Thousand Blades of Death

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He looked at the Snake King and said, "I want a picture!"

The Snake King also asked seriously: "What picture?"

Lu Xiaofeng said without hesitation: "The topographic map of the Wang Mansion, the details of where the guard dark card is to be guarded, and the time when they change shifts!"

This is certainly not an easy task. But the Snake King neither showed any difficulty, nor asked why he wanted such a picture. His answer was simple: "Okay!"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't thank him either. Their friendship no longer needs to say this word.

Ma Yuan drank the last glass of wine, and in his arms was a letter from Huamanlou, which said Jin Jiuling's plan, and Ye Gucheng's news in Nanwang Mansion. He watched Xiaofeng landing, looking forward to that night. That sword.

The Snake King asked again: "Where are you going to live tonight?"

"Ruyi Inn!"

"I will ask someone to send the picture before sunset tomorrow."

The wind on the river bank is always cool, and the night is as cold as water. There are moons, stars, and starry fishing fires. They walked along the river bank slowly with five points of alcohol.

Xue Bing looked at Ma Yuan, "I didn't expect you to drink so much wine, and you are not drunk at all."

Ma Yuan's expression was sober, and his eyes were sensible and calm. He glanced at Xue Bing and chuckled, "It's not difficult to get drunk in life. I don't want to be drunk now, so I can't get drunk."

Perhaps it was Ma Yuan’s unabashed resignation to Xue Bing, so Xue Bing actually cared a little about Ma Yuan, because she could see that Ma Yuan really didn’t care that she was beautiful or the background behind her. Never encountered.

Lu Xiaofeng tasted, "Well, next time I bring you to eat cat meat and snake meat, I must not call Shangmayuan!"

Xue Bing wanted to laugh, but she vomited, "Let you mention it again!" She kicked Lu Xiaofeng.

Xue Bing is still vomiting. She has vomited five times. When she returned to the inn, she found another washbasin and hid in the room. She even spit out bitter water.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and looked aside. Ma Yuan stood at the door and was ventilated. He held a folding fan slightly and shook it a little.

Xue Bing finally vomited, turned around, looked at him bitterly, gritted his teeth and said: "You must have something wrong, like to see others suffer." She noticed Ma Yuan's folding fan, more embarrassed, "I want to bite you !"

Ma Yuan raised his eyebrows, and then put away the folding fan, "Then we will see you tomorrow." As he said, he gave a special smirk to Lu Xiaofeng, then turned around and left. After he walked out a few steps, he heard Xue Biao of the ice.

"I am really grateful to you, I am so grateful I can't wait to bite you!"

Suddenly she rushed over and rushed to him, biting Lu Xiaofeng's ear, she didn't bite too hard...

The wind is so light and the night is so quiet. Ma Yuan returned to the room, there was a white dove on the window sill of his room, groaning, and kept pecking at the window curtains with his mouth.

"This can't be eaten." Ma Yuan gently grabbed the white dove in his hand, took off the letter tied to its paw, and unfolded it, and it was indeed a letter sent by Cher to him.

It has been half a month since Shi Xiuxue returned to Emei. She said that Su Shaoying has officially taken over the position of the head, but the other two of Sanying are not in a good mood, so she secretly took them out and prepared to go to Beijing To relax, this is a very good excuse.

Ma Yuan smiled slightly.

Dusk is dusk. There was a big envelope on the table. There were only four words on the envelope: "Fortunately, it's not a shame!"

Standing on the street paved with bluestone slabs, it looked like a mirror under the starlight. Lu Xiaofeng has said goodbye to Xue Bing. He walked to Ma Yuan and hesitated, "Do you really want to accompany me?"

"Lest you this phoenix becomes a dead chicken, of course I will go." Ma Yuan showed a trace of concern, after all, Lu Xiaofeng did not know that Ye Gucheng was waiting for him in the palace, if he knew it, I am afraid not Will want to go, after all, it is calculated by friends, Ma Yuan does not want to let Lu Xiaofeng go to the palace alone.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him and said nothing.

They have experienced a lot of things together, and now why do they need to say more, your words, I take the same care.

Lu Xiaofeng just took out the envelope given by the Snake King and solemnly said: "The guard at the Wang Mansion is very strict. Although the letter from the Snake King is very complete, we must be careful everywhere."

Ma Yuan chuckled, "Don't you believe my light work yet?"

Lu Xiaofeng also smiled, "I am afraid that the sword master Yan Yan's light skills, even the real Lord Yan, is not so powerful. I heard that when you stood in front of Mad Sword and killed him, he didn't even finish blinking."

"You believe in Jianghu legends." Ma Yuan smiled speciously.

"The guards in the palace are actually more than 620, divided into three shifts at night."

"Two hundred people per class are divided into six teams."

"The six teams of guards, some patrolling around, some guarding outside the prince's bedroom, some ambush in the courtyard."

"A team of guards outside the treasure house, a total of fifty-four people, each in groups of nine, from the beginning of the time, have been patrolling around the treasure house staggered, during which there are only two tea time gaps."

If Lu Xiaofeng came by himself in the wind, he was probably bored and uneasy. Not everyone can really challenge the authority, and there is no master in the palace, no one can tell, and when he is excited Although I have never regretted the character of going from life to death, but sometimes I am very lost.

He likes to take risks, but this time when he has friends, this adventure becomes even happier.

Ma Yuan stepped on the moonlight and followed Lu Xiaofeng step by step. He looked at the antique Wangfu with great interest. It was very magnificent and authentic. It is difficult to have a chance to see the whole picture of Wangfu in modern times.

There are several rows of bungalows in the yard, and from time to time there are snoring sounds. The large kitchen in the back was still lit, and it was clear that someone was preparing a nightfall for the guards who had returned soon. Now it is time for the first team of guards and the second team to switch defense, the third team of guards is sleeping soundly.

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