Thousand Blades of Death

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The honest monk secretly glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, "If I agree, will Lu Xiaofeng join the monk's industry, and then Lu Xiaofeng will follow wherever the monk goes, so that even if there are no three thousand troubles, the monk can compare Thousands of troubles will be troubled!"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly thought of something. He laughed and patted his shoulder, sat down beside him, and kept laughing.

The honest monk stared blankly at Lu Xiaofeng who was laughing, and Shi Xiuxue was also confused. He was about to speak, but Ma Yuan next to him sighed with regret, and laughed: "Lu Xiaofeng, you learned too badly."

Lu Xiaofeng made a grimace to him, "If I don't learn a little, I'll be killed by you."

"What's going on?" Shi Xiuxue puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

Ma Yuandan said with a smile: "I'm afraid you can't see Lu Xiaofeng's egg look, because he no longer needs to exchange buns with the honest monk."

The honest monk couldn't help but ask: "Why?"

Lu Xiaofeng quickly replaced Ma Yuan and explained, "Because I have already got buns from Sikong Picking Stars, I naturally don't need to deal with you anymore."

The honest monk was startled and said, "Sikong picking stars?"

Shi Xiuxue immediately understood, "Well, Lu Xiaofeng, you actually steal someone else!"

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng didn't care about her accusation, he took the stolen buns to his mouth and took a bite, vaguely said: "I am helping monk to save all beings."

Ma Yuan shook his head slightly, "Pudou is not so used."

The honest monk was very depressed sitting there and he was sulking. Of course he couldn’t argue with Lu Xiaofeng anymore, so this loss could only be eaten. He put the remaining two buns in his pocket, and he was so tight that he was afraid Taken by Lu Xiaofeng, he just wanted to leave.

Ma Yuan asked, "How many people are coming now?"

The honest monk glanced at him, "I don't know, I know I saw you two. I've been waiting for the emperor's old man to fall asleep, and he fell asleep before we can go in."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, "Did Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng not come yet?"

The honest monk rolled his eyes, "Speaking I don't know, I have only seen such a person in this Da Yin, and you, a half person, and the rest is a couple, which is also considered a person."

A bunch of red haze floated on Shi Xiuxue's cheeks, and the couple naturally said that she and Ma Yuan.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled again, originally wanted to speak, but Wudang Sumu Taoist came here immediately, and saw a figure suddenly appearing in the dark, with a figure like a fly, actually exhibiting the authentic "eight steps to catch the cicada" of the Neijia family. Several ups and downs have arrived.

Tsing Yi cloth socks, white hair Xiao Xiao, Ma Yuan looked at this person indistinctly, this will become the master of a big case in the future-the old knife and the villain who sadly died in the hands of his daughter.

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "The monk was honest, and he didn't swallow the Tao soil."

Ma Yuan also smiled slightly, holding Shi Xiuxue who was hesitant to salute, and nodded to the wooden Daoren, "You are also here." This person is not worthy of deep friendship, just general.

"The monk only swallows the steamed buns, but the steamed buns are often stolen!" This sentence is that honest monk finally no one can hold back to Lu Xiaofeng.

Shi Xiuxue's hippie smiled, "If you are not convinced, you can also find Lu Xiaofeng to swallow it back, he still has half a bun left in his hand."

The honest monk was depressed again, and there was no reason for this man to find justice and preach justice.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and suddenly wrinkled, looking at a figure in the dark, "We are just such a few people, who is this?"

The man's body is very peculiar, his robes fluttering as if it was blown by the wind, and he can't even give it up with a little effort.

Shi Xiuxue was surprised, but Ma Yuan chuckled and looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a smile. "Who would have this kind of light power? Lu Xiaofeng, your troubles are here again. I can wait for you to get back."

Lu Xiaofeng grinned, "rest assured, I will definitely find it back."

This person is undoubtedly Sikong picking the stars. Even the light power must be appreciated by Ma Yuan. His light power is special like leaves in the wind, walking with the wind, a few feet.

Shi Xiuxue couldn't help saying: "Who is he?"

Lu Xiaofeng sarcastically said without hesitation: "It's not just the old grandpa who was still holding my pee when he was a child, but he can't even be a person, he can only be a monkey spirit."

Before this sentence was finished, the figure in the darkness suddenly flew over like a Qihua rocket, the jacket was windy, and the hunting sounded, as if it was about to hit Lu Xiaofeng with one end, just rushed in front of Lu Xiaofeng, and suddenly flipped again. The three followers fell lightly.

His head was white and gray, and he coughed and bent.

Shi Xiuxue was taken aback, she instinctively grabbed Ma Yuan's cuff, but her eyes glanced excitedly at this gray-haired old man. It was hard to believe the authenticity of this cosmetic surgery. Below this mask is a A young master of light skills, she already liked rivers and lakes very much, and now she feels very happy.

No one spoke to greet Sikong to pick the star. He sighed, "Are you old and old now, aren't young people now polite?"

Mu Dao Ren smiled and said: "Sikong picking stars, I'm afraid there are not a few younger than you. If you are old, you may be halfway into the soil."

Sikong picking stars is not good to talk nonsense to this martial arts famous place. He can only clear his cough and sigh. "It seems that my transfiguration technique has become useless!"

Obviously, Mu Dao is also familiar with Si Kong picking stars. He smiled and said, "You shouldn't do this kind of light work. Except Si Kong picking stars, who has such a high light work? Ma Yuan recognized you at a glance."

When Si Kong picked the star and looked at Ma Yuan, Lu Xiaofeng said unconvincedly: "How come there is no such light work as him, there are at least two on the spot!"

"Two?" Si Kong picked up the star and stared at him. "When you eat a lot of shit, the bugs will fly."

Lu Xiaofeng was naturally angry and almost jumped up. After he paused, it was like throwing himself up and biting Si Kong to pick the star, giving him a lesson.

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