Thousand Blades of Death

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Ma Yuan snorted, "Then you are dazzled. You know there are many ways to stay young in the world, maybe I am actually a centuries old monster."

Lu Xiaofeng said, because he remembered the joke that Huamanlou used to have.

Hua Manlou couldn't help but smile, taking Ma Yuan's words, "That's a good girl, if you are serious, you must treat it well."

The wind was blowing gently, the moonlight was shining lightly, and he was smiling, looking calm and happy.

Ma Yuan turned around, looking at Huamanlou, inexplicably serious, "Well, I will protect her." You can't do it.

Hua Man Lou was stunned, and didn't quite understand what Ma Yuan meant.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "I bet."

Ma Yuan sneered at him with a sneer. "Don't talk nonsense." He walked to the room without looking back. "I don't wash my hands, it has nothing to do with you."

Lu Xiaofeng gaped, how did he know what he wanted to say!

Huamanlou couldn't help laughing, "He looks like you."

Outside Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou were still talking, Ma Yuan walked into the room, found a scarf to wrap Shi Xiuxue's square, and then walked out of the room door, just to see Lu Xiaofeng jump anxiously.

"Go, let's go now."

Huaman Loudao: "Where are you going?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course it is a pearl-like treasure pavilion."

Huaman Loudao: "Dating at noon tomorrow, why should we go now?"

Ma Yuan paused slightly, and he suddenly remembered something, which made him a little hesitant, and a lone crane would die in the hands of Xi Men blowing snow, and also wish Xi Men blowing snow's sword faster.

this matter.

Should he stop it?

Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou also wanted to understand this matter. They simply wanted to grow their wings and fly to the Pearlescent Pavilion.

Lu Xiaofeng was quick and light, frowning tightly, "I just hope he hasn't found a lonely crane yet."

Huaman Loudao: "Do you think he is by no means alone?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "His swordsmanship is sharp and sharp, and his shots are ruthless, just like his people, he never leaves room for others."

Hua Man Lou nodded slowly and said, "If a person never wants to leave room for others, it means that he has no room for himself."

"You should believe him." Ma Yuan whimsically, "No matter what, he is Simon blowing snow." A myth, how could it die in such a place.

But now nothing can comfort Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou, and even Ma Yuan was frowned up by the atmosphere, wondering what to say. He was still thinking whether Shi Xiuxue would be sad, knowing that he would not be angry if he didn't try to rescue him.

Ma Yuan sighed.

"I'll take a step first." In Lu Xiaofeng's startled gaze, he stepped virtually under his feet. This was his first time in the martial arts world to use a strange ability, the virtual step of death.

In a blink of an eye, he was no longer in the eyes of Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.

"What a terrible footwork." Lu Xiaofeng stopped and murmured.

Huamanlou was silent for a moment, "I only felt the air around me change for a moment, his smell has disappeared."

Who is Ma Yuan with such a footwork?

Ma Yuan has crossed the quiet road and came to the small river outside the Pearl-Glory Pavilion.

Under the light moonlight of the last moon, the flowing water flashed fine silver scales, but there was no one next to it, and the sword gas was still raging in the pearl light pavilion.

With a move in Ma Yuan's heart, the man had crossed the river and came to the Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion.

When he arrived late, Ximen blowing snow's sword had penetrated into Du Gu Yi He's chest, Ma Yuan took a virtual step to Du Gu Yi He's side, and he could only use the big caves around him to delay his death.

Lonely crane looked at Ma Yuan and said intermittently: "You, are you?"

Simon Blizzard was still looking at Ma Yuan with a peculiar gaze. Such a strange appearance occupied everything before him. He didn't even care if he knew it alone.

Ma Yuan sighed, "Is there anything to be entrusted to the head in Xiayuan? I can tell it on my behalf."

Du Gu Yi He's face turned ruddy, a sign of returning to the light, "Ma Yuan...Tell my disciple that the head of Emei is...Su Shaoying!"

He is dead. But fortunately, the words are complete.

Ma Yuan laid down the lonely crane and looked at Ximen blowing snow, "Are you all right?"

Simon Blizzard clenched his sword. "Very well, his sword is very good! It's a pity that before I came, it seemed that someone had already consumed his internal strength, otherwise it would be me who died."

Ma Yuan listened quietly.

Simon blows snow: "Although his sword skill is flawed, but after I stabbed it, he suddenly made up the flaw. I have never seen anyone know where his flaw is, but he knows it."

Ma Yuan said lightly: "All the swordsmanship in the world was originally flawed, but there are not many people who can know the flaws in his swordsmanship."

Simon blew the snow: "I shot three times and was blocked three times. I already knew that I couldn't kill him. If the swordsmanship of killing could not kill, I would definitely die!"

Ma Yuan looked at Ximen blowing snow and said gently: "Ximen blowing snow will not die."

"Thank you." Simon Blowing Snow stunned slightly, and Fang Cai's fighting intentions gradually subsided. It is indeed not the best time to fight Ma Yuan.

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou also rushed over. They were standing beside the small river outside the Pearl Pavilion, and their mood was dim, like the moon above their heads. It is not a happy thing to pass away a life after all.

Listening to Simon Blowing Snow's simple talk about Fang Cai's battle, Lu Xiaofeng was very pleased, "Just be alive!"

Simon Blowing Snow remembered something, "Duo Yi Yi He said something strange before he died."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What did he say?"

Simon blows snow: "He said he... got it."

When the sword was pulled out, blood was still on the blade.

There was no pain or fear on Du Gu Yi He's face, but he suddenly shouted, "I understand, I understand..."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned: "What did he understand?"

Ma Yuan said lightly: "No matter what you understand, this is no longer important. He is dead, but he is definitely not the owner of Tsing Yi House. At least the owner of Tsing Yi House needs to commit before his death. responsibility."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned even worse, and some did not know what to do.

Xi Men blowing snow stared into the distance, and after a long time, he suddenly said something unexpected.

He suddenly said, "I'm hungry."

Ma Yuan couldn't help laughing, almost forgot this clip, he teased Ximen blowing snow teasingly, "I didn't expect you would like to eat supper."

Simon Blizzard gave him a faint look: "I will always be hungry after I kill someone."

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