Thousand Blades of Death

Vol 3 Chapter 126: Instant death

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The white-haired old family sneered, flexed their fingers, and put three-inch nails on their middle fingers, as if they were as soft as silk, rolled into a mass, bursting out, and only listening to the sound of "magnetism" After that, the window paper seven or eight feet away was pierced through a small hole by the blast of his nails.

"Okay! Okay, this trick is magical, and it really deserves Huashan's stunt." Lu Xiaofeng applauded.

Ma Yuan seems to be smiling, and the name "finger magic" is not unfamiliar. This trick, which was regarded as Huang Yaoshi's stunt in Jin Yong's novels, has become Huashan's stunt here. The power might of course be different.

The boss said coldly: "Your eyesight is not bad."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Kongdong Killer Sword, the sky full of rain under Xin Shi Niang's door, plus Huashan's finger magic, the price of your shot is not low, these three things add up and want to take me Lu Xiaofeng His life is not bad at all."

Sikong Picking Star suddenly smiled: "Others say that your eyesight is not bad, but I want to say that you have poor eyesight. You only saw the martial arts history of the three of them, but forgot that there are two more terrible people here."

Ma Yuan knew that he was about to start to reduce Jia Leshan's alertness, but he didn't quite understand why Si Kong Pingxing was willing to help Chu Chu. There were too many unfair things in the world, and how many could become exceptions.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I haven't forgotten." He just thought that Sikong picking stars was talking about himself, and he laughed at him with a careless smile. In his opinion, Sikong picking stars would never shoot him. This is one. An inexplicable confidence.

So he looked at Chu Chu girl.

Si Kong picked the star and smiled, "I can't think you can actually see this terrible Chu girl."

Ma Yuan also looked at this woman, her beauty itself is a weapon, this kind of person is the most suitable for assassination, and the most suitable for killing a man when he is fascinated by it.

Si Kong picked up a star and read a sentence, "Church is moving, chasing soul."

It's hard to imagine the woman's ability to chase her soul again.

"The hero of Sikong praised me." Chu Chuyan Ran-laughed, her smile was like a spring flower, her voice was like a yellow warbler, but her hand was more poisonous than Chilian snake. Just when she smiled the sweetest, she had shot, the golden light-flashing, struck Lu Xiaofeng's throat like lightning.

The weapon she used was the gold hairpin in her hair.

Ma Yuan does not appreciate this deadly beauty, because its glamorous back is stung, but this does not prevent him from having a good impression on the self-improving woman, but this Chu Chu is obviously not such a woman.

Lu Xiaofeng was ready to take a shot, his shot never missed, but as soon as his hand was extended, he immediately retracted it, because just in the blink of golden light, he had discovered that Jinchai was carrying countless cattle. Like a thorn.

"Sure enough, he chased his soul." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, his hand retracted, and the person had slipped away, and the gold hair brush brushed his neck across.

Chu Chu didn't say a word, turned his wrist, and Jinchai struck out again.

This gold hairpin is short and light, and of course it is extremely fast. Twenty-seven strokes have been pierced in the blink of an eye. The angle drawn by each move is difficult to evade. But Lu Xiaofeng's moves changed faster than her. After dozens of moves, his hand gently grasped Chu Chu's wrist.

Ma Yuan smiled, "Lu Xiaofeng, why don't you continue to pity Xiang and Xiyu?"

In fact, Lu Xiaofeng was already pitiful enough for the jade, so he grabbed Chu Chu's hand with little force, but this woman's heart was ruthless enough, her waist was twisted, and she suddenly flew a foot, kicking Lu Xiaofeng's crotch.

Sure enough, he is a trained assassin.

Ma Yuan narrowed her eyes slightly and waited for the situation to change until she saw Lu Xiaofeng throw Chu Chu inadvertently. She turned over and entered Jia Leshan's arms. This woman was very terrible to most men.

But Jia Leshan could not see this, and thought she could control her.

"Have you been hurt?" The proud Jia Leshan might be this rare gentleness, but such gentleness ushered in a stab of a backhand, a fatal blow!

Ma Yuan sneered, "It's really a poisonous thorn, Lu Xiaofeng, you still have to see the object clearly next time.

Lu Xiaofeng did not expect such a thing to happen at all.

Jia Leshan deserved to be a generation of owls. He was still in danger and was still able to take action, and he choked his throat with a single shot.

Chu Chu's face was scared completely without blood, and the constant "grid" in her throat sounded loudly. She was probably disguised even with her eyes all over her body, and they were all deadly weapons against a person.

Jia Leshan's hand was tightened, and he grinned: "Bitch, I want yours..." I haven't finished the sentence, just listened to the sound of "magnetism", a three-inch and three-point nail has been touched on him Behind the brain, Yushu points.

I just mentioned three fatal blows against Lu Xiaofeng, and then rushed to Jia Leshan one after another. This change was not uncommon. Lu Xiaofeng frowned, stepped back, stood next to Ma Yuan, and looked at it coldly. Holding their dog to bite the dog.

Otherwise, you can expect him to save Jia Leshan from success.

After the siege of the four people, Jia Shan had not fallen down yet, staring at the four people and hissing: "You... what are you for?"

The man in black was holding the sword in his hand, the green muscles on the back of the hand burst out, and the knuckles were also white due to the force, but it was still shaking. The old family and Liang Shangke were also shaking. It can be seen that this person's Yu Wei is so horrible.

Instead, she was able to speak. She bit her lip and sneered: "You should understand what we are for."

Jia Leshan sighed in the last breath: "I don't understand..." The voices of these four words became weaker and weaker, and the last word became a sigh.

It took only half an hour before and after. This man has never been so aggressive, and his death is changing rapidly. Such a change is frightening.

Lu Xiaofeng let go of his hand, and suddenly found that his hand was cold sweat.

Ma Yuan looked at Si Kong to pick the star, "Lu Xiaofeng, even if you think about how to convince me before you come?" He couldn't say clearly, and he didn't look at the other four people present, but the atmosphere But it solidified.

Sikong Picking Star blinked and was about to speak, but was snatched away by Chu Chu.

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