Thousand Blades of Death

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Turning to think about it, he should be the lord of Baiyun City, and he should naturally have the dignity of a monarch. What's more, he is not someone else, but Ye Gucheng. Others may not be able to be cold here, but he Ye Gucheng should be cold and naturally immortal.

Seeing Ye Gucheng, the owner of Baiyun City, with his own eyes, the whole restaurant was overwhelmed.

Ma Yuan frowned, but followed her arm on Shi Xiuxue's waist, causing her to follow her. A strange look of amazement appeared on her face. Although Ma Yuan knew that this was a longing for a master, her own woman's indifference to other men's men made him slightly displeased.

Ma Yuan snorted coldly, and wanted to remind Shi Xiuxue not to be miserable. Inverted, Ye Gucheng leaned his head, staring at him closely with a pair of cold star-like eyes.

Ma Yuan just smiled at him.

It is not easy to smile under Ye Gucheng's gaze. In the entire restaurant, only Ma Yuan did it.

Not to mention others, even Li Yanbei, who was "a king in the capital", looked at Ye Gucheng, almost stopped breathing, and his heart sank. Not to mention, he just looked at Ye Gucheng unilaterally, and never looked at Ye Gucheng like Ma Yuan.

Shi Xiuxue in his arms had already been uncomfortably disturbed.

"Don't make trouble," Ma Yuan said softly, instructing her. Pulling her behind, this is a good look at Ye Gucheng.

It is worthy of the name of the city host of Baiyun City called "One Sword Comes to the West, Flying Immortals Out of Heaven." Hurt people.

But Ma Yuan knew what kind of miserable the wound under his robe was. So that I have to rely on the flowers in the sky to block the pungent stench, so as to hide people's eyes and ears.

After all, he was not Ye Gucheng at all. Ma Yuan snorted.

Ye Gucheng opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something to him, but in the end he said nothing.

Ye Gucheng's eyes suddenly moved away from Ma Yuan's face, and suddenly said, "Which one is Tang Tianrong?" When he asked this sentence in his mouth, his eyes were fixed on a person in the left corner.

This man had a very handsome face, and now it seems to have been suddenly twisted and stiff. He had been sitting quietly in the corner all alone, not even noticing Ma when he came up. He was still very young, his clothes were gorgeous, but he had a cruel expression like a corpse eagle in his eyes.

These eyes are also staring at Ye Gucheng, saying: "I am Tang Tianrong!"

The seven or eight people sitting between him and Ye Gucheng suddenly all dispersed and retreated to the corners on both sides.

Ye Gucheng said: "Do you know who I am?"

Tang Tianrong nodded.

"Are you wondering, why am I still alive until now?" Ye Gucheng asked.

The muscles in the corner of Tang Tianrong's mouth seemed to be beating and said, "Who will detoxify you?"

After asking this sentence, everyone knows that the honest monk still didn't tell lies this time. Ye Gucheng was indeed injured and indeed caught the poisonous sand of the Tang family. But this poison weapon, which has long made the world famous among the martial arts people, seems to have no effect on Ye Gucheng.

Who is the one who detoxified him? Everyone wants to ask.

Shi Xiuxue gently pulled Ma Yuan's sleeve, staring at him with bright eyes, as if hoping he could answer.

Ma Yuan did not answer, but looked back at Shi Xiuxue with a smile. It seemed that her face was hot and quickly attached to his ear and said "There are many people here", he just chuckled and said lightly: "It was originally non-toxic, why should it be detoxified?"

There was stillness on the field, and Ma Yuan's remarks immediately made waves.

Tang Tianrong's voice trembled, and his anger was unstoppable: "Originally, originally non-toxic?"

His fierce glare also seemed to force Ma Yuan to give a statement, or that he wanted Ma Yuan to beg for mercy on the spot.

But how could Ma Yuan beg for mercy? This answer was also given because his Xiao Xue'er promised "there are many people here, go back and be affectionate", and he was willing to speak. Otherwise, he would have dismissed these trivial matters.

You must know that his horse won’t ask for help. Only people in this world can ask for his reason!

Ma Yuan snorted coldly, and the fierce light that suddenly appeared in his eyes was more cold than Tang Tianrong's. Compared with Ma Yuan, the so-called "fierce light" in Tang Tianrong's eyes is nothing but a well-behaved bunny in front of the tiger, leopard, bear and lion.

Ma Yuan said coldly: "A little dust, how poisonous?"

Tang Tianrong's face changed, but he never thought that in Ye Gucheng, some people would say such a thing. Tang Tianrong asked again: "The flying sand of this door is just a little dust in your eyes?"

Ma Yuan nodded.

Tang Tianrong said: "Dare to ask this knight for his surname."

"His name is Ma Yuan!" Before Ma Yuan answered, Shi Xiuxue spoke first, proudly.

Ma Yuan lost her smile and dragged her back to Tang Tianrong: "In Xiamayuan, Madam Xiu Xue's temperament was bold and offended. Forgive me."

lady? Everyone knows that the woman is dressed in the clothes of the Emei School. Isn't it the Shi Xiuxue of the Emei School? Even the men who are attached to such women as Shi Xiuxue must not be a small role. Although not many people know him.

For a time, everyone's eyes were stunning.

Ma Yuan laughed again and whispered: "It seems that I borrowed my wife's light today."

"Oops," Shi Xiuxue was so ashamed that he hit him with a small pink fist, hammering it, and crooked his body, and it completely fell into his chest.

How can there be such a provocative, while talking about love? Tang Tianrong was silent for a long while, and finally stood up slowly, untied the gown, and revealed a strong suit inside.

His costume is not strange, nor terrible. Terrifyingly, two leopard leather sacs clinging to his left and right hip bones and a pair of fish leather gloves stuck on his belt!

The restaurant became silent again, everyone wanted to go, but he couldn't bear to go. Everyone knows that here and at this moment, a thrilling battle begins.

Tang Tianrong took off his gown and put on gloves. A strange blue light flashed in the fishhide gloves, and his face seemed to be miserable.

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