Thousand Blades of Death

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Sima Ziyi always seemed to have a radiant face, and she had become very green, and said coldly: "Your Excellency really did not want to give me this face."

Ma Yuan smiled slightly, "You haven't seen Lu Xiaofeng have been eating, but I have delayed such an important thing as eating, are you giving you face? Is your face worth such a meal, is it not enough?"

Sima Ziyi and Tieqing's face swelled up red again, and someone on the table next to them couldn't help but laughed out loud.

As soon as the laughter sounded, Jian Guang flew out, listening to the sound of "ding", and the tip of the sword was caught by chopsticks.

What made me laugh was a businessman who had six points of drinking. The shot was Hu Qing. His wrist turned and his long sword had been pierced like a snake. Who knows that Lu Xiaofeng's shot was faster, and he suddenly extended his chopsticks. With a slight clamp, the tip of the sword was immediately clamped, as if a snake had been pinched seven inches.

"Stains." Ma Yuan shook his head uncontrollably and smiled again: "Lu Xiaofeng this is your foul. I still have to ask for this month's meal." His knife has long been blocked by this businessman's life. Previously, even if Lu Xiaofeng didn't pinch the sword's tip, this person's life would not be very good.

Lu Xiaofeng finally said the first sentence, "He is drunk, and there are no rules that can make people laugh." Of course he knows the energy of Sima Ziyi. If he really remembers his hatred, this businessman will survive even if he is saved now. But tomorrow.

Ma Yuan withdrew the knife, then looked at Sima Ziyi, and said lightly: "I have to pay for this knife at a glance. The Bu Ju bought three jade pieces yesterday. What about you? Are you planning to buy so many 50,000 vehicles?"

After finishing the sentence just now, Lu Xiaofeng made up his mind and closed his mouth. It seemed that he really wanted to recover the cost. He watched Ma Yuanyue say, Sima Ziyi's face was uglier. The two are about to fight.

"Your apprentice's sword is good. I don't know what your sword is?" Ma Yuan said lightly: "Hopefully, it can reach a good level."

Sima Ziyi sneered: "My sword is not only good, but you don't want to talk too much about your teeth!"

Ma Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at him. "Only the sword of Xi Xi Men blowing snow in the world can let me say it well. You can show it though you use it."

Sima Ziyi glared at him for a long time, and suddenly said: "I want to stab the shoulder well of your left shoulder, you are ready."

Ma Yuan looked at him coldly, "I really don't know if you are insulting me or insulting yourself? When the sword comes out, the sword will come out. Are the rivers and lakes still afraid of hurting my life?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly.

Sima Ziyi sullenly said, "I didn't expect you to be so courageous, then I'm welcome."

The word "了" is exited. The sword has been shot. The sword is as bright as lightning. It stabs the left shoulder of Ma Yuan. The sword is very long and it is not easy to pull it out, but he has a unique method of pulling the sword. Almost reached Ma Yuan's shoulder.

It is indeed a very interesting sword.

Ma Yuan looked at the sword stabbing at him, and he simply lifted the knife and blocked the tip of the sword. He raised the knife at an unpleasant speed. Then he dropped the knife and looked at Sima Ziyi in surprise. Lu Xiaofeng is very polite, Sima Ziyi did not exert his full strength, this time he was so provocative, this person still did not exert his full strength.

I really don't know if I look down on it, or if I am very good at it.

Ma Yuan looked at Lu Xiaofeng, "It's really interesting..."

Lu Xiaofeng immediately stood up and pulled a ribbon off his shoulder, and Ma Yuan also took the bowl of elbows uncomfortably and left the wine shop with him.

Sima Ziyi said: "You..."

When he walked out of the wine shop, Lu Xiaofeng's stomach was protesting, but Ma Yuan was eating with a mouth full of oil. He could only look at Ma Yuan with his elbows, and complained that he hadn't thought of bringing the braised chicken wings out.

Lu Xiaofeng had to think about something else as soon as possible to divert his attention, so he said: "We still have two ribbons left, and I plan to leave one for the Mudao."

Ma Yuan nodded slightly, "The last one is Cher."

Lu Xiaofeng almost forgot this stubble, so that he was only close to the Taoist, and immediately relaxed, and smiled, "Okay, give the Taoist and hurry to eat."

Because these people don’t come when they should, but they come when they shouldn’t. Lu Xiaofeng always seems to meet such people and such things.

Just like now, he is talking about wanting to eat,

Suddenly, I realized that the honest monk was coming from the front, nibbling buns in his hands, and seeing the two of them, as if he had seen a ghost, immediately wanted to slip away.

Lu Xiaofeng flashed a light, busy and said: "Honest monk, you stop for me! Where are you going?"

The honest monk rolled his eyes and did not stand still. He walked and turned back, saying: "The monk didn't provoke you or break the law. What are you doing with the monk?"

Lu Xiaofeng rushed up to hold him and smiled, "Because I want to discuss a deal with the monk."

Honest monk said: "The monk does not talk to you about the transaction, and the monk does not want to be fooled by you."

Ma Yuan also smiled and followed, "This little Phoenix has a stomachache. The deal with you at this time is definitely very trustworthy. Rest assured."

The honest monk rolled his eyes again, "Tell me what trade."

Lu Xiaofeng said without hesitation: "Here is a ribbon, here for you! Steamed buns for me!" His eyes staring at the steamed buns seemed really hungry and panic.

The honest monk was a little hot when he was looking at the steamed buns, but he was still hesitant, "This is too unreliable. How can there be such a good thing!"

"You don't think it's enough?" Lu Xiaofeng blinked. "Well, why don't I tell you another story? Add the bargaining chips?"

The honest monk couldn't help but ask, "What are you talking about?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Tell a story about a monk visiting a brothel."

The honest monk suddenly stuffed the bun into his hand, pulled a ribbon on his shoulder, and turned away.

Lu Xiaofeng shouted: "This ribbon is for the wood Taoist, you must give it to him, otherwise I still have to tell this story!"

"The monk knows that there is no cheap good thing!" The honest monk shouted and walked happier.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and took the buns. The buns weren't cold enough. He took a bite and thought the buns were better than shark fins.

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