Thousand Blades of Death

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He said friend!

friend. These two words are like wine. A full glass of hot wine flows into Ye Gucheng's throat and into his chest. Suddenly he felt that the blood in his chest was hot, but he still kept his face flat, silent for a long time, and said coldly: "Lu Xiaofeng is just fine, but you-Ma Yuan, you didn't seem to have made friends with me before?"

Ma Yuan snorted softly, and asked, "Making friends is not a worthy publicity, is it?"

The corner of Ye Gucheng's mouth was stiff again. The real friend was in danger, he couldn't find words to refute Ma Yuan.

Ye Gucheng was silent again. For his swordsman, silence is the best antidote.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly sighed and said to Ye Gucheng: "Before the decisive battle, you shouldn't have dealt with someone like Tang Tianyi. You should know that Tangmen's hidden weapon really has no cure."

Upon hearing this, Ye Gucheng's face changed.

Obviously, the ins and outs of the matter already know Lu Xiaofeng and Ma Yuan. For a lonely swordsman, it is not a pleasant thing to be informed of everything.

Ye Gucheng closed his mouth again and remained silent for a long time before slowly saying: "I did not want to deal with him! But he came to me and he must force me to draw a sword. He said I... Say I ride He molested his wife when he was away."

Ye Gucheng, who are not close to women's sex, will tease his wife?

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, Ma Yuan smiled, and finally, Ye Gucheng also sneered.

"Since there isn't, why don't you explain?" Xiao Guifeng smiled, Lu Xiaofeng asked again.

Ye Gu has not spoken yet, Ma Yuan replied: "If you were him, would you explain?"

Lu Xiaofeng was startled, shaking his head, only sighing. He admits that if he encounters such a thing, he will certainly not explain it, because such a thing is not worth explaining at all, and it must not be explained. He thought deeply and said to Ye Gucheng: "So you only have to pull the sword."

Ye Gucheng nodded. Even Lu Xiaofeng refused to explain things, of course he only had to draw his sword.

There was a candlelight in the room. The fire light reflected on Ye Gucheng's face slightly, projecting a clear and lonely charm on his quiet profile.

At this time, Ye Gucheng was not the same as the charming Baiyun City Lord seen in the restaurant last time.

The warm light projected on his face, showing his seven emotions and six desires, his loneliness and loneliness, making him more humane at the moment. It is indeed still high, Ye Gucheng, the master of the beautiful Baiyun City, is no longer that Ye Gucheng.

Ma Yuan looked at Ye Gucheng quietly.

His love for this swordsman is no less than blowing snow to Simon, and in this situation, the respect for him is even more solemnly rising.

He already knew the outcome of this battle, and looking at such a sad Ye Gucheng, even if he was counterfeit, his heart would inevitably be felt.

Ma Yuan suddenly startled.

There was a terrible thought in his mind. Perhaps, this thought has taken root since he came to this world and saw the first side of Huamanlou. However, only in this situation did he have a clear consciousness That's it.

Ma Yuan suddenly laughed.

It was just a light smile, but he laughed so much that Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng were unknown.

In front of Ye Gucheng, Lu Xiaofeng had always been more casual than in front of Huamanlou, but he still couldn't help laughing together and asked, "Brother Ma, what is so happy?"

"It should have been fine." Ma Yuan mysteriously said, "But since you have already asked, it may be a little bit wrong."

If not in front of Ye Gucheng, Lu Xiaofeng must chase Ma Yuan to ask at this moment, making him unable to settle down. But because this was in front of Ye Gucheng, Lu Xiaofeng just raised his eyebrows and asked quietly, "What the hell?"

Ma Yuan only smiled and turned to Ye Gucheng, saying: "Maybe you don't want to hear this, but now you are betting that your winning hand is seven to one."

This sentence contains many meanings. Ye Gucheng was startled, with a deep thought in his eyes.

For a long time, he stood up suddenly, pushed open the window, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and muttered: "It is now September 14th."

September 15th was the day they decided to fight. In any case, tomorrow morning, one of the two swordsmen must die.

Lu Xiaofeng asked anxiously: "You have been injured like this, do you still have to fight as scheduled?"

"Do you think I'm like a person who promises to repent?" Ye Gucheng asked back, his tone suddenly becoming cold. He might think Lu Xiaofeng should have understood him.

Lu Xiaofeng hesitated and said: "But your injury..."

Ye Gucheng smiled again, with a bleak smile: "Injuries are hopeless, and people are already mortal. Since they are dying, can they die under Xi Men's sword?"

Lu Xiaofeng insisted: "You...you can reschedule and fight again."

"—Can't change it!" Ye Gucheng cut off his words, the tone was already cold. He suddenly looked up at the bright moon in the sky, chanting: "The night of the full moon, the top of the purple gold..."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but asked: "The night of the full moon, or the night of the full moon, where is the top of the purple gold?"

Ye Gucheng pondered for a long time before slowly saying: "Change to the top of the Forbidden City."

Lu Xiaofeng moved stunnedly and said, "On top of the Forbidden City? Forbidden City?"

Ye Gucheng nodded and said: "Not bad."

Lu Xiaofeng's face changed: "Are you going to fight on the roof of the Temple of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City?"

When the two were talking, Ma Yuan always listened silently and didn't interrupt anyone. This is his politeness and manners.

Just hearing this, he could not help but say: "Good place."

Good place?

The Temple of Supreme Harmony is the Jin Luan Temple, the tallest hall in the Forbidden City. The top of the Forbidden City is, of course, the Hall of Supreme Harmony. The hall is dozens of feet high, and the roof is covered with glazed tiles that are not slippery. Comparable elsewhere. The two men chose this kind of place as their decisive battle.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but sighed for a long time and smiled bitterly: "Your courage is too much."

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