Thousand Blades of Death

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But what effect does such a pitiful performance have?

Naturally, Shangguan Feiyan wouldn't think of what an ugly face she should have in Ma Yuan's pitiful and lovely action!

But Ma Yuan didn't say anything, and even if the disgust in his heart reached the extreme, he said nothing.

Ximen blowing snow has coldly said: "You also use a sword?"

Shangguan Feiyan was startled, and finally nodded.

Simon’s voice was even colder, as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, "From now on, if you use a sword again, I will kill you!"

"Why?" Shangguan Feiyan was obviously surprised and couldn't help asking.

Ma Yuan just said that Xi Men blowing snow in his heart, his tone is obviously softer than Xi Men blowing snow, but with his stern face, this sentence is actually more scary.

"Swords are not used to kill people behind their backs. If they hurt people behind their backs, they are not worthy of the sword!" Ma Yuandao said. With that, he suddenly waved his hand, and with the sound of "Bai", his sword tip hit the tip of Yan Tieshan's chest.

Yan Tieshan fell down, the sword on his chest had been shot down and fell outside the water pavilion.

The man of Ma Yuan had also arrived outside the water pavilion. He lifted the sword with blood and shook it with his hand. The sword suddenly broke into five or six pieces, and one piece fell to the ground. There was another wind blowing, and the night fog had just risen from the lotus pond, and his people had suddenly disappeared into the fog.

Ma Yuan returned to the inn, the one where the previous three were invited.

He didn't want to look at Shangguan Feiyan's face, even when Shangguan Feiyan was there, he didn't even want to see Lu Xiaofeng.

But Huamanlou was not on the list he did not want to see. Moonlight, the moon. When it is not yet time, there are at least three hours before sunrise. Hua Man Lou also returned to the inn, Ma Yuan gently pursed his lips, "Hua Man Lou."

"Look and see, I said Ma Yuan is here." Lu Xiaofeng spoke first, pulled the chair and sat down next to Ma Yuan, a bit resentful, staring at Ma Yuan. He asked: "What are you doing so fast? When we look back, you are gone, and Ximen is blowing snow. This will make me and Huamanlou rush around!"

Hua Manlou suddenly laughed and said, "I haven't gotten around in a hurry, and Lu Xiaofeng hasn't gotten in a hurry just because you're gone. He's just got lost in a hurry."

Ma Yuan already understood and smiled slightly.

Lu Xiaofeng patted the table and retorted: "Hua Man Lou, why do you always pick my thorn?"

"Don't dare, I'm not good at picking your sting." Huaman Loudao.

Lu Xiaofeng snorted coldly, seeming to be very unhappy, but then he called another table of good wine and delicious dishes, and said with a smile: "In any case, I can at least eat and drink happily."

"But I think you should sleep." Huamanlou just said.

Ma Yuan shook his head and said nothing. However, according to his impression, Ma Yuan realized that Huo Tianqing must have appointed Lu Xiaofeng to a duel at this moment, and Lu Xiaofeng couldn't fall asleep excitedly.

The two of you talked about the duel the next day. Ma Yuan suddenly said: "Lu Xiaofeng, have you been sure to beat him?"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned and didn't answer. He just poured a glass of wine and drank slowly.

Hua Manlou suddenly sighed and said to Ma Yuan: "He is not sure, so he dare not drink too much."

Ma Yuan nodded, Lu Xiaofeng did not usually drink like this.

But Ma Yuan was not worried at all, even though Lu Xiaofeng didn't realize it. Ma Yuan has been drinking, and the glass has never stopped.

Because he already knew that Huo Tianqing was not Lu Xiaofeng's opponent at all, and that Lu Xiaofeng would never go to this duel.

More importantly, Ma Yuan knew that this wine was a good wine, and no more sips, I was afraid that it would come up with a fire, and he could not drink one sip.

Lu Xiaofeng discovered that Ma Yuan had been drinking. Without saying a word, just swallowing a glass of wine into the stomach.

"Although the wine is good, it is too drunk to be drunk." Lu Xiaofeng kindly reminded.

"If it is not drunk, is it a pity that this good wine?" Ma Yuan smiled.

His handsome face suddenly brought a bit of greasy smile, a little sentimental meaning, Shangguan Feiyan stood beside for a long time, forgot to continue to talk with Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng also noticed that Ma Yuan's movements sometimes caused the Shangguan girl to feel wrong. He knew that this was something wrong between men and women. Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking, he prefers Shangguan girl to circle around him instead of Ma Yuan.

Lu Xiaofeng's death will not admit that Ma Yuan is more handsome than him.

So Lu Xiaofeng said: "Although wine is beautiful, people are more beautiful. Girls are more beautiful."

Ma Yuan knew he was talking to Shangguan Feiyan. He didn't want to answer the call, but he suddenly thought of the next plot, and he was restless, Ma Yuan smiled: "Yes, no matter how beautiful the wine, how could it be more beautiful than the girl?"

Ma Yuan's words were not meant to be heard by Shangguan Feiyan. But she clearly misunderstood.

Shangguan Feiyan suddenly leaned over with a wine glass, sitting next to Ma Yuan, tilted his body and almost stuck it on his chest. Ma Yuan turned sideways and pushed her out with one arm.

Some of Shangguan Feiyan couldn't hold it.

Lu Xiaofeng's face has become very strange.

Ma Yuan enjoyed himself and smiled: "Hua Man Lou, you might as well try this wine. I think it is not worse than your Bai Hua Lou."

Huamanlou took a sip and slowly put down his glass, slowly and slowly: "Surely the wine is better than my Baihualou wine."

Lu Xiaofeng also wanted to try it, picked up the wine bottle, but found that it was empty—the six-cylinder wine beside them actually asked Ma Yuan to drink cleanly and quietly alone!

"Since there is no beautiful girl, it is natural to drink delicious wine alone." Ma Yuan laughed. Raise the wine glass and swallow the last bite of wine in the glass.

He was a little drunk on his face, and a little drunk in his eyes, but his tone was gentle, calm and indifferent, but he was not drunk yet.

Huamanlou also raised his hand, slowly tasting the last glass of wine.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, with endless aftertaste.

Lu Xiaofeng was so angry that his beard was flying!

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