

Liu Bei said before that getting up early is a very hard thing, and Ma Yuan and Qiu Ming mocked him for this.

Ma Yuan explained last night: According to Zhou Yu's attitude, repairing the seal of the blood tribe is an important matter, it is best not to spend meaningless time.

The other party didn't seem to care too much. Before he finished listening, he fell asleep and Ma Yuan was helpless.

"Brother Liu Bei, get up, it's time to go."

Repeated a few times, and seeing the other party still not moving, Ma Yuan couldn't help but speculate: Maybe it was because he had been nervous in Zhoufu yesterday, making him too tired.

Both he and Tyumen can see that Liu Bei is very vigilant about Zhou Yu's invitation to the government for no reason.

Although at the end, Zhou Yu did not commit any harm, but it only required Liu Bei to repair the blood demon seal array.

With a light breath, Ma Yuan was not going to wake up the other party. He secretly came to the other side of the valley.

The dew did not disappear, the sky was slightly bright, and a faint yellow light diffused from afar.

The breeze is cold and very comfortable.

Qinglian's sword sounded and flew out of the scabbard automatically, spinning on top of Ma Yuan's head.

Since Ma Yuan stepped into the real-name realm, he has been able to borrow his energy and the resonance of the outside energy, and let some things that are not heavy float.

Because of the lack of practicing swordsmanship, Ma Yuan can only make the Qinglian sword float, unable to make precise operations, not to mention exhibiting the Qinglian three swords.

"Sword is coming."

Ma Yuan called softly, and Qinglian sword fell into his hand skillfully.

Waving the sword gently, Ma Yuan left several sword shadows in the void, and performed the moves with ease.

The first form is short-lived.

In just a moment, Qinglian Sword lost its entity and escaped into nothingness. Despite the extremely short time, Ma Yuan felt it.

This shows that his swordsmanship has the shadow of Li Bai Dahe sword intention.

This made him very excited, and then used the second form, green leaves hanging beads.

As a power-storing move, Aoba-Chuzhu requires a single hit, and it is the only means of attack by merging scattered swords and then concentrating on a certain point.

In addition to Qingye Chuzhu as the final means of lore, the three swords of Qinglian are all secondary aids. Although according to Juyou Jing, Li Bai’s three swords are killers and every move is independent. The only lore.

But Ma Yuan can only unite every sword move of the three swords of Qinglian, interlocking with each other, tens of swords and hundreds of swords can force a real lore.

In the third form, the lotus blooms.

Unlike the first two methods, this move is not so much a move as a footwork.

When Ma Yuan practiced the first two forms, he naturally needed this third form to converge and calm down his wounds.

Although there are sword moves, the power of lotus blossoms is basically zero.

Perhaps it was the kung fu understood by Ma Yuan that didn't arrive. It was only inadequate to teach by the sword spirit of the Qinglian sword.

Since leaving Caotou Village, Ma Yuan's fighting opportunities have been few. After his strength was revealed, Tyumen's discussions with himself became very interesting.

So Ma Yuan had no choice but to carry the Qinglian sword with him on the day of his journey. Whenever he had time, he would cross it on his legs and sit cross-legged.

In Ma Yuan's meditation, the picture given by Qinglian Jian became more and more clear:

A sword's intention, derived from three moves, the three moves cross and merge with each other, resulting in an infinite variety of changes, and finally restored to the original Dahe sword.

On the road, Ma Yuan thought about the changes of these three moves. Whenever he found one, he secretly wrote it down. Now I don't know there are hundreds of them.

"Oh!"

Ma Yuanjian moves with his heart. When the first sword is used, the second sword stabs out without any trace of mud and water, and the subsequent changes also pour out with feeling.

The water of the big river came from heaven and rushed to the sea continuously.

When Ma Yuan finished his sword training, he closed his sword and sighed in a sigh of breath, as if releasing all the pressure from the backlog, he felt relaxed and refreshed.

Just now, Ma Yuan also secretly watched for changes in his sword moves, and did not run out until 371 kinds.

Compared with the changes of 1988, the harder it is to derive new changes in the end, Ma Yuan has made good progress.

He couldn't help feeling better and stepped back.

When Ma Yuan returned to that place, Liu Bei did not know when he had woken up.

He took out a big-faced pie from Zhou Yu's house and gnawed it, and asked Ma Yuan to get it just now.

Ma Yuan smiled and did not answer. At this time, the sun had completely penetrated the clouds and the heat was rising.

"Brother Liu Bei, it's time to go."

Seeing Liu Bei's hand biting the cake, Ma Yuan shouted far and turned.

"and many more."

After Liu Bei swallowed and drank, he turned his horse.

"drive!"

Ma Yuan and Liu Bei sat on their horses and quickly approached the place where Zhou Yu said.

At this time, Zhou Yu was still reviewing documents in his house.

He frowned tightly, as if worrying about something. Suddenly, a figure appeared quietly beside him.

"Can I report anything?"

Zhou Yu owed his body. This is a spy under his own hands, specializing in investigating news for himself.

The man said,

"Sun Shangxiang seems to be following Ma Yuan and his entourage. She may be worried about the seal formation of the blood race."

Ugh.

Zhou Yu sighed and said, "Well, it's just a seal formation. Although the overall situation of the blood race is also part of it, it's too important in the final analysis. There are people from my Zhoufu guarding it, she won't have What a danger."

After talking, put down the scroll on the hand and said with a smile,

"You don't have to monitor her movements anymore."

"Yes." The man responded immediately.

"Oh," Zhou Yu remembered, almost something should have a result, said,

"How did you probe?"

The agent said:

"Sure enough, as Zhou Dudu said, the former Situ Li Weiyan, Weiwei Guanju, Zongzheng Guanxihe, Shaofu Li Haixing, and others, all have a deep involvement with the blood, and there is a lot of suspicion of collusion with the blood."

Zhou Yu's face became very dignified, he crossed his hands and said slowly,

"I'm going to take a trip to the South China Sea."

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