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head wound

Master Ma Liu calmed down his mind and was afraid. Since he saw the strange old man for the first time, he felt particularly strange, as if the entire dilapidated temple was surrounded by a trace of gloomy and mysterious atmosphere. The wind blowing in from the windows around the main hall was gloomy and miserable, making people feel cold.

It's true that I'm Ma Liu. My friends in the world call him Ma Liu. I dare to ask the Taoist priest's honorable title. Ma Liu was practicing from that immortal cave. Master Ma Liu tried to calm down and asked with a calm face. He vaguely felt that it was extremely dangerous to come here today, especially the strange-looking old man, who was not a kind person at first glance.

The old Taoist coughed twice, and spit out a mouthful of blood foam when he opened his mouth. The little Taoist priest next to him took out a piece of white cloth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth cleaned up. It seemed that he was seriously injured, and it was a very serious internal injury.

After wiping away the blood on the corner of his mouth, the old Taoist looked at Ma Liu again and said with a smile: I practiced in Longhu Mountain for several years in my early years. The Taoist name was Qingxu. A few days ago, I was injured by an enemy and suffered very serious internal injuries. You can also see that my body is like a candle in the wind, and it is in danger of extinguishing at any time. I heard that Jin Batian, a giant bandit in Heifeng Village, was captured alive. Today, he has been cut by Ma Liu's alive by Ma Liu's 1,300 knives. Then I specially asked the little disciple to go to Ma Liu to buy Jin Batian's head. Jin Batian killed countless people in his life, the most cruel. His flesh can be used as a medicine guide, but the head is even more of a treasure. I happened to use Jin Batian's head to treat the injury. I wonder if Ma Liu brought Jin Batian's head to the head.

Master Qingxu, Ma Liu, squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, and felt that this name sounded a little familiar. Not long ago, when he was having a drink with the county magistrate, I don’t know who mentioned this name, and I couldn’t remember it for a while. After pondering for a while, Master Ma Liu said: Naturally, the head of man is brought by me. I, Ma Liu, is the most trustworthy and never breaks my promise to others. It’s just that Jin Batian’s head of man has brought by him. I don’t know if the one thousand taels of silver that the little Taoist priest had told me to bring.

Taoist Master Qingxu smiled slightly and waved his hand gently. At this time, the little Taoist priest next to him pulled out a wooden box from the Buddha statue, covering it with a piece of red cloth. After pulling the red cloth, he saw the pieces of snowflakes and silver exposed in front of everyone. Under the swaying light, it was really dazzling and made people feel moved.

Master Ma Liu looked at the 1,000 taels of silver, and his eyes emitted a strange light. He immediately let go of half of his heart. Since it was brought by the silver, it proved that they really wanted to buy Jin Batian's head. It seemed that they were really worried just now. The strange old man might be just a follower to protect this old man.

Good Master Ma Liu shouted loudly, clapped his hands and said: Master Qingxu is really a cheerful person. Since that's the case, I will accept these money.
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