Thousand Blades of Death

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Lu Xiaofeng was stunned and couldn't help but ask: "You said this is a palace? Who are you?"

The old man said: "The lone family is the thirteenth generation of Jinpeng Dynasty Jinpeng Dynasty."

I never imagined that there is another King Jinpeng here, and there is more than this one!

As soon as the old man had finished speaking, the other three old men rushed over and rushed to say: "You must not listen to this madman's nonsense, the lone family is the real King Jinpeng, he is a fake. "

"He is a fake...they are all fakes." The four old men even said the same thing, and they all scrambled blushing. The kind of kingly style just now is gone.

"Drunken dream of death in the king's hometown." Ma Yuan sneered at turning his head, too lazy to see Lu Xiaofeng's embarrassment, he had been surrounded by the four madmen.

At this moment, he suddenly heard three clear bells, and suddenly a portal appeared on the mountain wall behind. Four teenagers with food boxes came out.

The four old men hurried back immediately and sat down in their own Panlong chair, with a solemn and serious expression on their faces. The four young men had kneeled down in front of them, holding the food container with both hands, and said, "Your Majesty. Please eat."

This absurd scene caused Lu Xiaofeng a headache, and did not know how Hugh did it. It was sober and difficult for people to be confused.

The door behind the mountain wall was still open. Lu Xiaofeng quietly pulled Lahuamanlou and Ma Yuan's clothes, and the three men swept past them together. There was another Yongdao behind the door, and there was another door at the end of the Yongdao, and Huo Xiu was seen.

Hughes was dressed in a blue-washed blue cloth, barefoot wearing pair of straw sandals, sitting on the ground, using a broken tin jug, and warming wine on a small red clay stove.

Very fragrant wine.

Ma Yuan's expression was a little more pleasant, and the air was filled with fragrant and mellow wine, so that all his troubles were swept away, and even Huo Xiu was not so annoying in front of him.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed softly and said, "I finally found the wrong place, and it was the right time."

Hugh Hugh also sighed and said, "I don't understand. Why do you guys always find me when I have a good drink?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, "It's hard to say everything because of chance, but this time I have to ask you this matter!"

Even Lu Xiaofeng doesn’t know that Huo Xiu is behind the scenes, and the current atmosphere is not even a crossbow, and Ma Yuan has no reason to break Huo Xiu, so he simply sat on the floor and picked up the hot amazing wine. Jug, pour yourself wine.

The conversation between Lu Xiaofeng and Huo Xiu did not change because of Ma Yuan's movements. They still kept Gulong's style without panic, talking about the facts that Ma Yuan already knew.

Huamanlou just listened quietly. Even if he knew that Shangguan Feiyan was controlled by the other party, he still maintained a good manners, but soon he heard Hughes said that there was actually another person who controlled it behind his back.

Who is this person?

Ma Yuan was a bit drunk and couldn’t help but squint and smile, and reached out to pat Lu Xiaofeng’s shoulder. “I found your ears are really soft.”

Lu Xiaofeng is unknown.

Ma Yuan just poured a glass of wine and put it in front of him. If it wasn’t soft, if he didn’t always want to trust his friends, the troubles that Lu Xiaofeng encountered might be rewritten into another ending, perhaps with high efficiency, but not It's so flavorful.

The four people originally wanted to come to trouble Huo Xiu, but he lost a trouble.

After stepping out of the small building and stepping in the breeze, Yu Lu kissed me gently, Lu Xiaofeng exhaled deeply and smiled bitterly: "Is there really a person with six toes in this world?"

"The world is nothing strange." Ma Yuan shook his head in disapproval, "Mo said that six toes and six fingers are not uncommon."

"Okay, you know a lot." Lu Xiaofeng touched his beard. "But I'm a little confused now, and I don't know where to look for clues."

"There is only one way at this time." Ma Yuan said casually; "That is to think from the roots, put aside everything, just want to start."

Lu Xiaofeng thought about it, wasn't it the beginning of everything? But before he really wanted to understand, a ghostly figure came out of the woods, and his beautiful face was familiar enough.

"Miss Ye Xiuzhu, why are you here?" Lu Xiaofeng was surprised.

Ye Xiuzhu whispered: "I was here last night."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why?"

Ye Xiuzhu said sadly: "We are here, burying the teacher and the little sister, the master sister is tired, I... I can't sleep." She looked at Ma Yuan, and added a thoughtful sentence, "Little sister Already asleep."

Ma Yuan glanced and said nothing.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed. He really felt sorry for the girl, and he didn't know what to say.

Ye Xiuzhu suddenly said, "We haven't caught up with Ximen blowing snow, so... now we don't even know the life and death of the three sisters."

Ma Yuan said lightly: "She will be fine."

These tones gave people an indescribable sense of persuasion. Ye Xiuzhu's head dipped even lower. After a long time, he said softly, "I still have something to say."

She then shivered and said, "The teacher came to Guanzhong this time, because his old man got a message that he knew that the first floor of Tsing Yi was on the mountain behind the Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but say: "No matter who gets the news, it may not be completely correct."

Ye Xiuzhu Huo Ran raised his head and said: "But the three sisters were secretly calculated because of this sentence. Obviously, some people did not want her to say this sentence, so I think this sentence must be very important before I tell you."

Ma Yuan feels bored. It is not a bad thing for a woman to be too clever. He likes Huang Rong in Jin Yong's pen, but most of the cleverness of girls in Gulong World is used in the wrong direction, which makes people feel sick.

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