Thousand Blades of Death

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Mrs. Xue? Lu Xiaofeng almost fell out of the stool. Isn't the eight girl talking about Xue Bing? Xue Bing cut a man's hand on the road, but also planned to wrap it in yellow cloth. It seems that it was for everyone to participate in this rally. Meet up now.

Ouyang Qing suddenly smiled, and stood up, and poured a glass of wine to Ma Yuan, "This matter is the love we owe to you. There are very few people in this world who can be responsible like yours, at least not like it. The man named Sansan Lu pushed our eight sisters into the fire pit."

Lu Xiaofeng knew that she was talking about the Snake King, but he couldn't laugh or cry. The Snake King wanted to kill Xue Bing, but it wasn't Xue Bing who died, but the Snake King. This account was really difficult to calculate.

The girl in red couldn't help but ask, "What is Lu San egg." She already knew that Ouyang Qing was talking about Lu Xiaofeng.

"It means very simple, because he is not only a big fool, but also a big bastard, and he is also a poor egg, which adds up to just three eggs." Ouyang Qing laughed.

The red girl smiled and bent down, she really is a little girl who loves to laugh.

With a glass of wine, Ma Yuan took a sip and smiled and said, "This name is really good. The girl came up with it? However, there seem to be more people calling him a big **** on weekdays."

The girl in red immediately blushed, like a red apple that was tempted to bite me.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed. He seemed to let this topic pass quickly, and then he stood up and looked at Gongsun Auntie, "Auntie, is the embroidered thief you? I hope you can go with me and go to the six doors."

Ma Yuan also wanted to sigh.

His sentence seemed to overthrow the table, the entire room was quiet, everyone's eyes were nailed to him, the girl in red was already impulsive to stand up, and hit Lu Xiaofeng with a palm, "My aunt is not What a blind man!

"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at her and shot like lightning, twisting the arm of the girl in red.

Er Niang exclaimed: "Be careful!"

With two words of exit, the girl in red hits Lu Xiaofeng's ribs with her elbows back, and there are already three soldier blades stab him at the right and left sides.

Their shots are very fast, especially the nun in Tsing Yi and white socks, with a dazzling dagger in the palm. At first glance, Sen Han's sword spirit is already pressing.

It's a pity that Lu Xiaofeng's shot was faster, his chest and abdomen shrank, and his hands still tightened the arm of the girl in red. The three soldier blades punctured at the same time and stopped at the same time. The blade was no more than half a foot away from Lu Xiaofeng's threat.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't even move, not even blinking his eyes. He knew that this sword would never be stabbed again. If his brother had fallen into the hands of others, he would never dare to act lightly.

Tsing Yi Nini has protruded blue tendons in her hand holding the sword. It is much more difficult to stop the sword hard than to stab it.

The tip of the sword was still shaking, and the girl in Tsing Yi said sharply, "Let go!"

Lu Xiaofeng did not let go, but frowned.

Because Ouyangqing's sword was out of sleeves, she went towards the horse. She probably wanted to use the horse to contain Lu Xiaofeng, but the woman chose the wrong person.

Ma Yuan is still drinking. His knife was not left on the body but was given to the honest monk. It could also be given to the grandmother Gongsun. No wonder Ouyang Qing would attack him so boldly.

A bright silver machete used by Er Niang was also pierced from the sleeve, less than two feet long, matching Ouyang Qing's flaws.

The tip of the sword was about to reach Ma Yuan’s neck, but both Ouyang Qing and Er Niang were in front of a flower. Ma Yuan, who was holding a hip flask, was standing behind Ou Yangqing somehow, and his distinct hand was gently squeezed in Ouyang Qing's neck, which is the position of the great artery, "Your maid seems to have forgotten, I am a bad person."

Aunt Gongsun was still very calm, and she didn't seem to care about her two sisters being held by two men.

Er Niang stopped the sword quickly, and cold sweat had flowed from her forehead. Unexpectedly, the horse without a weapon would be so difficult to deal with.

"Even if you killed us, you would never get out of here." Ouyang Qing sneered: "The two men are worse than blind!"

This girl is really arrogant.

Ma Yuan’s fingertips were attached to her neck, as if it were on tofu. The smooth and tender touch made him very emotional, but the indifferent personality of the other party was like ice cubes, forming a strong contrast. Ouyang Qing was really interesting. The woman, at least in terms of emotional intelligence, is a little stupid and quite cute.

Thinking like this, he laughed like that.

"What about Ma Yuan's knife?" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't laugh. Although he knew that the embroidered thief shouldn't be a person in red shoes, was it related or not?

Aunt Gongsun looked at landing Xiaofeng, "Ma Yuan's knife?"

Lu Xiaofeng's face sank. "You give him his knife back!" This was customized by Ximen Fuxue to Ma Yuan. If he lost the case because of accompanying him, he couldn't forgive himself.

San Niang, who had been sitting there quietly and quietly, said suddenly: "The knife is in our hands, it is ours."

Her voice was still so slow and so gentle. But when it comes to the last two words, she has shot. Her shot was neither slow nor gentle. She uses a whip. A lacquered black hair is bright, like a whip like a viper.

This is really a ruthless woman.

Er Niang couldn't help but shouted, "Be careful!"

San Niang didn't care. A roll of whip-snake snakes, drawn to the blood vessels under the neck of the horse's ear. Ma Yuan was a little surprised, but soon his hand slipped from Ouyang Qing’s neck, grabbing her waist, and the other hand eased Ouyang Qing to fix the hairpin, and then flexibly hid Open San Niang's whip.

Ouyang's face was red and he stamped his feet. "Let me go!"

"Your sisters are really..." Ma Yuan chuckled and glanced at Aunt Gongsun. "If you don't manage well, I'm going to be angry. Girls will be more cute if they don't lose their temper."

San Niang’s whip has been thrown out of more than 30 whips, but Ma Yuan was easily escaped by holding Ouyang Qing, not to mention his ghostly speed, even if he was not restrained by the aorta, Ouyang Qing was being bypassed. In the case of dizziness, there is no way to get away.

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