"The Queen of Yin has escaped, the leader of Black Wind Village has added another formidable enemy, and the Demon Sect Yingui Sect may form an alliance with Lingjiu Palace, the Power Gang, and Qianluo Mountain City!"
"The leader of Black Wind Village will die for his unjust actions. Sword Lord Jun Lingtian has gone to the Power Gang. The Black Slaughter Alliance may rely on the Power Gang for support."
"The village owner does not know the hatred of losing the village, and will eventually lose his life to the players!"
Following the escape of Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan, there were a lot of negative voices in Jianghu forums that spoke ill of Heifeng Village.
Driven by these sounds, it created a scene where Black Wind Village seemed to be full of enemies.
Many players who originally wanted to join Heifeng Village in Yunzhou were hesitant. They felt that the leader of Heifeng Village was at the end of his rope, had made too many enemies, and might be attacked by the crowd and killed.
In fact, this is indeed the case for players.
It may be possible to maintain harmony between the BOSS and the players.
But more often than not, it is the absolute opposite.
No matter how strong the leader of the Black Wind Village is, as the players' strength has become stronger and developed, many players who have been in the internal beta have already entered the inner Qi realm, and even those in the outer Qi realm have There are hundreds of people, and there are only a few dozen in the Explosive Qi Realm.
After so many players have become stronger, more and more players are beginning to set their sights on the BOSS that they once did not dare to challenge.
The leader of Black Wind Village is undoubtedly one of the ultimate goals of many players.
There was once a scattered group of players, and no one dared to challenge the leader of Black Wind Village.
But with the emergence of the Black Slaughter Alliance, this scattered sand was brought together, instantly giving strong confidence and morale to many who were ready to take action.
"Hehehe... The Black Slaughter Alliance, Renxuan, Yuan Xiaoyao, Jun Lingtian and others are not easy to save money. They all know how to find the power gang as their backing."
Jiang Dali looked at the ups and downs of the Jianghu Forum with a faint sneer in his eyes.
In his view, a single gang-slaying alliance is nothing.
But behind the players' guild, which was formed in just a few days and led by Ren Xuan, Jun Lingtian and others, is not that simple.
Even the techniques and weapons that the Black Slaughter Alliance is currently using to motivate players in the alliance are not something Renxuan and the others can come up with so generously. There is probably another huge force behind them that takes the opportunity to inject capital. .
Then the lurking player power that is even larger than the current Black Slaughter Alliance can only be one of the four major families.
In other words, after such a long time, instead of giving up on him who is getting stronger, the family has become even more greedy.
However, he was not nervous about this.
It would be too naive for the aristocratic family to want to pry their claws at him.
Even the most powerful player on the surface right now, a god who has obtained the true inheritance of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, has only just reached the explosive level of strength. He is probably on par with Ting Shui at most and cannot withstand his current punch.
"I also have this card of the Aristocratic Family."
Jiang Dali's ears twitched and he heard footsteps approaching from behind.
"Fortress Master!"
Players Ning Su and Li Jianfeng came hand in hand. They both looked at Jiang Dali, who stood in front of him like a mountain, with a tall figure that made a mountain look up. They felt quite nervous.
The Yin Queen fled, and the two of them knew that the village leader must be in a bad mood now, so they didn't dare to say anything.
But the leader of the village ordered the two of them to come here tonight, and they didn't dare not come.
However, Ning Su also brought a piece of news. She only revealed it when she saw that Jiang Dali's face was not gloomy when he turned around.
"Master, the knife is here. The knife from Ba Juetang."
Jiang Dali nodded, "Why don't you bring him to me directly?"
"yes!"
When Ning Su heard Jiang Dali's words, he stood up and turned around to leave without explaining a word.
Because she knew that when Jiang Dali asked this question, he wanted to see Xiao Dao.
In this case, she only needs to be responsible for bringing the knife.
Sad Xiaodao was sitting in the living room of the cottage at this time.
Although he was sitting, his hands seemed to be holding something tightly, so that the veins on the back of his hands bulged like dead snakes.
But there was nothing in his hands.
Judging from the shape of his hand, it looked like he was holding a knife.
But his knife was actually slung across his waist.
His eyes were always staring at his hands, as if he was thinking, sometimes clear and sometimes confused.
This is undoubtedly a very strange person.
There are very few such people among players.
If it weren't for the black nickname on his head, players in the village would even think of this weirdo as an indigenous NPC.
When he walked up the mountain from the foot of the mountain, he held his hands so tightly, as if he was holding an invisible knife that could hurt someone at any time.
Players patrolling the mountain in the village almost mistakenly thought he was an enemy and attacked him.
However, his mind was instantly frightened by the sword intent he released, and then the hand that was easily grasped by him flew away like a watermelon.
After Ning Su and other senior players recognized the Sad Knife, they invited him to sit down in the village.
As for Sad Little Knife, ever since he sat down, his hands have still been held in this weird posture.
When Ning Su walked into the living room and saw such a weird knife, he didn't look down upon it in the slightest. Instead, he was filled with awe and curiosity.
She had heard of Sad Little Knife before.
Long before she joined the village, this person had killed many internal beta players in Black Wind Village with one sword, and was later personally captured and imprisoned by the village leader.
There are not many players who are qualified to alert the village leader to take action, and there are even fewer players who are qualified to be imprisoned by the village leader. Most of them are some powerful players in the early stage.
Sad Knife is the top one among these people.
"The leader of the village wants to see you!"
Ning Su only said this sentence.
Sad Xiaodao stood up directly, then held his hands and walked towards Ning Su.
"Why do you keep holding your hand like this? Don't you think it's ridiculous? Even if you want to practice swordsmanship, there's no need to be so weird, right?"
Ning Su couldn't help but ask while leading the way, and almost spit out "You are very good at pretending to be 13".
If it were an indigenous NPC that behaved strangely, it would be understandable to be so weird.
But the person in front of me is a player.
"You do not understand."
Sad Xiaodao rarely responded with three words.
Ning Su was curious, "What don't you understand? Is it selflessness? The village leader once told me about you, saying that you are one of the most talented people among the strangers. You have understood the selfless mood. What is the selfless mood?"
Ning Su usually looks cold and frosty when in front of others, and rarely talks so much.
But she seemed to be interested in whatever the village leader mentioned, and she couldn't help but talk more when she was interested.
Sad Little Knife only said one line, "If you don't understand, you don't understand. If you understand, you understand."
Ning Su didn't know what to say this time, so he could only spit out two words, "Pretend to be 13!"
Then he returned to his cold and arrogant look, not bothering to pay attention to the sad knife, and focused on leading the way.
She didn't believe that such an eccentric person could surpass her by much in terms of strength, especially the light kung fu she was so proud of.
There used to be players who were really good, but times will change.
As the captain of the Black Wind Village Lord's personal guard, she is no more than a personal bodyguard.
She received daily guidance from the leader of the village and carefully trained her. Among the powerful Black Wind Village players, she was ranked among the top five. She felt that there were very few outside players who were better than her.
She started to gallop, her long and strong legs moving very fast, like a wild goose flying through the forest.
Although Yanxing Gong is not known for its speed, after reaching the seventh level, one vertical jump can cover a distance of five to six feet. After continuous vertical jumps, the sustained speed is very amazing.
However, the Sad Knife is like a flying knife chasing behind. The movement technique is simple and direct, that is, the legs can run so easily, move around, and occasionally jump up. There are not many bells and whistles. It looks like a simple running. The speed
But he is not slow at all, always hanging on behind him.
Ning Su ran faster and faster.
But I found that I could never get rid of the sad knife.
When she was surprised and a little unwilling, the waterfall in front of her was rumbling, but she had already reached the edge of the cliff.
"Master of the village! People have brought it."
Ning Su immediately calmed down his thoughts and walked towards Jiang Dali and said respectfully.
Jiang Dali nodded slightly, but looked at the knife in his hands in surprise.
It is now the night after the snow stops. The surrounding pine branches are covered with thick white velvet-like snow, which is heavy and drooping. The cold moonlight seems to be colder than the snow and shines on the mountains.
However, the knife at this time was like a flame, which was incompatible with the cold surrounding scene. The moment Jiang Dali saw Jiang Dali's blazing eyes, it was like two balls of fire were ignited.
The hands he had been holding in an empty state were now frozen in mid-air as if they were grasping a torch, tightly covering them, making the veins in his arms swell even more, and his whole body seemed to be filled with a kind of flame called fighting spirit.
Jiang Dali smiled, put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "It seems that you still remember your defeat at my hands, but now the gap between us is even wider, and you have no hope of defeating me. But you are with Ding Peng,
It seems like I got a lot of training.”
"Victory...you?"
Li Jianfeng and Ning Su both looked at the village leader in surprise, as if they were hearing a joke, and then looked at the sad knife.
How could anyone among the players be the opponent of the village leader?
Even more impossible to defeat!
Absolutely, impossible!
Sad Xiaodao's eyes gradually became pure and dark, and he said in a calm voice, "Bishop Dingzhuang taught me a lot. He knew that I was coming to find you, so he taught me a kind of knife!"
"oh?"
Jiang Dali was surprised and immediately became interested, "It seems that you and Ding Peng have a good relationship now. He is actually willing to teach you sword skills. In this case, I was right to let you go. He taught you a
What kind of knife do you plant?”
Jiang Dali's eyes fell on the sad knife's hands clenched in mid-air.
He understood the meaning of Sad Knife.
Ding Peng only taught Sad Xiaodao one kind of knife. The "knife" is not the sword's technique, but an indescribable thing between the sword's intention, the sword's technique, and the sword. It is called a "knife".
It can also be called "Tao".
Although Jiang Dali didn't know this indescribable thing, how did Ding Peng teach the Sad Little Knife.
But now, he really wants to meet the owner of Yuanyue Villa - Demon Sword Ding Peng...
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