"Not too good, not too bad!" Lu Xiaofeng said: "At least every time someone makes a joke like this to me, I feel that I am lucky."

"Why?"

Lu Xiaofeng said calmly: "If my luck is bad, this joke will no longer be a joke!"

If a person's throat is pierced with a big hole, at least he will never think it is a joke again.

Gu Qingfeng's face stiffened slightly and he said with a smile: "No sword can kill Lu Xiaofeng in front of the blood sword. I always thought that the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City was missing a blood sword."

He looked at Su Yang with undisguised appreciation and even admiration in his eyes.

Su Yang didn't look at him.

His eyes were fixed on Mu Taoist and the sword on Mu Taoist's waist.

One word came out softly from his lips.

"Kill". (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.) (To be continued.

If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)

ps: After writing this duel, when Su Yang's martial arts recovers, it will be time to see the red on the bayonet, and the book has also reached the final stage.

The new book has been signed and will be officially released on March 1st.
Chapter completed!