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Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Great Vengeance

Looking at the performances of Qi Changfa and Wan Zhenshan, Di Yun only felt that his enthusiasm was waning.

Di Yun stopped his hand, and Wan Gui looked at Wan Zhenshan's actions with despair in his eyes. It turned out that Wan Zhenshan just said coldly: "Gui'er, my father will avenge you."

After Wan Zhenshan finished speaking, Di Yun, who was full of murderous intent, struck Wan Gui on the head with a knife, finally ending so many years of injustice and resentment.

This Wan Gui is also a man with great skills. In order to get Qi Fang, who has a deep love for Di Yun, he used pink to taint Di Yun's reputation, which made Qi Fang feel disgusted. He took Qi Fang to Ling Tuisi and gave him money as a gift. Ming Ming

On the surface, he was helping Di Yun get through, but secretly, he was driving Di Yun to death. A combination of punches sounded a bit like a hypocrite.

But from Di Yun's point of view now, no matter how many tricks you have, you can't defeat me with a single blow.

After killing Wan Gui in front of Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa, who remained calm-faced and heartless, Di Yun took out a collection of Tang poetry that was still wet from his pocket, turned over a page, and showed it to Qi Changfa and Wan Zhenshan.

"This is... the Liancheng Jue?" Qi Changfa's eyes widened when he saw the numbers revealed after moistening.

Wan Zhenshan sighed endlessly: "The secret of this collection of Tang poems actually had to be soaked in water to be revealed!"

Qi Changfa even regretted it: "When we received this brochure on the Yangtze River, we were cautious for fear that it would get half wet. Unexpectedly, we missed a huge opportunity!"

"Master, do you know what this secret is?"

"What is it?" Qi Changfa and Wan Zhenshan's eyes sparkled, full of desire.

Di Yun said: "The Buddha statue in the main hall of Tianning Temple in the south of Jiangling City devoutly worships and prays to the Tathagata for blessings and bliss in the afterlife."

"Haha! You Di Yun, you still want to trick me at this time?" Wan Zhenshan sneered.

"Read it yourself." Di Yun casually threw the selected Tang poems to Qi Changfa.

Qi Changfa took the book and opened it with excitement: "This is it! The first move of Liancheng Sword Technique comes from Du Fu's "Spring Returns", the word 'four' means Jiang, and the second move is from "Chong Jing Zhaoling"

,'51', is that the mausoleum?..."

Qi Changfa became more and more frightened, and Wan Zhenshan was shocked: "Junior brother, let him go! We -"

Wan Zhenshan's words were interrupted by Di Yun's bloody knife.

But he saw that Di Yun had already rushed within an arm's reach of Wan Zhenshan, and the bloody knife went straight to his heart.

The sword was moving forward, and the door in front of him was wide open. He had completely disregarded life and death. If Ye Wei were here, he would definitely choose to cross his body and receive the sword forcefully. At the same time, he would turn around and send out a sword, which would definitely kill Di Yun.

But how could Wan Zhenshan risk his life with Di Yun?

So Wan Zhenshan chose to jump backwards and jump wildly.

One wrong step, one wrong step after another, and the more ruthless person will always win when they meet on a narrow road.

Unfortunately, Di Yun was unyielding when he gained the upper hand, and the bloody knife in his hand fell down one after another. It was like a thunder and lightning flash, and the red light was dazzling.

Wan Zhenfa's long sword dance was so impenetrable that he had no choice but to resist despite losing the opportunity.

In the end, during Di Yun's successive attacks, Wan Zhenshan's right arm was chopped off by Di Yun at the elbow.

Wan Zhenshan wailed: "Di Yun, what kind of grudge do I have against you and you want to kill me?"

"Revenge for killing my father!"

Qi Changfa actually snatched it out from the side, pierced Wan Zhenshan's vest with his sword and came out through his chest.

"His father?" Wan Zhenshan was confused.

"When I marry my daughter to him, won't I be his father?" Qi Changfa sneered, "You deserve to die in Yun'er's hands for the hatred of killing your father and the hatred of seizing your wife."

"Hey, Junior Brother Qi, I'm down below -"

Qi Changfa pulled out his sword and stopped Wan Zhenshan from continuing.

Wan Zhenshan fell to death. Qi Changfa slowly pulled out his sword and shouted to Di Yun: "Yun'er, you've finally made it! You've avenged the two major grievances in life: the hatred of killing your father and the hatred of taking away your wife. It's really a pleasure for you.

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Seeing that Di Yun didn't say a word, Qi Changfa said again: "For so many years, Master didn't go to you because he was afraid of Wan Zhenshan. You don't blame Master, right?"

Di Yun shook his head and asked: "Master, where is the treasure? Do you still want it?"

Qi Changfa seemed to have given up everything and said with a smile: "What treasure? It's just a lie. Master is not looking for it."

"Master, I finally understand. The most important thing in life is to be happy, as long as the family is neat and tidy!" Qi Changfa approached Di Yun and said, "Speaking of which, the entire Wan family was wiped out by our master and apprentice. Fang Fang

You're going to be a widow. Why don't we go back and bring Fang'er back and arrange your marriage? Who's coming over there? Is it Fang'er?"

Qi Changfa walked to Di Yun and pointed towards the distance.

Di Yun, who had been "feeling still" from beginning to end, finally changed his expression when he heard the word "Fang'er". He turned around and saw no one. Just as he was surprised, he suddenly felt a pain in his vest and a strong wind whistling in his ears!

When Di Yun turned around, he saw a bright dagger falling from Qi Changfa's hand.

As for Qi Changfa himself, he was killed by a large weight thrown by Ye Wei.

Ye Wei was not worried about Di Yun being stabbed in the back by Qi Changfa, as he was wearing black silkworm clothes.

Di Yun looked at Qi Changfa's body and was speechless for a long time.

In any case, Qi Changfa was the one who raised him. Even if Qi Changfa had no good intentions, he was still like a father.

What if Qi Changfa hadn't stabbed Di Yun with the sword, even if he left with a collection of Tang poems? It's hard to say that if Ye Wei wanted to kill Qi Changfa, Di Yun would still have stopped him. But this dagger really broke off the feud between him and Di Yun'en.

"Brother Ye, why hasn't he let me go even though I gave him all the selected collections of Tang poems?"

"Because I want to keep it to myself. As long as it's a treasure, who would like to share it with others?"

"Is there really a treasure?"

"Yes, that's the big Buddha in Jiangning Temple."

"Really?"

"Why did I lie to you? The surface of the Buddha is just painted with a layer of mud, but the inside is made of gold and is full of jewels."

Di Yun was shocked: "Then why do you look so unconcerned? You actually want to fish and sell it?"

Ye Wei sighed: "Didn't I tell you? When Emperor Liang Yuan was hiding treasures, he was afraid that the jewels would be snatched away by Wei soldiers, so he applied various poisons on the jewels."

"It seems that the sentence about the bliss of the afterlife is indeed correct." Di Yun sighed, kicked up the hoe carried by one of Wan Zhenshan's apprentices, and started digging a hole.

Rather than using a blood knife, Di Yun thought he was more comfortable using a hoe.

Di Yun dug the pits and buried the corpses of his enemies, and even erected monuments for Qi Changfa and Wan's father and son.

Seeing Di Yun erecting a monument, Ye Wei asked casually: "How can we erect a monument for them? Aren't we afraid that Ding Dian's incident will happen again?"

Ding Dian erected a monument to Mei Niansheng, which led to endless disasters in the future.

"After all, he is junior sister's father, husband and father-in-law. With the monument there, junior sister has a place to worship. Besides, I am a fugitive from justice, so this trouble is nothing."


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