A hundred dawns reach the sky, and the Bodhisattva crosses the river.
The descendants of Guigu are all over the world.
It is as clear as God, and the secret of heaven is deeper.
This is a proverb that has been circulating in the world, which perfectly summarizes some of the most powerful schools of divine calculation in the world.
Among them, Baixiao Kuangsheng of the Baixiao Sect is the most famous, followed by the Ni Bodhisattva who is rumored to be unable to protect himself from destiny. The political sect founded by Gui Guzi, the seeker of saints, is also extremely famous.
Only the Tianji Sect has a slightly inferior reputation. In recent years, its talents have been withered due to the deaths of successive leaders, but it can still be regarded as the most ranked divine calculation sect in the world.
Tianji Gate is located in the Tianji Valley of the Yuan Dynasty. It is surrounded by mountains on all sides and is a deep mountain valley.
In addition, the valley is shrouded in mountain fog all day long, and the trees are lush, making it difficult for non-advanced people to enter.
Jiang Dali, along with Rushen, Bu Jingyun and others, rode the magic eagle for three days and finally stopped at Huxing Town, a large town near Tianji Valley.
The devil eagle was released and left to find its own resting place.
Jiang Dali and others found an inn in the town to rest. After freshening up, they gathered in the inn's restaurant to have tea to relieve their fatigue.
Even though they all covered their faces with bamboo hats, and Jiang Dali had already performed the Bone Shrinking Kung Fu, they still looked like they were not ordinary people. As a result, some people sitting in the restaurant who were talking in a quaint way stopped immediately.
After speaking, everyone looked at Jiang Dali and others, their expressions changed slightly, and they stopped talking.
These people are all seasoned veterans in the world of martial arts and have extraordinary eyesight. It is not easy to analyze Jiang Dali and others, so they are wary.
At this moment, a group of shouting players opened the curtain at the front door of the restaurant and filed in, covered in dust. They looked around at the guests and saw the group of people who were no longer talking to each other were about to go up.
They came to meet him, but at this moment they all noticed Jiang Dali and others sitting at the corner table, immersed in drinking wine and eating food, and they couldn't help but be surprised.
Jiang Dali turned his back to the group of people and was eating and drinking by himself, but he could also feel the change in the atmosphere in the restaurant.
Based on his experience in the arena, judging from the current situation, it is obvious that something is about to happen here.
But after all, it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care at all. It was a small matter as long as it didn't affect the jar of wine and the plate of peanuts in front of him.
Moreover, in this Yuan Kingdom, it was really difficult to find someone whom he could treat with caution.
The waiter at the restaurant was well-informed and noticed that the atmosphere in the store was not right. He secretly complained in his heart, but he still immediately asked the players who came to sit down.
Among the players, a leader with two swords at his waist came forward, leaned over the ear of one of the one-eyed old men who had been cut earlier, and whispered in a thin mosquito voice, "At the big stall, the Hell Gate gang is coming.
, look at these few people who suddenly appeared, could it be them..."
The one-eyed old man's one eye flashed, and his concentrated voice penetrated into the player's ears and said, "I have said before, use incisions to talk, don't let the wind in the sky listen to you. These people are all new to paddling."
It’s probably not here to add fuel to the fire. In short, as long as we follow the signs, we should be able to survive the disaster safely.”
Jiang Dali was pouring himself a drink. He didn't want to listen to the noisy discussions of the diners around him, but now someone deliberately lowered his voice and even concentrated his energy to speak. This was invisibly captured by his superb spiritual sense, as if they were in his ears.
Side conversations are generally extremely clear.
When he heard the words "big stall" and "hell gate", he was slightly surprised and couldn't help but become a little interested.
In the world of martial arts, the term "big stall" is a term for gangsters on the green forest and dark roads. It is difficult to reach the level of elegance, but he can be regarded as a similar person on the road.
But Hell Gate is not a small force in the world.
If the original founders of Hell Gate, including the Heavenly Immortal Ghost Man and several other founders, are still alive, then it can be regarded as a fifth-rate force.
People from Hell Gate had dealt with him several times before, and they were basically beaten to death by him. However, Jiang Dali was quite surprised that such a force actually dealt with several gangsters in the restaurant.
It's not that he looks down on gangsters, but that except for his Black Wind Village, there are really no gangsters in the world today who can deal with forces like Hell Gate, and they are far behind in terms of force.
But looking at the situation now, it seems that the two sides are actually facing each other, and these gangsters are not afraid. Moreover, these gangsters can attract a group of players to do things for them, which is even more complicated.
As a colleague, Jiang Dali, of course, understood the one-eyed old man's jargon.
The so-called "new ones" means that they are new and irrelevant people, and "adding fuel" refers to adding fuel to the fire, which means that they are not the helpers of the Hell Gate, but those who act according to the signs refer to these people.
They all act according to orders. As long as they act according to orders, they can survive the disaster safely.
While Jiang Dali was drinking and thinking about the origins of these bandits and whose orders they were following, bursts of horses neighing and the solemn sound of swords being unsheathed came from outside.
Everyone in the restaurant became distraught and stood up.
But at this moment, with a sneer, the restaurant door curtain was torn off by a thick, black, downy hand.
A tall man who looked like a black bear spirit rushed in first, he was eight feet tall, his muscles were bulging, his beard was glaring, he was holding a pear blossom mountain ax and making a strange sound.
"Hell Gate is doing business, everyone who has nothing to do with it should move away! Wow!"
Before many diners in the restaurant had time to curse, a table blocking the way was split into two pieces with a "crack" and flew up, hitting the discolored one-eyed old man and the others.
"What a strong arm!"
When the one-eyed old man's eyes were fixed, more than a dozen Hell Gate members wearing black clothes and with the ghost head logo embroidered on their chests had already rushed in. These people were obviously very experienced. As soon as they rushed into the restaurant, they quickly dispersed and guarded the restaurant.
From all the windows and doors at the back door of the restaurant, everyone stared at the one-eyed old man with cold eyes.
For a moment, murderous intent filled the air, and swords were on the verge of breaking out.
Many of the diners who retreated to the side in horror turned pale, and some were so frightened that they fell to the ground and shivered.
At this moment, apart from the one-eyed old man and others who were besieged, only Jiang Dali and three other adults and one child were still sitting calmly as before. Even Jiang Dali was still eating and drinking by himself and making "squeaking, squeaking" sounds.
Loud slurping sound.
It seemed that such a strange group of four people must be a tough opponent, which shocked everyone at Hell Gate who stormed into the restaurant in an aggressive manner and prepared to start a killing spree.
The fierce man carrying the pear-shaped mountain ax rushed towards the one-eyed old man and the others and stopped in his tracks. His eyes were fierce and scorching, shooting at Jiang Dali and the other four people.
Jiang Dali, who was facing away from everyone, was eating and drinking at his desk. He pinched a garlic with one hand and drank a glass of wine in one sip. It could be said that he drank a lot.
Sitting next to her, Dongfang Bubai looks like a virtuous lady, wearing a black gauze hat, holding a round fan in one hand, and carefully embroidering on the round fan with an ordinary embroidery needle, looking attentive.
Sitting facing the group of people was Liao Rushen, wearing a white gauze bamboo hat. He was calculating with his fingers and looking at the people at Hell Gate from time to time, looking like he was nagging.
The only child who looked non-threatening, Bu Jingyun, was also full of weirdness. Facing such a battle, he looked expressionless and coldly from beginning to end, without fear or scream.
It didn't even look like he was scared out of his wits, but like he was watching everyone observing something.
The fierce man holding the pear-shaped mountain ax saw that these four people could not see a way out, especially Jiang Dali, whose figure was not inferior to him at all.
"Wang Tiefei, the seventh-generation true disciple of a certain Hell Sect, used to be an elite member of the Si Shui River in Heifeng Village, and his friends in the world also gave him some bad reviews.
A certain family has important matters to be decided here at the moment. If you, my friends, are willing to take a convenient way to stay away for a while, a certain family can treat you to a drink later, so please move on quickly."
As soon as this fierce man said this, the restaurant was in a state of panic and everyone was in danger.
The players who gathered around the one-eyed old man and others all changed their colors, not because of the name of Hell Gate, but because this fierce man was actually an elite bandit from the Sishui helm of Heifeng Village in the past. No wonder
His courage is so terrifying.
Jiang Dali, who was eating and drinking at his desk, couldn't help but feel surprised.
Unexpectedly, I met the leader of a group of Hell Sect here, who was actually an elite bandit from the past when he was in charge of Black Wind Village?
This is really embarrassing for him. The elite of Black Wind Village went to Hell Gate and suddenly transformed into the seventh generation true disciples of Hell Gate. They can still travel around the world without being separated from their former identity in Black Wind Village.
When the fierce man saw Jiang Dali, who was eating and drinking, stopping his movements, he immediately felt that he knew what he was doing, and he winked at his subordinates.
The subordinate immediately raised his voice and shouted, "You four, why don't you get out after hearing what our Senior Brother Wang said..."
Before the word "gun" came out of his mouth, Liao Rushen snorted softly, suddenly picked up a peanut, popped it out, and immediately got into the mouth of the man who was shouting.
The yelling man's voice suddenly stopped on the spot, and the flesh and blood on the back of his neck burst open, and a peanut flew out with a "pop". He covered his mouth and stared back, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground with a groan.
"Instant kill!"
All the players beside the one-eyed old man were startled when they saw the health bar on the man's head returning to zero.
Wang Tiefei, who was holding the pear blossom mountain ax, was even more frightened and shouted angrily. His light flashed and his temples bulged as he rushed out. The big ax weighing more than a hundred kilograms was like a door and struck Jiang Dali's head fiercely.
Next, the sound of tiger and tiger wind even constitutes energy!
Just as Liao Rushen was about to take action, Jiang Dali flatly stretched out the two chopsticks in his hand and immediately stopped his desire to take action.
"Gah!" a cry!
Under the stunned and horrified gazes of many people around him.
The two ordinary wooden chopsticks in Jiang Dali's hand clamped the giant ax weighing more than a hundred kilograms in the air, making it impossible for the mountain-breaking ax to fall any further.
An indescribable panic shook the nerves of everyone present, and they all stared blankly at the extremely impactful scene in front of them.
"Gurgling!"
Wang Tiefei gritted his teeth, his eyes gradually turned from angry glare to fear, his face flushed and he tried his best to flex his muscles, but he was unable to lower the mountain ax in his hand, which he usually wielded vertically and horizontally, as if there was a big mountain blocking the axe.
Instead of just two wooden chopsticks.
This is incredible, but it really happens.
Wang Tiefei knew in his heart that he had met a peerless master. He was so frightened that he was sweating profusely. He screamed in fear and let go before kneeling down.
Unexpectedly, there seemed to be a terrible suction force on the handle of the ax, which actually sucked his palms so that they could not move at all. Before he could react, the pair of chopsticks had been twisted by the slight flip of the opponent's wrist.
"Ahhhh——"
Wang Tiefei screamed, and the bones of his arms rattled, as if he had been struck by an electric shock, ready to explode at any moment, twisting with the huge force of the ax being twisted by the chopsticks.
He screamed and twisted like a yangko dancer, and then he was crushed by his own ax and knelt on the ground. As the chopsticks continued to bend downwards, his straight waist made a "click" sound.
The sound, every inch of the bones, is about to break and burst out, the pain is unbearable.
All the Hell Gate disciples who had been arrogant and majestic before were all scared and turned pale. They wanted to run away, but their legs seemed to have lost strength. They stood stiffly and looked at Wang Tiefei in horror, who was kneeling on the ground and almost shrunk into a dwarf.
From the beginning to the end, the person sitting on the chair just stretched out two chopsticks, and did not even turn around. He just turned his wrist and made a downward movement, as simple as clamping the dishes on the plate.
Put it in the bowl.
The one-eyed old man and everyone else, including all the players, were frightened and stunned, unable to believe the sudden appearance of such a powerful man.
At this time, Jiang Dali's voice came, "You said you are from Heifeng Village? What proof is there? What are you doing for Hell Gate now?"
His voice was flat and clear, without any feeling of raising his voice, but it was as clear as thunder and resounded in everyone's ears.
Wang Tiefei was so crushed that his eyes turned white, and his whole body was shaking with all his strength. He suspected that if he didn't use all his strength to resist, he might be crushed to death by his own ax in the next moment. At this moment, he managed to hiss.
"Master, spare your life! Master, spare your life! I... the little one is indeed black..."
"You still dare to quibble?"
Jiang Dali snorted coldly and pressed hard with his wrist.
There was a crackling sound and a crackling sound.
Wang Tiefei screamed miserably, and his knees sank into the ground. The cap exploded, and blood immediately spread out from the ground. It was shocking and frightened all the people in the Hell Gate to tremble...
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This chapter has been completed!