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Chapter 12 Back to Sand City

The speed of that sword is very slow,

It was so slow that it made Zhuan Tianbao a little impatient.

The power of his fists had already overwhelmed Ding Xiaoyi and the sword.

Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a pious expression,

His body slowly floated toward the Sky-Zhuan Leopard high in the sky instead of shooting towards it.

Just when Zhuan Tianbao was feeling irritable,

The light that shot out from his fists finally touched the sword, but a scene that frightened him happened.

I saw that the fists that shot out from my fists were torn apart by the long sword that was completely washed away.

It should be said that it was torn apart like a piece of wood.

And he also felt that his soul was trembling,

This feeling made him uncomfortable, and he wanted to turn over,

But he found that his whole body was surrounded by a supreme sword intent.

Ding Xiaoyi’s speed is indeed not fast,

And his speed is like a stooped old man raising his sword to meet the stabbing,

Clumsy and slow.

However, it is that sword,

This made Zhuan Tianbao feel desperate,

The energy all over his body turned into a dazzling fist light, but that sword broke all the fist light he had condensed.

Subsequently,

Zhuan Tianbao, who was high in the sky, only saw the sword rushing through his fist like a broken bamboo, and the sword tip kept expanding in his pupils.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure finally appeared in front of Zhuan Tianbao,

The long sword in his hand lightly swiped at Zhuan Tianbao's neck.

There was a "pop" sound,

A stream of hot blood rose into the sky,

A huge human head was thrown high.

Before Zhuan Tianbao could close his eyes, he felt as if he was about to fly towards the full moon.

And Ding Xiaoyi's body suddenly rose into the air,

I saw him using his left hand to grab the head of the Heavenly Leopard in his hand, and his body fell heavily again.

That sword used up all his true energy.

With a "bang" sound, Ding Xiaoyi's body hit the ground hard, and he let out a dull cold snort.

"The Sky-Zhuanbao is dead, and you won't be able to capture him without restraint."

Dongfang Tusu reacted quickly and shouted loudly at the stunned group of horse thieves.

Following his loud shout, the group of horse thieves who had just entered the village reacted.

But when they saw that the horse thief behind Dongfang Tusu had already raised a long bow with a faint glow, their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Dongfang Tusu, I know you don't have any good intentions, and you actually colluded with assassins to kill the boss. We will avenge the boss."

A horse thief raised the long knife in his hand and shouted sharply at Dongfang Tusu,

A sound of "squeak",

A sound broke through the air,

An arrow shot towards the horse thief with a strong aura of death.

That horse thief

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The sound suddenly stopped,

He fell on his back,

When the other horse thieves saw this, they had expressions of fear and fear on their faces.

"The big boss is dead. I, Dongfang Tusu, have the final say here. If you are not convinced, you can leave."

Dongfang Tusu shouted in a deep voice, he knew how to seize the opportunity.

Ding Xiaoyi got up with difficulty,

Under Dongfang Tusu's instructions, several horse thieves ran out from behind Dongfang Tusu,

Bring Ding Xiaoyi and the head of the Sky-Diamond Leopard behind Dongfang Tusu.

As soon as Dongfang Tusu finished speaking, some thieves were naturally dissatisfied.

They were riding their horses, raising their swords in their hands and muttering about avenging the Sky-Zhuan Leopard.

But Ding Xiaoyi can't control these things.

After all, Dongfang Tusu is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

If he couldn't even deal with the slightest disturbance, then he would have spent so many years among the horse thieves in vain.

Dongfang Tusu heard some voices wanting to avenge the Sky-Zhuan Bao,

A condensed light shone in his eyes, and he waved his hand unceremoniously.

Countless arrows shot towards the group of horse thieves like locust arrows,

After a shower of arrows, several more groups of horse thieves raised their swords and tried to charge towards Dongfang Tusu and others.

Dozens of horse thieves jumped out from behind Dongfang Tusu, all of whom were bribed by Dongfang Tusu, and a fight began.

A few quarters of an hour later,

Dongfang Tusu then subdued the horse thieves brought back by the Sky Leopard.

And those die-hards have all been killed, leaving no one alive.

Horse thieves are meant to make a living on the tip of a knife, and their heads are already hanging on their belts.

If you follow Zhuan Tian Bao, you will be a horse thief. If you follow Dongfang Tusu, you will still be a horse thief. Anyway, it is the same if you follow anyone.

After subduing these horse thieves, Dongfang Tusu's eyes showed unconcealable excitement.

Ding Xiaoyi on the side just shook his head slightly.

Sometimes ambition can swallow up a person's sanity,

Dongfang Tusu's starting point was good, but he knew that Dongfang Tusu would be swallowed up by ambition.

He did not remind him, he could only wish this frustrated scholar,

And just as he expected, Dongfang Tusu led this group of horse thieves to create an extremely powerful country.

Dongfang Tusu took Ding Xiaoyi to rest,

He took the head of a leopard from Ding Xiaoyi's hand, his eyes flickering.

"It was a pleasure working together tonight and I hope we have another chance to work together next time."

Dongfang Tusu said to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi got rid of the Sky Leopard, and he himself became the leader of this powerful group of horse thieves. He has more ambitions and ambitions to display.

"Actually, Mr. Dongfang has a plan for a long time, but it's just one step ahead of schedule."

Ding Xiaoyi had that bright smile on his face. His sword was clear and he had seen through all this a long time ago.

"Indeed, I, Dongfang Tusu, have all the knowledge, but I can only

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I feel a little unwilling to be the strategist of the leader of the horse thieves. Although I have been planning for many years, I have never implemented it. Zhuan Tianbao is too cautious, and no one knows his true strength."

Dongfang Tusu said with a long sigh.

"Mr. Dongfang, why haven't you paid for the wine you owe me?"

Ding Xiaoyi smiled casually. He had no interest in Dongfang Tusu's ambitions.

"Hahahaha, little friend, you really have a good memory."

Dongfang Tusu naturally knew Ding Xiaoyi's true purpose, and it was so enjoyable to deal with smart people.

All the horse thieves have been appeased. Dongfang Tusu is sitting on the big tiger-skin chair that represents the head of the family, while Ding Xiaoyi is sitting on one side.

"Come and do this for our new boss."

A horse thief who was as strong as a mountain could not hide the excitement in his eyes. He held up the large coarse porcelain bowl and said in a low voice.

Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly and drank a bowl of wine with the horse thieves.

"Everyone will not come home until they are drunk tonight",

Dongfang Tusu waved his hand and said extremely boldly.

We drank this wine for a long time, almost until the moon set.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't know how much he drank, but he always accepted everyone who came.

Finally, several horse thieves were drunk and fell to the ground.

But Ding Xiaoyi was fine. The sword energy in his body dissolved the wine.

Except that Ding Xiaoyi is fine, Dongfang Tu Su also has no problems.

In his words, if a scholar is so upright, how can he be afraid of a mere drink?

Ding Xiaoyi was also very curious about how high Dongfang Tusu's cultivation level was.

But Dongfang Tusu never revealed it, which made him even more curious.

"You also know that all my cultivation in Sword Island has been wasted. I just want to study. I know a lot of truths in the book."

Dongfang Tusu said to Ding Xiaoyi with a bitter light in his eyes.

"Everyone takes a different path. I hope you will make the right mistake this time."

Ding Xiaoyi and Dongfang Tusu stood by the railing outside the wooden house.

He looked at the abyss-like ravine with clear and flawless eyes.

"Yes, in this world, it is difficult to survive without strength. Thank you, Ding Xiaoyou, the second spot in this team will always be vacant and reserved for you."

Dongfang Tusu's eyes were sincere.

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said: "Look, maybe one day I will get tired of wandering in the world and come to find you."

"Okay, it's settled." Dongfang Tusu patted Ding Xiaoyi on the shoulder.

Ding Xiaoyi left the village with the head of the Sky Leopard.

He stepped on the light of morning glow and headed towards the outside of Kunlun Mountain.

Dongfang Tusu stood at the gate of the village, watching Ding Xiaoyi's figure gradually leave.

After Ding Xiaoyi's figure disappeared, he sighed and looked back.

Ding Xiaoyi returned to Shacheng again, holding a package as big as a watermelon in his hand, which was stained with blood.

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