Thousand Blades of Death

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Ma Yuan couldn't help but whimper, said secretly: "This restaurant is quite imposing, quite in line with Mingjiao, quite in line with my style, not bad."

Ma Yuan handed the horse to the door, walked in, and came a small second, and the second second said, "Master, are you staying at the restaurant or eating?"

Ma Yuan glanced at the shop Xiaoer, and then said, "I live in the shop, how about your shopkeeper?"

Dian Xiaoer promised, and even said, "Our shopkeeper is behind. Is there anything the son looks for from our shopkeeper?"

Ma Yuan nodded, and then even said, "It's something, you go find him for me, and say you meet each other."

Dian Xiaoer nodded and said, "You are here, wait a minute."

Ma Yuan nodded.

Dian Xiao Er walked to the back hall, walked to a room, knocked on them, and said, "The shopkeeper, someone is looking for you."

There was a voice of dissatisfaction, and said, "Who, don't you know I'm sleeping?"

After listening to the shop, the second child said, "The shopkeeper, he said he met each other."

The shopkeeper in the room frowned, not knowing who came to him, so he asked, "What does he look like?"

The second boy in the shop thought for a while, and said, "The man is a young man, dressed in white, with a sword slanting across his waist. The sword has a pretty sheath, and it looks pretty, and a pair of expensive swords. Brother's appearance."

After listening to that, the shopkeeper didn't know who this person was. He could only ask, "Did he say his name?"

After thinking for a while, Dian Xiaoer said, "No, he didn't say."

The shopkeeper thought about it, but he didn't think of who the young man in white was in his mind. In his impression, he didn't know young people. The youngest people he knew were middle-aged people.

The shopkeeper shook his head, maybe it was the old friend's son, come to me.

The shopkeeper can only think so, otherwise he will not know young people.

When the shopkeeper put on his clothes, he opened the door and said to the second child of the shop, "Lead the way."

The second shopkeeper took the shopkeeper to the restaurant and walked to Ma Yuan's side. He said, "The shopkeeper is the one who found you."

Ma Yuan glanced at the shopkeeper and smiled silently.

The shopkeeper's sleepy eyes looked at Ma Yuan diligently, looked carefully, shook his head, didn't know, and looked at the clothing on his body, in general, can only say that there is a little money at home.

I looked at the sword that was carried around my waist, and said in secret: "Well, yes, this sword is pretty good, the scabbard is pretty, and it is reflective, like there are a lot of diamonds."

The shopkeeper nodded and suddenly remembered something. This sword seemed to be leaning against the sky sword. The shopkeeper rubbed his eyes and looked closely. It really was leaning against the sky sword.

The shopkeeper's heart shuddered, and he remembered the news from Guangming Ding, the leader of Mingjiao Ma Yuan, on the top of Guangming Ding, taking away the extinct master's Yitianjian.

The shopkeeper hurriedly glanced at Ma Yuan, and at first glance, it really conformed to the news from the teaching. The leader of the Mingjiao, Ma Yuan, likes to wear white clothes and has a beautiful face.

At this time, the shopkeeper had determined 80% of his heart. The young man in front of him was Ma Yuan, the Mingjiao leader, but he knew that the restaurant had many eyes, and he said, "Son, come with me."

Ma Yuan nodded after listening.

The shopkeeper took Ma Yuan to a separate courtyard behind the restaurant.

Without waiting for the shopkeeper to speak, Ma Yuan said: "Burn my broken body, the sacred flame, no matter how happy it is, how hard it is to die, to eliminate evil for the good, but for the sake of light, joy and sorrow, all return to the dust, pity my world, worry Actually, there is so much sorrow for me."

The dispenser's body shook, and he said, "Will you be Ma Yuan, the leader of Mingjiao?"

Ma Yuan was stunned. He did not expect that the shopkeeper of this tavern had guessed his identity. Was Ming Jiao telling him that I was coming?

Ma Yuansui even said, "Well, I am Ma Yuan, did you receive the news of Mingjiao? I heard that I am coming to the Wangcheng?"

After listening to the shopkeeper, he knelt on one knee and shouted: "Master, I can see you. I have heard your story from inside the King City, but I have not received any news that you are coming to King City. ."

Ma Yuan heard Oh Hu, could not help but nodded secretly, this shopkeeper was quite clever, he said a Scripture of Mingjiao, the shopkeeper guessed it, he is the leader of Mingjiao, this shopkeeper is not easy.

Ma Yuan stepped up to raise the shopkeeper, and then even said, "The shopkeeper, I think you are quite smart, I didn't say anything. How did you guess that I am a Mingjiao leader?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Master, I saw Yitianjian, and I guessed it."

After Ma Yuan heard it, he nodded and said, "I'm sure it's me when I see Yitianjian? What if Yitianjian is robbed."

After the shopkeeper listened, he shook his head, and then even said, "That is impossible. My Mingjiao leader is strong in martial arts, not to mention that the world is invincible. That is also because there are few rivals in the world. How can it be robbed by the edge? Impossible, the person who can take away the main blade of my Mingjiao religion has not been born yet."

After Ma Yuan heard it, he smiled, and then said, "Yes, I am very comfortable with you ass, good, really good."

Ma Yuan seemed very happy. After all, wearing thousands of horse farts and not wearing them, no matter who he was, he was very happy to be beaten, so Ma Yuan was also very happy.

And the shopkeeper was very happy to see Ma Yuan, and he smiled, and then even said, "Master, what I said is true, there is no flattering."

After Ma Yuan heard it, he nodded and said, "You are right. In this world, I don't know who else can be my opponent? Zhang Sanfeng can be counted as one, but he is too old. My physical functions have all declined. I am not my opponent, and I don’t want to bully him. If he is 20 years younger, I might not be his opponent, but now, is he not my opponent? , He is too old."

Ma Yuan paused, and then continued to say: "I don't know if there are any hermits in this world. I don't know if it was sixty years ago, whether it's evil or poisonous, or not. There is no successor. I don’t know if there are anyone who can compete with me in this world."

Ma Yuan said with a sigh, invincible is the most lonely, he also knows that his current martial arts do not say that the world is invincible, but there are few enemies. ,, ..

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