Thousand Blades of Death

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Noting Hua Manlou's pale face, Ma Yuan said: "It's not Shangguan Feiyan who died."

When his words fell, Lu Xiaofeng said fiercely: "The one who died was Alone, I really didn't expect him to be the second one to die. The idol was destroyed by internal force. This dead man is here, waiting for us to come. watch."

Hua Manlou pondered and said, "Why did he come here? Why did Shangguan Feiyan come here? Is she also victimized? Is she already in the hands of Tsing Yi House?"

Ma Yuan really didn't like Hua Manlou to do his best to that woman, but he only frowned tightly, but his eyes flashed a disapproval of denial.

Lu Xiaofeng also frowned, "You always want to be open, why do you want to think about the bad things when you encounter her?"

Hua Man Lou was silent for a long time before sighing long, "Is this because I care about her too much?"

But you shouldn’t be so concerned about her, Ma Yuan said lightly: "Shangguan Feiyan is not such a weak woman. She is a Feiyan. Flying from Jiangnan, she will naturally have a chance to survive. Her singing is not a bit too. Is there no fear?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, and the depression in his heart finally dissipated.

"Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves,

Don’t make Jin Zun empty against the moon..."

Lu Xiaofeng knocked on the wine glass with chopsticks and sang repeatedly, and there were only these two sentences.

Hua Manlou was drinking continually, he was already bored, and even singing like Lu Xiaofeng made him restless.

Ma Yuan was also a little speechless. "I didn't expect that Lu Xiaofeng is really so unpleasant to sing." The tone is not at all in tone. He just thought that Shangguan Feiyan's singing was much better.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "If you want me not to sing, you have to sing!"

He wanted to force Hua Man Lou to sing, and the troubled Hua Man Lou did not say anything, just opened his mouth and sang loudly, "Yun Yiben, Yu Yishuo,

There are many autumn breezes, the rain is in harmony, the plantains outside the curtain are three or two, the night grows. "

Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking, he found something that made him unhappy, that is, Huamanlou really liked Shangguan Feiyan, but Shangguan Feiyan! Will Huamanlou be injured as a result.

Ma Yuan picked up a glass of wine and said lightly: "You sing is hard to listen, it is better to listen to me read a poem." After he finished speaking, regardless of whether the two agreed or disagreed, he loudly read General Yue Fei's Man Jianghong out, "Furiously rushing to the crown, leaning on the fence, Xiao Xiaoyu rests... Don't wait, white boy head, empty and sorrowful!

Jing Kang is ashamed, it is still not snow; when the courtier hates, when will he die? Drive a long car and break through the lack of Helan Mountain! Aspiring to eat Huru meat, ridiculously talk about drinking Hun blood. Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que! "

This heroic gallop of the galloping battlefield suddenly washed away the melancholy of this table. Lu Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed, but also a little happy. Even if Ma Yuan ignored the feeling of spending the floor, at least he brought a good impact.

The drinking of Huamanlou gradually slowed down.

They sat quietly for a while, and their minds were finally settled. At this time, they suddenly heard a man say, "Which is Master Lu Xiaofeng?"

This title is really strange.

Ma Yuan couldn't help but raised his lips and looked at Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was in this era, naturally did not think there was anything strange. He looked at this person, looking at this as if it was a hunter in the mountain, carrying this bamboo basket, and a man with a roasted pheasant in the basket.

He couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing with Lu Xiaofeng?"

The Orion put the bamboo basket on the table and said, "This was specially purchased by Master Lu's aunt and asked me to send it to Master Lu."

Lu Xiaofeng was startled, and said, "My aunt? I'm neither a master nor an aunt."

Ma Yuan couldn't help but shook his head slightly. His eyes had shifted to the window on the left. He also noticed that Hua Manlou's expression also moved, and found something strange.

But Lu Xiaofeng is still talking to Orion.

"Where do I have four eyebrows, hurry up, who is looking for me?"

Orion smiled bitterly: "I didn't believe it, but she said that although she was not old, she was very senior. She also said that she had a nephew and grandson called Huamanlou, which was more than fifty this year."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Hua Man Lou and wanted to laugh, but he was embarrassed to laugh.

Ma Yuan touched his nose. For the little girl Shangguan Xueer, he really didn't know what to say.

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Yes, I do have such an aunt."

Orion was startled again, and said: "You just spend a lot of money? You have more than fifty this year?"

Huaman Loudao: "I'm well maintained, so it seems young."

Orion couldn't help but ask: "How to maintain, I... Can I learn?"

Huamanlou said lightly: "That's easy, I just eat 50 earthworms, 20 geckos every day, plus three pounds of human flesh."

The Orion looked at him, and even his eyes seemed to fall off. He suddenly turned around, ran out without looking back, and fled.

Lu Xiaofeng finally couldn't help laughing.

Ma Yuan also smiled and looked at Huamanlou. "I didn't expect you to be serious about this kind of joke." People in Gulong World seem to have a lot of fun.

However, Lu Xiaofeng received a hint, flew up, flipped over the sky, and pushed open the window again—a little girl with two braids, hiding behind the window and secretly smiling with her mouth hidden.

"It's this little monster who will not only be my aunt but also your aunt."

Ma Yuan laughed sideways and said, "If you don't want an aunt or an aunt, you might as well cut her beautiful braid and send her to be a nun in the temple."

Shangguan Xueer pouted, "Just kidding, don't really take my whip!"

Hua Manlou smiled and said: "The little monster is panicking, and indeed even the dead have to be lived by her, but fortunately there is a pheasant here, and it also cost twelve silver to send it over, it is still a bit polite."

Shangguan Xue'er Yan said: "I still have a conscience with my nephew and grandson, and finally said a fair word."

Ma Yuan sighed deeply, "I'm so lucky that I haven't been stared at by this little monster.

Shangguan Xueer looked at him with a grin, "Originally you were my nephew, but the nephew and grandson scared the talker away, you escaped this disaster, haha."

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