The knife has been unsheathed, a scimitar.

The scimitar seems to be a cold hook.

The curve is curved as if the eyes are about to cut in half when they pass by the blade.

The sad knife gently touched the cold and curved knife in his hand, but his eyes were burning like blood.

"That waste Xiaoyue died at the hands of the bandit leader in this copycat? How do you want me to kill people now?"

A graceful woman wearing a veil beside her chuckled faintly, "Just restrain yourself, don't kill them all.

Just kill those players who join the Black Wind Village, which makes them scared and they want to withdraw from the Black Wind Village. If they force the Black Wind Village leader out, I will meet him in person. It is best to capture him directly, as someone may be interested in him."

Sad Xiaodao chuckled softly, "You always have many requirements. If you didn't kill someone this time, I wouldn't have come. Just kill some bandits. Even if the Black Wind Village Master is special enough, I feel a little lost. I've been looking for the whereabouts of the Magic Knife recently."

"Xiaoyue admires you the most. Don't you avenge him?"

"Our disciples of the Blood Knife Sect either kill others or die at the hands of others. They are indifferent to life and death, and do what they don't accept!"

The sad little knife laughed softly, suddenly rushed over and turned over the horse, and carried the scimitar and headed straight for the mine in Tuoshui Mountain Village in front.

"Stop the person coming! This is the important place of our Black Wind Village, so you must not get close to it!"

"Stop quickly! Otherwise, I would be welcomed by my 39-meter big knife."

"Not good, the person who came is not good! Brothers, search the guys and go side by side!"

"Fuck it!"

The Black Wind Village players who were guarding the mine cave and practicing martial arts were all huh-hooked up their weapons.

"Heifeng Village, a mob, a native chicken and a treasure!"

The sad little knife laughed wildly, and his figure straight down from the horse's back.

A choke!

The scimitar in his hand was unsheathed, and the sword energy danced rapidly and rushed into the crowd. In an instant, screams burst out with white lights one after another.

The players of Black Wind Village who rushed towards the sad knife were swaying like duckweed in the raging waves. Rows of people were chopped to the ground, and no one could win over them.

Not long after, some players escaped in fear.

However, he was soon caught up and quickly chopped over to the ground.

...

"Fuck! Who was that lunatic just now? Why did you kill us?"

…

"It seems to be a player, and my panel prompts his name is sad knife."

…

"How is it possible? How can the player's strength be so strong? There are so many of us, even if we are aiming at the cracks, Hua Kai Jianhong and other big brothers cannot kill us so quickly. They are already the most powerful among the players."

…

"Mao, bastard! Whoever is it? I have killed so many of us. Hurry up and ask the brothers on the mountain to search the guys down the mountain to take revenge! Don't let that shabby run away."

A group of players who died from the battlefield in the mine cave and resurrected at the nearby Chenghuang Temple cursed and walked out of the Chenghuang Temple. They were furious and began to call friends and fight in the forum section.

However, at this moment, a sneering voice suddenly came from outside the City God Temple.

"We are so nasty, don't worry, you must kill you, ten times before you leave."

"Who?"

All the Black Wind Village players who walked out of the City God Temple were shocked.

I found that there were many enemies wearing black squads and well-equipped swords around me.

A red-haired red-haired man in the head was not easy to mess with at first sight.

"Haha, I don't know if you guys still remember the three of us."

At this moment, three players in black outfits walked out of the crowd.

When they saw these three people, a group of players in Heifeng Village were stunned at first, and then they woke up and became furious.

"Bird-stealing Pan, are you three traitors? You betrayed the Clothing before and have been wanted by the Clothing."

The three of them sneered, "That's us."

"Of the Bajue Hall, Heifeng Village is destroying itself and still wants us? Now we are standing here, who can come up and kill us?"

A group of players from Heifeng Village were furious.

"Our village leader will not let you go."

A group of Bajuetang players laughed.

"The master of the village? It's really unaware that you don't know. The master of the Black Wind Village Jiang Dali is just a NPC in the external energy realm. Our deputy master of Bajue Hall and the master of the church, killing your village master is like killing a chicken."

"Stop talking nonsense. We minions will specifically call them minions, kill them all, ten times! Go back and report to the deputy hall master."

The leading red-Japanese player snorted coldly and waved his hand.

Suddenly, a group of Bajuetang players behind him sneered and pulled out their swords and rushed forward.

The two sides handed over in a close hand.

In an instant, swords and screams came one after another.

The players of Black Wind Village who have died once are in a weak period and their martial arts realm have also fallen.

It was not the one-match enemy of these Bajuetang players at all, and they were quickly killed.

Once, there will be twice.

A group of people from Bajuetang surrounded the City God Temple and killed wildly, and they really wanted to not kill ten times and not leave.

Such a tragic scene was soon staged in other areas of Heifeng Village one after another.

...

Gugugugu—

Had it—

The carriage swayed slightly.

Jiang Dali's strong body sitting in the carriage was like a stove burning with charcoal fire, and his whole body was filled with a violent and masculine aura, as if he could burst the entire carriage by just getting up at any time.

The Nine Yang Divine Art is constantly operating on its own, and is in a state of self-cultivation.

At the same time, his tiger eyes were bright and he was concentrating on comprehending the secret book "Yiyang Finger" in his hand.

This secret book was obviously just copied by Zhu Ziliu or Zhu Changling, the ancestor of the Zhu family, and was not the original one.

However, with the assistance of the Ice Soul Jade and the Duhe Rosary Bead, Jiang Dali can slowly comprehend the martial arts during his comprehending, and improve his proficiency bit by bit.

At this moment, it was the second day after he left the Kunlun Mountains.

The pursuers who had been on guard did not appear, but he successfully bought a carriage after leaving the mountains to rush.

After most of the day I was sitting in the carriage, the proficiency of Yiyang Finger was almost 10%.

If you practice hard like this, you don’t need to consume any potential points. You should learn the Yang finger in less than seven or eight days.

Puchi Puchi-

It was at this moment.

A carrier pigeon suddenly fell from the sky and flew on the ridge of the carriage window.

"Um?"

Jiang Dali's eyes flashed, and he reached out to grab the pigeon and took off the note.

Seeing the message written on the note clearly, Jiang Dali's face suddenly became gloomy.

"What a Bajuetang!"

He immediately put aside the carrier pigeon and entered the Jianghu Forum from the panel.

In the locked Heifeng Village section, check the current copycat situation.

Posts that were shocking and full of anger, disappointment, anxiety and other emotions filled the entire Heifengzhai section.

In many posts, Jiang Dali saw the slaughter of his own Black Wind Village players by Bajuetang.

Many players even died more than a dozen times, and their martial arts proficiency has been cleared from the hard work, and some players even fell back to the power training realm.

For a moment, the entire Heifeng Village was in panic.

Many players even saw that he, the Black Wind Village Master, never appeared, and in disappointment, they chose to withdraw from the copycat.

"Bajuetang! These guys who are ignorant of the world seem to have never been beaten by NPCs!"

Jiang Dali's eyes were cold and there seemed to be a flame burning, like a volcano that was about to erupt under the cold ice, suddenly looking into the sky...

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Chapter completed!