Thousand Blades of Death

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"Real name master?"

Qiu Ming heard this villager saying this, and couldn't help but lick his lips, feeling a little strange.

Will such a person be in a small village that is inconspicuous? Tyumen is difficult to understand.

Seeing Qiu Ming's unbelief in his face, the villagers then threw out an amazing fact - one-handed slaughter of the demonic wolf pack.

That night, Ayu went out with a Rende gun.

In the middle of the night, the people in Caotou Village suddenly heard thunder and thunder, as if there were countless rocks exploding, and the sound of the magic wolf cries one after another.

Those who had the luck of escaping back then still had to die once in the end.

In the evening of the next day, Ayu came back. Without saying a word, he sat quietly on the ruins of his home, as if thinking of something.

Later, someone returned to the hill where he had visited, and found that nearly half of the trees were shattered, and some were in a scorched state. The ground was pitted, and a pair of giant beasts smashed it out.

It seems to confirm the fierce fighting that took place here.

"So scary--"

The man said too vividly as he saw it, and Tyumen had to believe it.

It turns out that the real-name powerhouse is so powerful that it has exceeded his imagination.

Qiu Ming looked at the strangely shaped house not far away and was lost in thought. He asked again,

"Then why is he staying in this village?"

"He said he was waiting for someone."

"Oh, wait for someone?"

"Yeah, I waited for two or three years, and it's a pretty good person. I used to make straw shoes at home, but now the village rewards him for his meal, but I don't want to make straw shoes for us."

Village name raised her feet helplessly, and the sandals underneath were still new.

"Look, this is what he made. In the past few years, the villagers basically wore his straw sandals."

"It's such an interesting person."

Tyumen thought of it in this way, and even had the urgent idea of ​​seeing it.

At this time, the person he wanted to meet was hiding inside the house and refused to come out, letting Xiaocui cry outside,

"Are you going to see her?"

There is a mysterious emotion in Ayu's heart, which is preventing himself from seeing his sister.

Is this regret?

Regret if I did not follow the demon hunter to practice, so as to conceal my congenital vitality and consummate practice, I only want to become a peerless master, and endure the pain and separation from my parents.

"If I can't go, just stay with them."

Ayu did not rejoice that he was saved from this catastrophe, and he only had infinite remorse in his heart.

Even after a long time, this knot can't be undone until now, even causing her own sister not to dare to see her.

Once he gave up the ideals of the year, he fell into the sadness of the death of his parents and could not extricate himself.

Finally, weave straw shoes safely in this ghost village and live a hypothetical ordinary life.

Like his parents, he no longer uses his vitality and forgets the self-esteem of the real master.

I thought Xiaocui would never come back.

All these fantasy bubbles were broken today.

She called his name across the door, and the voice passed into her ears over and over again, the more he felt guilty.

"Go, I can't see you for now."

Ayu said, treating his only loved one in the world, his heart is still so fragile.

Suspicious, Xiao Cui stopped crying, she asked,

"Will you come to see me?"

Ayu thought about it, there are infinite possibilities in this world, so maybe,

"wait for me."

This simple promise made the girl very happy. She stood up and slowly left here.

One day, we will meet again.

Ayu leaned on the door, staring blankly at the top, sinking into contemplation.

At this time, in the bamboo forest of Caotou Village, Ma Yuan, who did not forget to practice, was practicing his Qinglian three swords.

Compared with his previous self, Ma Yuan has made significant progress and has been able to make seven, seven, forty-nine changes.

Ma Yuan found that this Qinglian three swords was easy at the beginning, and the more changes in the later, the more difficult it would be. Even with the Qinglian sword to help him understand, he now feels that the speed of his practice has greatly slowed down.

Moreover, I don't know where the limit of this swordsmanship is.

After practicing for more than an hour, the body and mind were exhausted, but just after noon, Ma Yuan did not want to go back too early.

Because the people in Caotou Village are very enthusiastic, the Zhang family plans to spend a night in Caotou Village. Ma Yuan has a lot of free time.

He found a soil **** suitable for backing and lay down, pressing the few grasses here. Because he was in the downwind, the breeze Xulai crossed his face, and soon he narrowed his eyes and planned to sleep.

"Are you all here?"

Just as he was about to fall asleep, a magnetic man's voice struck his tympanic membrane, which prevented Ma Yuan from sleeping immediately.

"There are about forty people, ready in various positions." A woman's voice replied.

Who are these people? What is this for? Ma Yuan wondered.

The man continued, "Are you sure he is?"

"Yes, it's him, but he already has a real name grade."

The man laughed when he heard it.

"Okay! This time, even if the village was completely slaughtered, the traitor's son would be caught and asked where the thing was."

Tu Tu? Ma Yuan immediately fell asleep, aroused all his energy, and raised his ears to listen.

Above the soil **** where Ma Yuan fell asleep, a man and a woman were standing, and they were planning to kill the whole village.

"There is also a team of welcoming relatives from the Zhang family here. They settle down here and will not be able to leave until tomorrow. Their guards also have several soul-savers who are proficient in combat. I am afraid it is a bit tricky."

"Can we delay one day and wait for them to leave?" the woman suggested to the man.

The latter frowned as soon as he heard this.

"No," he retorted. "The people who came this time are the elite of my Zhongshan royal family. With the skill of my organs, it is not a problem to encircle and suppress these dozens of little bodyguards."

The man said again,

"Our time is precious, and likewise, our helper time is also very precious, we can't drag on, so as to avoid long nights."

Although the woman is not at ease, she can only answer.

The day before the reconnaissance in the hill, Ayu slaughtered the wolves' battle traces, and they were found.

"I can't be sure that the broken pages of the Heavenly Book are not in his hand, but that weapon is definitely in his hand."

"Well, remind them to pay attention to this thing."

They went on to talk about the internal affairs of the Zhongshan royal family, but they could not hear the sound, and should have left, so Ma Yuan carefully moved a little paralyzed body, and rushed to the direction of Caotou Village.

People in Zhangjia and Caotou villages must be told about the attack tonight.

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