Thousand Blades of Death

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The two big men secretly let out a sigh of relief, unexpectedly Ximen Fuxue suddenly turned his head to look at Shi Xiuxue, "You come and follow me, be careful not to lose it."

Ma Yuan's woman, his wife's sister, he naturally took care of him.

On September 15, late at night, the full moon is like a mirror.

Ma Yuan slowly stepped onto the steps outside the South Study Room. With his imaginary steps, trying to come over from the roof of the Taihe Temple was just a few breathing kung fu. At this time, Ye Gucheng had not caused any movement, and the emperor was still asleep. .

The young emperor is a good emperor, and there is always Songde in the people. No matter whether it is Gong Jiu, the family of the Southern King Shizi, or Ye Gucheng, this world cannot do better than him.

Thinking of this, Ma Yuan could not help but sigh slightly.

He listened carefully to the movements inside until he heard the famous sentence.

"Fairies beyond the heavens, one sword breaking seven stars, it really is a good swordsmanship."

"Qingbenjia, why do you follow the thief?"

Perhaps Ye Gucheng said that the dignity of the emperor is placed in the rivers and lakes, which can be regarded as one of the top ten masters, but the emperor is still not a rash man. He does not hold a knife or a sword in his hand, but only holds the rights of the whole world. .

The emperor smiled and said: "I practiced the sword of the emperor. In the world, An Wanmin, the strategy is in the stratagem, and it is better than a thousand miles away. With the sword as a sword, the five steps of blood splashing are not for the emperor."

Therefore, he would not struggle, and would not attempt to fight Ye Gucheng, he would rather hang on.

This situation is what Ye Gucheng is most afraid of. How can his sword kill an unarmed person, his sword is sold by his ambition, and now he has to betray his principle of delivery, but by this time there is no room for maneuver , President Wang has been pushing him around.

Ye Gucheng's hands have burst into blue muscles, and his complexion has changed from pale to iron blue.

Mr. Wang said loudly: "At this moment, if you don't kill him, he will kill you!"

The South King Shizi was fairly calm, and felt that he had everything in hand. "Relax, he is the master of Baiyun City, and his sword will never have the mercy of a woman."

He hadn’t said the words he wanted to do. Ma Yuan walked in from outside the hall, ignoring everyone’s surprised eyes, and after smiling slightly at Ye Gucheng, he looked at the emperor and slowly said, “The Holy Lord believes that if Ye Gucheng doesn’t Will it be the benevolence of a woman if you start?"

Ye Gucheng clenched the hilt of his sword, his eyes sharply nailed to Ma Yuan's face.

The young emperor also looked at Ma Yuan in surprise, "You are..." After gazing at Ma Yuan's eyes, he couldn't help but smiled and said: "The name of Baiyun City Lord, I have heard from childhood, He doesn’t kill me. He understands the principle of being one of the people and not the master of the other party. This is not the benevolence of women, but the righteousness of the world."

"Thank you Tianzi." Ma Yuan smiled and turned to Ye Gucheng. "It's still too late."

Ye Gucheng was silent.

South King Shizi and General Manager Wang's faces were distorted, "Don't listen to their nonsense, we are gangsters and thieves. If we are not victorious now, it will be impossible for Heavenly Son to let us go, and the reputation is bad. Do you want to harm Baiyun Island! "

Ye Gucheng's nose tip was cold with sweat, and he could not make a comprehensive choice, not to mention that he didn't even have a chance to win over Ma Yuan, but he did have to give it a try, even if the emperor promised to forgive him, but he might have forgiven himself?

His sword slowly raised, "I heard that your knife is fast."

Ma Yuan's eyes became complicated. "Can we go out for a fight?" After he finished, his knife suddenly came out of the sheath, and the light of the knife was shining like silver forging in the hall. His knife was directed at the Southern King Shizi and the General Manager Wang. Yes, the South King Shizi, who knew a little bit of kung fu, was forced out of the palace, and the head Wang was simply cut off by Ma Yuan.

Then he flew out as a whole.

Ye Gucheng didn't hesitate to keep up, he didn't look at the emperor again.

The young emperor walked down the stairs and looked out the window, muttering: "What happened today is a lesson... Ye Gucheng, the master of Baiyun City, this world is more than his sword..."

Moon full transit.

The fragrance of Guizi floats in the autumn breeze, but the fragrance of Guizi is full of killing intention.

Speed ​​is not only a stimulus, but also a very pleasant one. In the past, Chu Liuxiang was also a person who pursued such a speed. Today, Ye Gucheng is still the same. Fei Xian, who is outside the sky, only listens to the name, and he knows that his light skills will never be worse.

Ye Gucheng chased Ma Yuan all the way, either to die, or to clear obstacles, he did not know clearly, but also knew that the conspiracy of the Nanwang family could never succeed again.

Ma Yuan stood not far in front, stomped on, stopped, then turned back and waved a knife. The knife narrowed Ye Gucheng's eyes, and he stopped immediately, breathless.

Ma Yuan's knife was much faster than he thought.

Ma Yuan stood under the moonlight, his spiritual pressure slowly rose. As a **** of death, his strength exceeded the world too much, and now it is difficult to start with Ye Gucheng. The entire palace will be razed to the ground.

The Soul Cleaver and the Skeletal Skeleton are merged into one body, and the excitement of fighting is constantly beating on the limbs, but he must be serious and appease the Soul Cleaver. Now it is not the time to enjoy the battle. If he cannot use the Soul Cleaver Any force, Ma Yuan made up his mind to fight against Ye Gucheng with sword technique, this kind of battle is the sword technique itself!

Daoguangjianying!

Ye Gucheng's sword was also unsheathed. Masters are overstretched, winning or losing, he is confused, and the sword will not be stable. Ma Yuan is not Simon blowing snow, can not see his sword, but can see his heart.

After dozens of swords collided, Ma Yuan regretted to put away the knife, facing the stunned Ye Gucheng, holding the slashing sword in the air, and the spiritual power was released, "The first solution-Jinghuashuiyue!"

Sorry, Ximen Chuxueye Gucheng, although it is not a physical battle, but the collision of spiritual realm is also enough to make you enjoy.

Ma Yuan fell to Ye Gucheng's side, took him up, and a virtual step person had disappeared.

In Jinghuashuiyue, Ye Gucheng seemed to have completely forgotten the battle with Ma Yuan just now. He flew forward, and at a time he was confused and didn't know what to do until he saw a person.

The moonlight is bleak, as if there is fog. In the shadow of the imperial city in front, there is a man standing quietly in white clothes like snow.

Suddenly he felt an indescribable sword spirit, like a mountain invisible to him, pressed down on him.

His pupils contracted and his muscles tightened suddenly.

Two peerless swords, a fateful battle!

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