Thousand Blades of Death

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Ma Yuan said nothing.

Lu Xiaofeng endured the depression, and asked again: "Are you a flying jade tiger? Or a Western demon?" He was more inclined to the latter, and Yu Luosha even answered him lightly.

There is no fear, but this kind of person is best not to associate too closely. Lu Xiaofeng bit his chopsticks and glared at Yuluosha. "It’s not that the three old friends are following me. Who are you? Is it higher than them?"

Yuluosha said lightly: "I naturally have a higher status than them, but I am not following you for the Luosha card, you will not spend time with me."

Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking, because he found that even if he asked no matter what, Yuluosha would not tell him any useful news, even though he seemed to answer everything.

After eating, Lu Xiaofeng immediately dragged Ma Yuan to eat on the street, and left Yuluosha in the inn, and the three bad old men did not know the reason. They did not follow up and continued to monitor them. Lu Xiaofeng still Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng, so he trusts his friends very much and does not care about being kidnapped by others, as long as he feels worth it.

"Then, did you bring people back?"

Lu Xiaofeng felt like he had heard it wrong.

Ma Yuan smiled and bought a packet of sugar-fried chestnuts from the roadside stall and handed it to Lu Xiaofeng. To the same level."

Lu Xiaofeng opened a sugar-fried chestnut and sighed: "Although he said he was not for the Raksha card, but only the leader can attract such a master." He was still guessing the identity of Yuluosha in his mind, maybe Is the magician's guardian, elder? But looking at the performance of Suihan Sanyou, he may be at a higher level. For the time being, he still can't think of Yuluosha's death, and the demon leader is following them.

Ma Yuan blinked and said with a sense of humor: "At least those three bad old men are embarrassed to follow us every day."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't have a good air: "That's because they still have beauty to wait for!"

Back to the hotel to rest, Suihan Sanyou was sitting in the hall. They were eating. The beauty in Ziyi probably had already returned to bed. Lu Xiaofeng hummed loudly when passing by Suihan Sanyou, probably for revenge. , His temper is coming and going quickly, and after a while he happily pulled Ma Yuan to drink.

Drunk overnight.

Ma Yuan looked at Lu Xiaofeng, who was sleeping, and after thinking about it, he closed his eyes in the house to recuperate. While recuperating, he was waiting for the guest. This guest was obviously not so calm that he was quiet until late at night. To the dark, I vaguely saw a long shadowy figure sitting on the chair opposite, seemingly intending to wait for Lu Xiaofeng and Ma Yuan to wake up from their sleep.

But Ma Yuan didn't plan to wait, so he opened his eyes and looked at the man lightly.

But it was also a little funny. He could see the shadow of Sikong Picking Star from this person's eyes at a glance, but this shadow was more derived from some fixed characteristics, and his overall disguise was still very successful.

The man was taken aback, and after seeing Ma Yuan's eyes, he almost couldn't help but stood up, but he refrained and sighed softly.

Lu Xiaofeng was also startled by this movement, frowning and sitting up.

"Zuixiang Road is always stable, and other places are unbearable." Sikong Picking Star sighed and said: "But if this road is too much friends, it must be as boring as it is."

Ma Yuan looked at him lightly and said, "He came to our room in the middle of the night and thought he was a thief. He didn't expect to be a poet?"

Si Kong picking stars is still pretending, "I dare not, but I feel something in my heart, I can't help but say it.

Lu Xiaofeng said coldly: "Your Excellency came here late at night, was it for the purpose of reading poems, but when the poems were over, wouldn't you let people see your true face?"

"You have to see me, it's easy."

He coughed softly, and the lights in the back suddenly flashed to Mars, the lights were on, a man in black clothes, black towels, thin as a few eagles, standing like a javelin, suddenly appeared out of the darkness.

This man was holding a bronze lamp in his hand and a black sword with a handle behind his back. The form of the lamp was exquisite and quaint, and the form of the sword was also quaint and exquisite. The curse urges the ghosts and ghosts that bring disaster to the world.

Even the light seemed to be dire, and the man sitting on the chair suddenly appeared under the light with an unspeakable eerie meaning.

The fire has gone out.

Ma Yuan's eyes looked at the man in black behind him with interest. Although the powerful person was terrible, the powerful person only had a glance at him.

Si Kong's clothes are very elegant and gorgeous. His expression is noble and elegant. His eyes are shining and dignified, with the majesty of giving orders.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, "It was really good."

Sikong picked the star, "Not bad? I look good?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled faintly: "Your honor, it really is similar to what I imagined."

Si Kong picked up the star and wondered: "Have you ever seen me?" He was already very happy in his heart, and he was naturally happy to be able to deceive Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "Besides Jia Leshan, who else would come to me in such a place to brave the wind and cold? Besides Jia Leshan, who else can use this kind of ancient sword and restrained martial arts master to be a follower? "

Ma Yuan snorted, "Can you be a follower, why do you wear an ancient sword and use your energy to modify it? A swordsman is born to be a follower."

The person behind Sikong's picking star was motionless, as if he were a dead person. Such a man's sword would have no soul no matter how fast.

Lu Xiaofeng did not speak.

Si Kong picked the star and smiled, "Naturally, it is incomparable with the king of swordsmen. You can compete with Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng. Today, your sword may not be able to win."

Ma Yuan looked at him coldly, "If you have anything to say, otherwise I will use the knife in your mouth to invite you out."

Si Kong picked the star and looked at Ma Yuan. After a long time, he slowly said: "I believe that the two came from afar. It is not voluntary, so I hope you go back..."

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