Thousand Blades of Death

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Xi Men's eyes were always on Ma Yuan. After Ma Yuan said this, he couldn't help but look at Lu Xiaofeng, a little surprised, a little funny, silent for a while, he couldn't help but smile, "That's right As long as Lu Xiaofeng shaves his beard clean, whatever he wants to do, I will follow him."

Ma Yuan wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it.

Lu Xiaofeng's expression is very strange, his buttocks can't bear the bench, he twists left and right, and can't sit comforting, but soon he seems to figure out something, spread his hands, "Well, then please trouble butler Bring me the razor."

Friends will see Lu Xiaofeng again in the future, maybe he will never recognize him again.

Even Ma Yuan looked at Lu Xiaofeng's face after shaving off. The bearded Lu Xiaofeng is more masculine and seducing girl's capital, but the unbearded Lu Xiaofeng is a baby-faced, very cute young man.

It is a pity that Hua Manlou cannot see it, otherwise he will laugh like Ma Yuan now.

Lu Xiaofeng pouted, "Thank you Brother Ma for the good way."

Ma Yuanqing coughed twice, "After all, what matters is not the process but the result. Lu Xiaofeng, who is famous all over the world, will understand this."

Lu Xiaofeng snorted.

Outside Wanmei Mountain Villa, Ma Yuan, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Cuixue did not let Huamanlou wait for too long. In fact, when Ximen Cuixue knew that Huamanlou also followed, he could not help being curious, so he chose to pick up Hua Manlou, Lu Xiaofeng touched his upper lip and quickly followed.

Huamanlou was keenly aware of a murderous approach, he smiled and turned his head, said: "Master Ximen?"

Ximen blowing snow road: "Hua Man Lou."

Huamanlou nodded and said, "I only hate to have a disability in my lower body, but I can't see the style of contemporary swordsmen."

Ma Yuan couldn't help raising an eyebrow beside him. This classic Ximen Blowing Snow and the first side of Hua Man Lou, in Gu Long's novel, seemed to be two extreme collisions. One loves life and one ignores life, but they both It is the ultimate pure existence, but it is incompatible with each other, and the ideas are in conflict.

Huamanlou doesn't like murderous.

Simon Blowing Snow also found a conflict between him and Huamanlou, and said coldly: "It's no wonder that you have to cross the door and you can't enter. It turns out that you can't stand my murderousness!"

Lu Xiaofeng was a little silent, and his eyes were worried.

Huamanlou smiled and said: "The beauty of flowers here is rare in the world. If the owner can appreciate more, the murderousness will gradually disappear into the invisible."

Xi Men blowing snow coldly said: "Although the flowers are beautiful, how can it be comparable to the blood of murder?"

Huaman Lou: "Oh?"

Xi Men blowing snow suddenly showed a strange light, saying: "There will always be unscrupulous unbelievers in this world. When you pierce their swords with a sword, seeing the blood flower bloom under your sword, If you can see the splendor of that moment, you will know that there is nothing like that kind of beauty." He turned suddenly, and turned away without looking back.

Hua Manlou couldn't help but sigh gently, "Now I understand how he can practice that kind of swordsmanship."

Ma Yuan said in a low voice: "The reason why he can practice this kind of swordsmanship is the same as your reason for being kind to life. For Ximen Fuxue, only killing talents is really alive. For Huamanlou, he lives only for Be kind to life."

Lu Xiaofeng pondered, and then smiled, "Fortunately, all the people killed by Simon should be killed."

Ma Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "A principled person deserves admiration."

At this time the sunset had already fallen, the endless night enveloped the earth, the cold star at zero was in the sky, and the hazy moon glowed dimly.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ma Yuan all the time, his expression was strange, and his eyebrows seemed to suggest something.

Ma Yuan looked back at him with a smile, and then looked at Huamanlou. He seemed to inadvertently ask, "You are not curious, how do we move Ximen to blow snow?"

Huamanlou smiled, "Since you have moved, what is the importance of the process."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but interject: "Guess what method I used?"

Huaman Loudao: "I just need to know that you have not burned Ximen's house blowing snow. After all, he is ruthless, but you are affectionate. He knows that you will never burn his house. What's more, even if you really burn, He won’t take it seriously."

Although Wanmei Mountain Villa is very large, although Wanmei Mountain Villa is rich, both Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou think it is very reasonable, although Ma Yuan does not understand it.

Lu Xiaofeng touched the place where he had his beard, and gave Ma Yuan a color.

Ma Yuan couldn't help but touch his upper lip. He knew that Lu Xiaofeng wanted him to hide it. When Lu Xiaofeng would find an interesting time in the future, he would say it, but he couldn't help but want to say it. After all, they would wait for a while. There will be one thing, one unpleasant thing.

Now I need to adjust my mood, Ma Yuandao said: "Hua Man Lou, have you imagined what Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows would look like without two eyebrows?"

Huamanlou was startled, "Without two eyebrows?"

Lu Xiaofeng jumped his feet and couldn't help explaining loudly: "It's a beard, a beard!"

Hua Manlou immediately smiled happily after understanding what was happening. "It's a pity that I can't see it, but compared to Lu Xiaofeng without a beard, it will be very interesting."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Huamanlou very depressed, but he hadn't said anything yet, and suddenly he found that Huamanlou's happy expression suddenly became an inexplicable stiffness in an instant.

Lu Xiaofeng stunned, "What's wrong with you?"

Ma Yuan frowned slightly, he also heard, and heard some intermittent notes.

Hua Manlou was also listening. He suddenly changed direction and walked towards the hillside. Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ma Yuan puzzledly. Ma Yuan had already followed Hua Manlou.

After walking for a while, Lu Xiaofeng heard a misty song, melancholy and heartbreakingly beautiful.

Ma Yuan sighed slightly, "This is the voice of Shangguan Feiyan."

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