Thousand Blades of Death

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Ma Yuan didn't care, and Blue Beard didn't show any concern. Fang Yuxiang even rolled her eyes at Lu Xiaofeng. A pair of flourishing hands helped Ma Yuan fill a glass of wine, but didn't say a word. It was still the iceberg beauty, but the iceberg Mostly broken.

Ma Yuan was holding a wine glass and looking at Blue Beard. "I don't think this is a man who can hold his wife."

Blue Beard smiled and said, "Of course, I want Lu Xiaofeng to do something for me. As long as it is done, I can bear any cost. A woman, like clothes, can use it if you want it. ."

Ma Yuan sneered: "How many times have you changed?"

Bluebeard: "I only changed it once, but I changed it for four!"

Lu Xiaofeng laughed: "I can't think of someone like you who would do a loss-making business."

This didn't seem to mean sending his wife, Ma Yuan's face eased slightly, and then he looked at the few scrolls on the ledge behind him and asked lightly, "What is this?"

Blue Beard pulled it out and handed it to Ma Yuan, "This is Li Shentong's painting."

Lu Xiaofeng curiously said: "Who is that?"

Bluebeard: "It's my oldest uncle!"

Lu Xiaofeng had planned to open the painting, and upon hearing this sentence, he immediately launched it again: "I am interested in other people's paintings, but I dare not dare to teach this man's painting."

Ma Yuan smiled faintly. He opened the scroll and looked at the four women above. "Is this the four women you used to change?"

Lu Xiaofeng also leaned over and looked a few times. The face painting was actually four women. Three young women were picking flowers, some were fluttering butterflies, and there was an older, very serious lady who was upright. Sitting right under the flower shed, it seemed to be watching them.

Bluebeard nodded to the horse.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the woman in the painting, then at Fang Yuxiang, and murmured: "It turns out that you did not lose money in this business!" One Fang Yuxiang is enough to withstand these four women.

Blue Beard continued with a smile: "My little uncle is not afraid of the sky or the earth, but of his sister. Of course, when painting this picture, he dare not dare to paint his sister too ugly, but he made others ugly. Just look at this picture. Even if you find her, you may not recognize it!"

That is to say, the four women in it must look different from those in this painting.

Lu Xiaofeng stared: "Why should I go find them?"

Bluebeard looked at Ma Yuan and pondered for a moment, then said, "Do you know the Raksha card."

Lu Xiaofeng immediately frowned, even his face changed a little.

"Luosha card." Ma Yuan smiled sincerely when he heard this, "This is a good thing, why, is this jade card in the hands of your four wives, why not in Yuluo In the hands of Bazaar?"

The Luosha brand is a jade brand, a thousand-year-old ancient jade, which is said to be almost comparable to the Heshibi that the Qin king did not use the Yanyun Eighteenth City to exchange. The jade spleen is not very big, but it is engraved with seventy-two heavenly demons on the front and twenty-six terrible evils, and on the back is engraved with a Buddhist scripture. From beginning to end, it is said that there are more than a thousand words.

It is the township treasure of Western demon religions. All the demon disciples all over the world see this jade card as if they saw the leader coming in person.

Blue Beard explained: "It was a man who lost his bottom, bet it on me, and bet 500,000 two, and lost all night again!"

Lu Xiaofeng's face looked strange, and he immediately thought of the four green robe old men who were in trouble with him. Now he can fully confirm the identity and purpose of the other party, but he also feels a headache, "Is this man Yutian Bao?" "

Blue Beard: "I only know that his surname is Yu, and he is called Yu Tianbao, but I haven't even dreamed that he is the son of Western Jade Luosha. In the past 13 years, he has lost too much in the silver hook casino."

Yuluosha is probably the most mysterious figure in the rivers and lakes. He not only has mysterious life experience, martial arts mystery, but also created a very mysterious and terrible sect of Western demon cult. His movements, but Yu Wei still survived.

Lu Xiaofeng thought of the four old men in green robe, he could not help but ask: "Is he coming alone?" Why did the four old men not block the point and let Yu Tianbao lose all the Raksha cards to the silver hook gamble Square.

Blue Beard followed closely: "Not only did he come alone, but it also seemed to be the first time he came to Zhongyuan!"

"I'm sure he will come back to redeem this jade card, so I quickly hid it and just wanted to send this hot potato in as soon as possible, so I hid it in a secret cashbox under my bed."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't need to ask anymore, it was probably the misfortune caused by those four wives.

Bluebeard pointed at the woman sitting in the flower shed looking at the painting. "Her name is Li Xia. She has been married to me for more than ten years. I never seem to see her holding a book!"

Ma Yuan and Lu Xiaofeng looked at his eyes with coldness, a man casually took four women off, and the women who accompanied him for more than ten years, no matter what the reason and the purpose, after all, people looked down upon.

Blue Beard didn't seem to see it, and continued: "But I gave everyone fifty thousand two silver before they left, but they were still dissatisfied, so they stole the jade card, but she did too hard Some, if I don’t teach that piece of jade, I will probably die in the hands of Western demons sooner or later."

Ma Yuan said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this." He paused, and looked at Fang Yuxiang with a smile. "Because you will die sooner or later, there is not much difference in who's hands."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "What about her whereabouts." He must ask, because now the people of Western demons have counted Yu Tianbao's death on his head, and this trouble can no longer be pushed away.

Lu Xiaofeng covered his clothes tightly while going outside, just wanting to leave this ghost place early tomorrow morning, he planned to return to tell Ma Yuan his decision, Lu Xiaofeng was standing on the steps, but he just stopped.

Ma Yuan smiled slightly and said to him: "Someone outside."

His voice was very light. There wasn't even a bit of echo in this light tunnel. Lu Xiaofeng even thought he was talking to his ear, but he didn't want to be the kind of internal force transmission.

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