Thousand Blades of Death

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A young man smiled.

"As a disciple of the Qilin courtyard, the ninth-level peak of the martial artist killed the monster with a third-level weight. This is the most basic thing-don't compare us with the garbage in the four courtyards."

A cold, haughty voice sounded.

"Sword's brother said." Several other young people were very busy.

"Who is there, sneaking away and taking me out?"

Suddenly, a young man turned around and took a sip in the direction of Ma Yuan.

Others came here.

Ma Yuan smiled and seemed to be found.

I went out and left.

"Where is the dog soup? Actually, look at the planting here, this is a great sin, do you know?"

A cold voice sounded, and a young man in a silver suit looked at Ma Yuan coldly.

Listening to the voice is a cold and proud young man before.

Ma Yuan frowned, this man was really speechless, just looked at him.

"Dogs get cut, are you jealous? I told you, can't you hear?"

Leng Qing's voice was very cold.

"Young teacher, young teacher, how are you?"

A pleasant voice suddenly sounded, and Qiu Yue Ma Yuan looked surprised, and then came out, it seems that Ma Yuan is fighting side by side.

"Qiuyue, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Ma Yuan smiled.

"Young Master, I haven't seen him in a long time, I didn't expect to be here."

In the beauty of autumn, everyone is very happy and deeply missed.

On the other hand, several other young people were stunned.

Young teacher?

Qiuyue actually called this young man?

A man’s skin was dark and cold and asked, "When autumn is here, how to pull the dart head"

"Yes, he is my young teacher, the sword is dusty, you can speak in the way you respect the most."

The autumn moon sounded cold, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.

"Respect, hahaha, boy, are you a disciple of four majors?"

Asked the sword without dust.

"This is not bad!"

Ma Yuan said weakly.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, I heard no, its four courtyard wastes, household garbage, how can it qualify as your young master? Qiuyue, we are all **** warriors, how noble, this broken low-cut chest does not meet your shoes, still autumn you let It scrolls!"

The sword is dusty, arrogant and arrogant, looking at Ma Yuan dismissively.

Just like an emperor at the top, watching a monk.

Ma Yuan frowned, his eyes flashing coldly.

This boy, I also feel good!

Oye

In autumn, white light shines on the hand, and the knife bends like ice. The sword is dust-free and the sound is indifferent. On the way, "The sword is free of dust. You insult the young master. I will fight with you without hesitation."

The ice cream rushed out murdered, and the temperature dropped a few tens of meters away, as if it was a cold winter.

Ma Yuan is very different. It seems that he hasn't seen him in a long time. The repair of Qiuyue reached an extremely high level.

"In the autumn months, do you really take out a knife to make a low-pitched film? Damn it! Damn it!"

The sword is dusty, unbearable, and simply unbearable.

"moron!"

Ma Yuan shook his head suddenly.

The sword was full of dust, broken, and then a ruthless murder was released. He gritted his teeth and said, "Small piece, what do you say?"

Ma Yuan smiled slightly, stretched out a hand, took a small hand from Qiuyue, and then looked at the dust-free sword. He said: "You don't see it, Qiuyue cares about me, licks me in front of the people you care about." What is an idiot? ""Miscellaneous, release your dog's paws! "

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