Thousand Blades of Death

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Came to this place for the third time in a day, came and gone, and came and went again.

The corridor was dark and dark, and the door was closed. Lu Xiaofeng knocked on the door and didn't respond. When he knocked hard, he still didn't respond. Ma Yuan stepped forward and smashed the three-inch thick wooden door with a punch. Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him with some helplessness, but he was actually anxiously planning to break in hard.

The brass lamp on the table was finished, and Ma Yuan frowned, "the smell of blood."

Lu Xiaofeng's face changed, he quickly stepped forward, the bed with the golden dragon's bedding embroidered on the bed had fallen to the ground, he bent down to pick it up, and suddenly saw a hand.

A skinny hand stretched out from behind the chair, and then was the body of King Jinpeng.

The old man's body was not completely cold and stiff, but his breathing had long since stopped, and there was an indescribable color of panic and anger in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't believe it before he died, and the person who killed him could really kill him.

With a deep knife mark on his other arm, it seemed that someone wanted to cut off this hand but did not cut it.

His hands were clenched tightly, and there were blue tendons on the back of his hands. Obviously he wouldn't let go of what he was holding.

Ma Yuan has lived too long, and has seen many dead bodies fighting for death. Most of their expressions are distorted, or they are addicted to killing. Compared with this grim death that is not scattered, it is really emotional. Big twist.

He looked at the embroidered shoes in the old man's hands and suddenly said: "I have seen these shoes."

Lu Xiaofeng asked, "Who wears it?" But the Feiyan on the upper actually seems to have explained many problems.

Ma Yuan didn't answer him. He turned around and looked coldly at Liu Yuhen, a sword stab at Lu Xiaofeng. "A man lives so stupidly that you really should find a tree and hang yourself directly."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and slid three feet away, sighing: "Liu Yu hate, you shouldn't be here now."

Ma Yuan and he are not weak, the other party must be holding a mortal heart.

Liu Yu's voice came from outside the window, and the voice was cold: "Before I die, I will kill you!!"

His sword is faster than his voice. The old and beautiful carved panes were slammed "bang", and his men and his sword flew in at the same time. His hair was scattered and his eyes were fanatical to Shangguan Feiyan.

Ma Yuan felt a little sad, love was good, but he loved the wrong person.

Perhaps because of Ma Yuan’s words, Liu Yuhen’s sword moves changed, and he rushed towards him. His sword light was fierce and quick, and the sword moves changed very quickly. Every sword stabbed was immediately fatal.

Ma Yuan didn't look at his sword at all, his footsteps had been stepped on, no one in the world could keep up with his speed.

The ghostly body shape change made Liu Yuhen's eyes glow with death and fanaticism. He did not retreat, he did not retreat!

Lu Xiaofeng stared at them, pursing his lips tightly.

Ma Yuan never shot, he still wanted to kill Liu Yuhen's reasons, he thought about it seriously, and then he shot off Liu Yuhen's sword.

I saw two bodies today, and Ma Yuan didn't want to see one more, so he simply crushed the iron ball on Liu Yuhen's left wrist.

Liu Yu roared with hatred, his face embarrassed.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Liu Yuhen's distressed and distorted face, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of compassion in his heart, saying: "Let's go."

Liu Yuhen suddenly sneered, and the laughter was full of contempt-contempt for Lu Xiaofeng, contempt for his life.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and smiled bitterly: "Why do I always meet such stupid people, why..."

He did not finish this sentence, because at that time he had heard the voice of a person speaking.

Shangguan Feiyan stood outside the door and watched Xiaofeng and Ma Yuan landing. Those eyes were still sentimental. "Because you are all stupid, you will come across when you try."

Ma Yuan looked at Shangguan Feiyan, and said coldly: "What about the Hua Man Lou?"

Shangguan Feiyan still smiled sweetly, "He likes me so much and is also a rare stupid person. I will naturally take good care of him and send him to where I should go."

Lu Xiaofeng's face changed, "Where did you take Huamanlou?"

Shangguan Feiyan blinked innocently, "Do you think I am more beautiful than Shangguan Danfeng?"

If it was known that Hua Manlou had an accident, Lu Xiaofeng might still be in a mood to chat with Shangguan Feiyan, but now he has no mood at all. He was originally a kind-hearted person and treated his friends very much.

But Shangguan Feiyan still smiled very happy, very happy.

This makes Ma Yuan feel ridiculous, "Everything just stems from your jealousy. You think Shangguan Danfeng is not as beautiful as you, not as smart as you, but she is a princess, more honorable than you, and more important than you, so wait After your grandfather died, you immediately showed an ugly face and killed the last two royal families of the Shangguan family."

"What about that?" Shangguan Feiyan said softly, "They can't recover the country, and the wealth will only be exhausted in their hands. It's better to give me and let me show the glory!"

Lu Xiaofeng's expression is complicated, "Why should you pull me in!"

"Because only you can solve those people, Du Gu Yi He, Yan Tieshan, you see, aren't you a good solution?" Shangguan Feiyan smiled Yan Yan, "If it's not that you are too honest, I might really be willing to tell you In your life, it’s a pity that you are too honest and too clever.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, "How do I think I'm just a stupid egg." He was hurt. In this story, Lu Xiaofeng as the protagonist is always sad by his friends, but readers don't care about this at all.

But he was really a gentle person. When he noticed that Liu Yu hated Shangguan Feiyan's expression, he already couldn't bear it and wanted to save him, "So, you find Liu Yu hate to kill me? But you know it He can’t kill me, you just think he’s worthless and want to borrow me to kill him.”

Liu Yu hated the light in his eyes but did not weaken it any more, even more terrifying. He was willing to do everything for Shangguan Feiyan, and even dedicate his life.

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