Thousand Blades of Death

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Simon Blizzard held the scabbard in his left hand and dropped it to his knees in his right hand. It was hard to say what he thought now, but from the outside, he was still so firm and cold.

Ye Gucheng's face was even more ugly. He backhanded his long sword behind him and coughed constantly. Everyone began to sympathize with him and decided that Ye Gucheng would die under the Ximen blowing snow sword.

Ye Gucheng slowed down for a while before staring at the sword in his hand. "The sword is a weapon. My boy practiced the sword. For thirty years now, he has been waiting to die under the sword at any moment."

Simon blowing snow is listening.

Although this is just a bubbling commodity, the words must be taught by Ye Gucheng personally, so this sentence is Ye Gucheng's voice.

Ye Gucheng breathed again, and then continued: "So today's battle, you and I don't have to show mercy under the sword, can the person who learns the sword die under the master sword, is it right?"

Isn't it regrettable?

Ma Yuan sighed in his heart, and eventually died under the sword of Ximen blowing snow, he had no regrets, even if he died after seeking defeat, did he have no regrets?

Ximen blowing snow: "Yes."

Ye Gucheng took a deep breath and said, "Please."

Ximen blowing snow suddenly said: "Wait a minute." He even became unbearable, he stared at Ye Gucheng, coldly said: "Wait until your wound no longer bleeds!"

It was only then that everyone discovered that Ye Gucheng was already bleeding. Ye Gucheng lowered his head as if he had just discovered these. His figure was already weak and he was about to fall.

Fortunately, Simon Blowing Snow had given up today's battle. He didn't want Ye Gucheng to die like this. This was not the battle he expected.

He glanced at Ma Yuan and Lu Xiaofeng from afar, and said coldly: "If you have no intention of seeking death, wait a month and come again, I will wait for you for a month."

Ximen Fuxue turned around suddenly, swept across the sky, and fell under the cornice.

Ma Yuan could see a trace of suspiciousness in his eyes. Presumably Simon Blowing Snow was aware of the fact that the Ye Gucheng in front of him was a bubbling thing. No one expected it, but the counterfeit goods seemed to be true. He was seriously injured, and a sip of blood spewed out of his mouth. This injury is bound to be not fake, and Ma Yuan believed that it was the real Ye Gucheng injury.

This is the end of a war, everyone is a little disappointed.

Lu Xiaofeng's expression is a little complicated.

The Sikong picking star next to him suddenly laughed and laughed.

Honest monk glared: "What are you laughing at?"

Sikong Picking Star laughed: "I'm laughing at people who spent tens of thousands of silver to buy a ribbon. Isn't this money given to others in vain." But in fact this other person is his good friend, he is in his heart Also very happy.

But at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly jumped up and said sharply: "Stop!" But his stop was too late, Tang Tian, ​​who wanted to deal with Ye Gucheng, walked around the counterfeit and flew his hands behind him, sending out a dark cloud. Poisonous sand.

The counterfeit goods, which had been unstable even at the stand, were taken aback by the volley, but a rollover failed to escape the poison weapon of the Tang Men's children.

Only with a scream, the fake goods suddenly fell heavily, and there was another black cloud on the snow-white clothes. The poisonous sand in his body was countless, and he suddenly rolled to Tang Tianzong's feet and hissed. Shouted: "Antidote, come quickly!"

Lu Xiaofeng had just clenched his fists and felt regretful. At this moment, he listened to him and stared at him in shock.

How could Ye Gucheng make such a begging for mercy.

Tang Tianzong gritted his teeth and said coldly: "My eldest brother and second brother are both wounded under your sword, and they will die even become crippled. You and our Tang family are like a sea of ​​hatred. Do you still want my antidote?"

Lu Xiaofeng watched their conversation with cold eyes, knowing that this person was definitely not Ye Gucheng. Sure enough, the life-threatening counterfeit self-dressed on the spot and removed the human skin mask. His true face was actually the mysterious man in black who had been the bodyguard for Du Tongxuan.

The poison has penetrated into the bone marrow, and the fakes died after struggling for a while. Tang Tianzong was not able to rescue him, and said angrily: "Where is Ye Gucheng?"

Everyone looked dumbfounded.

Sikong Picking Stars smiled bitterly: "What the **** is going on? I'm even confused."

Lu Xiaofeng said coldly: "It's you, not me!" He turned to look at Shi Xiuxue who was standing alone beside Sikong Picking Star. "Where did Ma Yuan go? When did he leave?"

Shi Xiuxuezhizhiwuwu also said that she was not very clear. She was shocked by the scene in front of her, and was sent by Ma Yuan to Sikong to pick the star. She did not have time to ask.

Si Kong picked up the star and said: "Just as soon as he saw the stand-in to beg for mercy, he immediately brought her to me, and then he went in that direction!"

That direction.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at it, the light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly passed by, pointing at Wei Ziyun: "Do you know where the emperor is now sleeping? He must not sleep in the Taihe Temple?"

Although Wei Ziyun was puzzled, he didn't dare to delay and said: "Although the emperor has been enthroned for a long time, he still reads as tirelessly as he was a prince, so he often stays in the Nan Study."

Lu Xiaofeng murmured, "Nan Study must be in that direction, but how did Ma Yuan know." He grabbed Wei Ziyun, Da Sheng said: "Quick, come soon to see your emperor."

Yin Xian cried out and rushed: "Do you want us to take you to the emperor? Are you crazy?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "If you don't hurry past, all the people standing here will have to move their heads, and you are no exception."

Although Yin Xian didn't believe it, Wei Ziyun didn't let Lu Xiaofeng down. He immediately agreed to take Lu Xiaofeng and others, but he hadn't waited for them to act, but the group of underworld gangsters with unknown ribbons did.

It was cold in the middle of the night, Shi Xiuxue shivered, watching Si Kong picking stars, "What the **** happened to the palace?"

Si Kong picking stars only had a wry smile, "You can't explain it to me if you ask me, I'm afraid only Lu Xiaofeng and your friend Ma Yuan will know."

The honest monk looked at Ximen blowing snow looking up at the moon, and quietly said: "Girls don’t have to worry, the monk knows that they will be fine. Although they have a lot of trouble, but they have a better way to save lives, you will see it in a moment. It’s the lively swordsman of the king."

Shi Xiuxue chuckled, maybe she thought the lively Ma Yuan was really interesting, something she hadn't thought about.

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