Thousand Blades of Death

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It is now April, and the peach blossoms and rhododendrons are opening up on the hillside.

Wanmei Villa has no plum blossoms.

The scenery here is not similar to Baihualou. The former is luxuriant and well-regarded, with the leisurely atmosphere of literati and literati; while the latter is casual, revealing the wildness and honesty of a knight.

Ma Yuan took a deep breath and looked back at Huamanlou.

Although he hadn't seen Xi Men blowing snow, he was sure that the two didn't get along well.

After all, personnel is personnel. The flowers are not at fault.

Faced with flowers all over the mountain, Huamanlou almost didn't want to leave this place anymore. His serene and quiet face suddenly had an indescribable brilliance, as if the first love girl saw her lover.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help speaking, but was stopped by Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuandao: "Let's go first. As soon as it gets dark, Ximen blows snow and disappears."

He looked back at Huamanlou and said, "We'll go find him and let Huamanlou wait for us here."

Yubi heard Hua Manlou sigh, and then his face looked no weaker than before.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't say anything, he knew Huamanlou very well. Moreover, it was really early, and if I didn't go in again, it was dark, and Ximen was blowing snow, even the king of heaven was gone.

Lu Xiaofeng is an old friend of Ximen blowing snow. The servants of Wanmei Villa saw Lu Xiaofeng and opened the door respectfully to greet him. It doesn't matter who the new face is behind him.

In some ways, this is an affirmation of Lu Xiaofeng, and in another way, it is also an identification of Ximen's strength in blowing snow.

Walking halfway, Ma Yuan suddenly asked, "What if Ximen blows snow and doesn't agree?"

"Then I set fire to his house!" Lu Xiaofeng replied angrily.

Ma Yuan shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that even if you burn his house, he won't agree. However, I have a way to give it a try, but you have to cooperate with me--"

"Cooperate with you?" Lu Xiaofeng's eyes rolled round and round, intuition that this was not a good thing.

Ma Yuan knew what he was thinking. He spread his hands and sighed for a long time. He said: "It doesn't matter if you don't cooperate. If it's a big deal, don't help Da Jinpeng King."

Lu Xiaofeng was unmoved.

Ma Yuan sighed again: "If it's a big deal, don't help Xiao Qiuyu report this hatred!"

Xiao Qiuyu!

Upon hearing the name, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes almost shone!

His teeth bite loudly, and he said cruelly, "I must help! As long as you Ma Yuan said, I will nod, in any case, I will let Simon blow snow to go with me!"

Ma Yuan chuckled.

Lu Xiaofeng is neither simple nor stupid. The point is that he is too loyal, so he looks naive on some issues. But this is not naive.

To be honest, people like him really moved Ma Yuan.

After all, rivers and lakes are sinister, not many people like him.

Ma Yuandao said: "The gentleman is hard to chase after a gentleman's words. Even if you are not a gentleman, Lu Xiaofeng, for the time being, according to the gentleman's courtesy, let's do that. I will definitely have a way for Simon to blow snow for you!"

A flower hall is used to pick up guests.

The flower was not visible in the room, but it was filled with the fragrance of flowers, soft and faint, just like the man Ximen Fuxue.

Lu Xiaofeng reclined on a soft chair made of evergreen wings and looked at him. The wine in the glass is light blue, and his white clothes are light and soft.

The sounds of flutes softer than the spring breeze seemed to be very close and far away, but no one could see the piper.

No one spoke.

Xi Men's eyes are always on Ma Yuan.

He is sacred, he doesn’t know, and he doesn’t even know his name or appearance. But as soon as he sat here, Simon Blowing Snow had become uneasy.

His sword has become uneasy!

When the two met, it was a staggering stance. Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said roundly: "Ximen blowing snow, have you really troubled in your life?"

"No." Simon blew the snow.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "If anyone wants to set fire to your house?"

Ximen blowing snow said: "Who will burn my house?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I."

Simon blowing snow smiled. He seldom smiles, so his smile always seems to have a kind of indescribable sarcasm.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I came here this time and I wanted you to do something for me. I promised others that if you refuse to go out, I will set your house on fire and burn it cleanly."

Simon Kuixue stared at him, and after a long time, he slowly said: "My friends are not many, and at most, there are only two or three, but you have always been my friend. So you have to burn me anytime The house can be used, no matter where it starts."

Ximen blowing snow said: "There is rosin and diesel in the warehouse behind me. I suggest you start burning from there. It is best to burn at night. That kind of flame must look beautiful at night."

Simon Blizzard actually told him seriously that he would start burning from a warehouse with rosin and diesel, and that the flame would be beautiful only if the house was burned at night!

Lu Xiaofeng could hardly cry or laugh.

His friends are all interesting people, he should have known that this would happen.

As Dazhi and Datong said, there is no way to move Simon to blow snow.

Lu Xiaofeng was somewhat discouraged and turned to look at Ma Yuan. I hope he can come up with a good idea.

Ma Yuan smiled intently and affirmed: "I don't think there is no way to impress Ximen to blow snow."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up.

Ximen Fuxue also slightly surprised his head, "Oh?"

Ma Yuan smiled and said: "I'm afraid there is one last way in this world that can move Ximen to blow snow. Brother Simon, what do you say?"

Simon Chuixue didn't answer, he seemed to smile, with a hint of absent smile floating in his eyes.

He is obviously interested.

Lu Xiaofeng was even more excited. He really looked forward to Ma Yuan's next words.

Ma Yuan took a sip of tea and deliberately sold Guanzi before he spoke lightly, saying: "Don't you want to see what Lu Xiaofeng shaved off his beard?"

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