The knife was unsheathed, a scimitar.
The scimitar seems to be a cold hook.
The arc is so curved that it seems as if the eye is about to be cut in half by a blade.
Sad Knife gently touched the cold, curved knife in his hand, but his eyes were as hot as a burning bloody flame.
"That loser Xiaoyue died at the hands of the bandit leader of this mountain village? How do you want me to kill someone now?"
A graceful woman wearing a veil beside him chuckled softly, "Just restrain yourself a little and don't kill them all.
I will just kill those players who joined the Black Wind Village, and kill them until they are scared and want to leave the Black Wind Village. If I can force the Black Wind Village leader out, I will meet him in person. It would be best to capture him alive, as someone may be interested in him. "
Sad Knife smiled softly, "You always have a lot of requests. If I hadn't come to kill someone this time, I wouldn't have come. Just killing some bandits would be a bit embarrassing, even if the leader of the Black Wind Village is special enough. I've been looking for the whereabouts of the Demon Knife recently."
"Xiao Yue admires you the most, why don't you avenge him?"
"We, the disciples of the Blood Blade Sect, either kill others or die at the hands of others. We don't care about life or death. We will fight if we don't obey!"
Sad Xiaodao chuckled softly, suddenly jumped on his horse, holding a scimitar in his hand, and headed straight for the mine in Tuoshui Village ahead.
"Stop! This is our Black Wind Village's important area, you are not allowed to approach!"
"Stop immediately! Otherwise, I will use my 39-meter-long sword to hit you."
"Oh no, they are coming with bad intentions! Brothers, grab your weapons and fight side by side!"
"Fuck him!"
All the players from the Black Wind Village who were guarding the mine and practicing martial arts at the same time picked up their weapons.
"The Black Wind Village is a mob, nothing more than chickens and dogs!"
Sad Knife laughed wildly and jumped off the horse.
A choking sound!
The scimitar in his hand was unsheathed, and the sword energy danced quickly as he killed into the crowd. In an instant, screams and white light broke out one after another.
The players from Black Wind Village who rushed towards Sad Knife were swaying like duckweed in the raging waves. Rows of people were chopped to the ground, and no one could stop them.
It wasn't long before some players fled in fear.
However, he was soon caught up and chopped to the ground.
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"Fuck! Who was that lunatic just now? Why did he kill us?"
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"It seems to be a player. My interface shows that his name is Sad Knife."
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"How is that possible? How can the players be so strong? There are so many of us, even the big brothers like Mimicking the Cracks and Blossoming Red can't kill us so easily. They are already the most powerful among the players."
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"Fuck it! Who cares who it is? He killed so many of us. Tell the brothers on the mountain to grab their weapons and come down to take revenge! Don't let that bastard get away."
A group of players who died in the battlefield over at the mine and were resurrected at the nearby City God Temple walked out of the City God Temple cursing. They were all furious and started calling their friends on the forum to fight.
However, at this moment, a mocking voice suddenly came from outside the City God Temple.
"We bastards won't run away. Don't worry, we'll kill you useless bandits ten times before we leave."
"who?"
All the Black Wind Village players who walked out of the City God Temple were horrified.
I found that there were already many enemies gathered outside, wearing black clothes and equipped with sophisticated swords.
The leader was a red-haired guy who looked like someone who was not someone to be trifled with.
"Haha, I wonder if you brothers still remember the three of us."
At this moment, three players, also wearing black outfits, walked out of the crowd.
Upon seeing these three people, the group of players from Black Wind Village were stunned at first, then they instantly realized what was going on and became furious.
"Bird-stealing Peter Pan, are you three the traitors? You betrayed the village before and are already wanted by the village."
The three of them sneered, "Yes, it's us."
"If you offend our Ba Jue Tang, the Black Wind Village will be courting its own destruction, and you are still trying to arrest us? Now we are standing here, who among you can come up and kill us?"
A group of players in Black Wind Village were furious.
"Our village chief will not let you go."
A group of Ba Jue Tang players burst into laughter.
"Village leader? You are really ignorant. The Black Wind Village leader Jiang Dali is just an NPC in the Outer Qi Realm. As the deputy leader and leader of our Ba Jue Hall, killing your village leader is as easy as killing a chicken."
"Stop talking nonsense. We, the minions, will deal with them. Kill them all. Ten times! Then we will go back to report to the deputy hall master."
The leading red-haired player snorted coldly and waved his hand.
Suddenly, a group of players from Ba Jue Tang behind him sneered, drew their swords and rushed forward.
The two sides engaged in close combat.
Suddenly, the sound of swords and screams were heard one after another.
The players of Black Wind Village who had died once were in a weak period and their martial arts realm had also dropped.
He was no match for these Ba Jue Tang players and was quickly killed.
Once there is a second time.
A group of people from Ba Jue Tang surrounded the City God Temple and killed people crazily. They were determined not to leave until they had killed ten times.
The same tragic scene soon occurred one after another in other areas of Black Wind Village.
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Cuckoo--
Ta-da-da——
The carriage rocked slightly.
Jiang Dali's strong body sitting in the carriage was like a stove burning with charcoal, full of violent masculine aura, as if he could burst the entire carriage at any time if he stood up.
The Nine Yang Divine Art is constantly running on its own and is in a state of self-cultivation.
At the same time, his eyes were bright and sharp as he concentrated on comprehending the secret book of "One Yang Finger" in his hand.
This secret book was obviously just a copy made by Zhu Ziliu or Zhu Changling, the ancestors of the Zhu family, and it is not the original one.
But with the help of the Ice Soul Jade and the Deliverance Beads, Jiang Dali was able to slowly comprehend the martial arts during his contemplation and improve his proficiency bit by bit.
At this moment, it was the second day after he left the Kunlun Mountains.
The pursuers he had been on guard against did not appear, and he successfully bought a carriage to travel after leaving the mountains.
After traveling in the carriage for most of the day, the proficiency of Yi Yang Finger has almost reached 10%.
If you practice diligently like this without consuming any potential points, you should be able to comprehend the One Yang Finger within seven or eight days.
Puff puff——
Right at this moment.
A carrier pigeon suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the window sill of the carriage.
"Um?"
Jiang Dali's eyes flashed, and he reached out to grab the pigeon and took out the note.
After seeing the message written on the note, Jiang Dali's face suddenly became gloomy.
"What a tyrant hall!"
He immediately threw away the carrier pigeon and entered the Jianghu Forum from the panel.
Go to the locked Black Wind Village section to check the current situation of the village.
Shocking posts filled with anger, disappointment, anxiety and other emotions filled the entire Heifengzhai section.
In many posts, Jiang Dali saw the situation where the players from his own Black Wind Village were slaughtered by Ba Jue Tang.
Many players even died more than a dozen times, and all their hard-earned martial arts proficiency was reset to zero. Some players even fell back to the strength training realm .
For a time, the entire Black Wind Village was in panic.
Many players chose to quit the village out of disappointment when they saw that the leader of the Black Wind Village never showed up.
“Ba Jue Tang! These ignorant fellows have never experienced a beating from an NPC before!”
Jiang Dali's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, like a volcano about to erupt under a cold glacier. He suddenly looked up at the sky...