Thousand Blades of Death

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On the first day Lu Xiaofeng came here, he bought a restaurant. According to what he said, it was specially given to Ma Yuan to let him drink. Anyway, he took the silver of Jia Leshan. I bought the biggest and most luxurious house here.

"The name of Tianchang Restaurant is too unpleasant to change." Ma Yuan also followed his playful willfulness, "Change to Tongfu Inn."

Lu Xiaofeng whispered behind him, "Tongfu Inn, this name is a bit tacky." Despite the tackyness, he was unavoidably misunderstood, and he was a little moved.

The house was bought, and it was not used for business. There were wine and vegetables, and a cook with good craftsmanship. Now all of them have become Lu Xiaofeng’s private industries. The spirits were delivered.

The fire is very hot. At this time, it is the most artistic time for warm wine to see snow.

The weather outside was terribly cold, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't drink a sip of wine. They were all close to Ma Yuan's stomach. He could only drink a few hot soups by the fire and waited for the man to come.

"Goat?" Ma Yuan asked casually.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Yeah, this person is wearing a sheepskin jacket, wearing a sheepskin hat, and there are actually two goat horns on the hat, with his dry, thin, yellow and old face, and those few The sparse goatee is an old goat.

Ma Yuan just smiled, not reacting to other people's transvestites.

After Ma Yuan drank half a pot of wine and ate a few bites of stir-fried vegetables, Xin's second son rushed back. Although he was trembling with cold, he could only stand at the door far away from the fire.

Everyone who has been here for a long time knows that if he is close to the fire now, the whole person may melt like a popsicle, and if he soaks his hands in hot water, he may only be left when he takes it out A pair of skeletons.

This is the cold horror.

Lu Xiaofeng waited for him to breathe before he asked, "How is it?"

Xin Lao Er hated: "That Pharaoh Ba should not be called an old goat, he is simply an old fox."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him lightly, "Isn't it familiar? Was he also dumped?"

Xin old two depressed: "He already knew that I was staring at him, and deliberately took me around the ice river for several circles, and then turned around and asked me, did you want me to find him? Since he I know everything, and I don’t think it’s okay to admit it.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, and the old goat would question menacingly about Xin Clan's second thought. The scene was indeed quite ridiculous.

He forgot to ask, and Ma Yuan asked him, "Where is he now?"

"Just waiting for you outside, he also said, no matter who you are, no matter what you are looking for him, since you are looking for him, you should go by yourself." This old goat is indeed a little tempered, I do not know if this meat is It's not completely different from goats, but it's beef that can't be bitten.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and smiled bitterly: "Whether he is an old king or an old goat, or an old fox, it seems that his bones are quite hard."

Ma Yuan smiled, "That's not very good, maybe you can drink a mutton soup, but also save the hard work for so long, did not get any credit."

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, too lazy to ignore Ma Yuan's ridicule. After they went out, the old goat didn't look at them in one direction. He raised his head and walked up to the front, really a little tempered.

Walking out of this street, there was an ice and snow field outside, and the silver-white glaciers stretched straight out to the front. The black and white buildings on both sides of the bank were gray and gray, and nothing could be seen.

Suddenly walking into the cold and dark world from those ten million lights, the taste was really uncomfortable.

It seems like a little bit abandoned by the world.

Ma Yuan and Lu Xiaofeng are both darlings of the world. At this time, they don't like this kind of scene very much. It's just that Ma Yuan can still be regarded as a beautiful scenery, but Lu Xiaofeng is a little calm.

"Where do you want to take me?" he asked.

The old goat head didn't go back, said: "Bring me back to my house."

Lu Xiaofeng somehow: "Why go to your house?"

Ma Yuan glanced at him. "You didn't understand. He was dissatisfied because he just came to the door just now, so he asked you to come to the door." Under the clothes, they are very confident, thinking that no one can recognize him.

Lu Xiaofeng only conceded defeat and continued to ask with a bitter smile: "Where is your home?"

The old goat still didn't look back. Although he was wondering about Ma Yuan's identity, this did not prevent him from answering Lu Xiaofeng, "In the big water tank."

An old goat lived in a water tank. Lu Xiaofeng didn't feel reliable, and asked, "Where is the big water tank?" But he couldn't get any more useful answers.

But the big water tank is indeed a big water tank, and it is a real big water tank.

This water tank is really big, even if Ma Yuan already knew its existence in advance, it was still very interesting when I saw it. Every place has a local architectural feature, but the characteristics of this water tank seem to be only for one. Human.

The water tank is at least two feet high. It looks like a round house and a round tent, but it is a water tank because it has no doors or windows, but it has an opening on it. Yes, there is a rope hanging from above.

The old goat had pulled the rope and climbed up, beckoning to them, saying, "Can't you get up?"

"What am I going to do? I'm not Sima Guang. Even if I want to drink water, I don't need to crawl into such a water tank." Lu Xiaofeng said with a mouthful, although he was muttering in his mouth, he went up, after all, Ma Yuan He had gone carelessly, and stood on the edge of the water tank.

There is no water in the water tank, not even a drop of water, only wine, in a big sheepskin bag, filled with burned knives that will choke tears as long as you drink.

The bottom of the water tank was cluttered with all kinds of animal skins. The old goat held a big wine bag and sat comfortably before exhaling: "Have you seen such a large water tank?"

Ma Yuan ignored him, and Lu Xiaofeng shook his head honestly.

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