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0367: The ring of the head of the feud of Xiaoyao asks for a monthly ticket for Duan Xushun 1

"Gu Gu Gu——"

Wu Yazi seemed to have something stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say it at all. All the energy in his body seemed to be sucked away as Jiang Dali shouted angrily. His eye sockets were gradually sunken, his hair was withered and yellow, and he looked like he was seriously ill.

In the end, his eyes widened. There was still brilliance in his eyes at first, but in the end, the brilliance dimmed. He opened his mouth wide and stared at Jiang Dali, and made a sound of "ah" in his throat.

As soon as this sound comes out, it is like exhaling the last breath of a person.

Wu Yazi's face suddenly became ferocious, and he suddenly forced out the last trace of energy in his body, shattering a ring on his finger with a click, and causing Jiang Dali's hands to break away.

His heart stopped, and his body suddenly collapsed, falling to the ground with a thud.

The great master of the generation, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, died of anger.

"snort!"

Jiang Dali slowly retracted his palm and calmed down the extremely chaotic and ferocious energy absorbed into his body.

With the powerful absorption method of Bei Ming Sheng Gong, it is first inhaled into the Dantian, and then walks out of the Dantian, flowing through the whole body, turning into waves of hot air-like warm currents, nourishing the muscles and bones of the whole body, especially the internal organs.

For a time, some of the injuries suffered earlier were quickly recovered by this nourishment regardless of the consumption of true energy.

"+230!"

"+210!"

"+211!"

Under the stunned gaze of Zhongyuan Miaoren, Jiang Dali's health bar, which had dropped a small amount on his head, quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it almost didn't take long for it to be full.

"This... our village leader's blood speed is too fast this time, isn't it? It's also a BOSS, and the village leader is a completely despairing BOSS.

I’m afraid at this stage, it will still be too difficult for us players to kill the village leader unless we come with thousands of masters to besiege him together.”

Zhongyuan Miaoren was thinking about some things that he didn't dare to reveal. As he thought about it, he felt that even the masters with thousands of players might not be safe.

Because if you want to hurt the village leader, you must first destroy the village leader's protective body.

In the process of destroying the body protection, it is estimated that the village leader can kill a large number of players instantly.

With one strike from Hercules Palm, hundreds of players may be beaten into a bloody mist from across the mountain.

And even in that situation, no player felt afraid and fled, and they still rushed forward without fear of death and used their numerical advantage to forcefully knock out the village leader's energy and blood. The village leader could still use suction power to quickly regain energy, regardless of the energy consumption.

Return blood quickly.

Under such a continuous tug of war, thousands of expert players may be killed by the village leader in four or five rounds, and the village leader may lose half of his health at most?

Thinking of this, Zhongyuan couldn't help but shudder.

Difficult, too difficult!

"Um?"

Jiang Dali looked at Zhongyuan's eyes with a strange look, with a faint red light coming out of his body. He frowned and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Zhongyuan glanced at the person and had a clever idea. He quickly came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Dali with a smile, "No, village leader, I didn't think about anything. Just now, I was just thinking that this Wu Yazi is too useless. I can only hurt him by exerting all my strength."

Come to the village to host you.

But the leader of the village, you only need one magical move, and the minor injury will be recovered. Haha!"

"Hmph! You now have some Beiming Qi in your body, and some minor injuries can be healed quickly."

Seeing the slightly red light on Zhongyuan Miaoren's body turning green, Jiang Dali snorted and looked away, knowing that this kid was dishonest just now and was probably thinking of some unrealistic thoughts.

He often encounters similar situations.

This is also something that can't be helped.

But every player, even the leeks in his vegetable field, will occasionally have treasonous thoughts. It can be said that each of them has a bone on his head and grows into a devil's horn.

After all, he is a BOSS. In the game, he is inherently opposed to the players.

Players push to the BOSS, this is a matter of course.

However, he will not give the players any chance for this kind of thing.

Jiang Dali walked to Wu Yazi's body, looked at the broken ring under Wu Yazi's palm, frowned, and reached out to pick up the broken ring.

A prompt came from the panel.

"You have obtained a famous token - [Fragment of Xiaoyao Sect Leader's Ring]

Explanation: The ring of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect was passed down from Xiaoyaozi. It is a token of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. Seeing the ring is like seeing the leader.

However, this ring was damaged in the battle between Wu Yazi, the second-generation leader of Xiaoyao Sect, and Jiang Dali, the leader of Heifeng Village. The remaining fragments are here and have lost their symbolic meaning."

"Wu Yazi... Even if you die, you don't want the Xiaoyao Sect to fall into the hands of me, Jiang Dali, but you don't know that if I want the Xiaoyao Sect, I don't need to go through your hands."

Jiang Dali snorted coldly, and with a force of his palm, he crushed the stone into powder. The fragments of the gemstone ring in his hand were instantly crushed into powder and fell from the gaps between his fingers.

If Wu Yazi is willing to keep his promise, then he will not do anything to the senior Jianghu, and he will indeed let Tianshan Tonglao go in the future.

But it's a pity that Wu Yazi never wanted to pass on the mantle to the people of Zhongyuan.

Even less willing to send the Xiaoyao Sect into the hands of the people in the Central Plains.

Even if he had the upper hand within thirty moves as agreed, the other party would go back on his words and even try to kill Zhongyuan Aiming with his power, making him lose everything. So it is no wonder that he was defeated.

"If Tianshan Child Elder and Li Qiu Shui knew that the scumbag they loved so much died in my hands, I'm afraid they would have to fight for me, right? Hahaha... and Li Canghai, I don't know if she has anything to do with Wu

How are the emotions between Yazi..."

Jiang Dali's eyes widened slightly and he chuckled.

Among the surviving Xiaoyao sect masters, the only one he can fear is Li Canghai.

As for Xiaoyaozi, if this old monster has no other adventures, he must have passed away, or he is really the sweeping monk hiding in Shaolin.

According to his guess, Li Canghai didn't have a deep relationship with Wu Yazi.

Otherwise, Wu Yazi, who was obsessed with Tong, would not have specially carved a statue of Li Canghai to express his lovesickness.

"Master! Master..."

At this moment, Su Xinghe suddenly rushed in at the door, hugged Wu Yazi's lifeless body and cried bitterly, "Master!! Ah! I had known the outcome today, but I still couldn't let go!"

Jiang Dali frowned and was thinking about whether Su Xinghe would also take action against him.

Unexpectedly, Su Xinghe suddenly stood up, turned around, knelt down towards the people in Zhongyuan, kowtowed, and said: "Su Xinghe, an unworthy disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, pays homage to the new leader of our sect."

"Uh-huh!?"

Zhongyuan was stunned on the spot, at a loss what to do.

Su Xinghe raised his head and saw that Zhongyuan's palm did not have the leader's ring passed down by the master. He couldn't help but was stunned and wondered, "Why didn't master give you the gemstone ring marked by the leader of our sect?"

Zhongyuan was about to speak.

Jiang Dali had already interjected, "That ring was shattered by me during the fight between me and your master, and it turned into powder."

"What?"

Su Xinghe was surprised and looked down at Wu Yazi again.

Upon seeing this, he immediately realized something was wrong.

Wu Yazi's face looked ferocious and his eyes were gloomy. He didn't look like he was dying peacefully, but rather he looked like he had been harmed by someone.

He was about to ask angrily when he suddenly noticed the cold, dagger-like gaze behind him. His whole body trembled, the muscles around his cheeks suddenly became stiff, and a chill came from the back of his neck. A bold guess had already formed in his heart.

.

"Su Xinghe, is there something wrong? Your master is willing to admit defeat and lose to me. Now my little brother is the leader of Xiaoyao Sect. It's just a leader ring. If you break it, it will be broken."

Jiang Dali spoke calmly and stared at Su Xinghe Road.

Su Xinghe suppressed his fear and nervousness, and immediately stood up and said with a smile, "It's impossible, it's impossible.

My master told me earlier that if he is satisfied with the person he chooses, then he will not only teach the skills, but also pass on the position of head of Xiaoyao Sect to this person.

And if he is not too satisfied, then he will only teach the skills, and the position of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect will remain vacant..."

"Oh? But that's not what Wu Yazi told me. He said that if I can defeat him within thirty moves, everything will be up to me."

Jiang Dali narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Here, Master Jiangzhai, I haven't actually seen the situation in the house. I can only act according to what the master said before he was alive. Seeing the leader's ring is like seeing the leader. If you don't see the ring, then it is not accurate."

Su Xinghe gritted his teeth and forced a smile, his clothes clinging to his back in cold sweat.

He had made up his mind. Before the matter was clarified, even if he died today, he could not let the position of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect fall into the hands of Zhongyuan Miao Rensui.

"Um!"

Jiang Dali nodded slightly and looked in the direction of the door, "In this case, the deceased is the most important. I respect your master's wishes during his lifetime. Let's call it a day."

Su Xinghe felt as if he had been fished out of water. He relaxed all over. When he looked at the door again, he realized that Shaolin Xuannan, his disciples Hangu Bayou, Xue Muhua and others were all approaching.

"Look at the gap between people and kowtow to Senior Wuyazi. After all, Senior taught you the skills. Although you did not get the token from the head of the Xiaoyao Sect due to the recklessness of the leader of the village, he will always be yours.

Master."

Jiang Dali looked at Zhongyuan and ordered.

As soon as the words came out, Shaolin Xuannan and others who gathered around the door were shocked. They realized that just a moment ago, Wu Yazi, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, had actually passed on his skills to the stranger in front of him, but he himself had passed away.

However, from what the leader of the Black Wind Village said, it seemed that some twists and turns had occurred, resulting in Zhongyuan Miaoren Seam not inheriting the position of leader of the Xiaoyao Sect.

But even so, this stranger really rose to the top and became a big shot in Xiaoyao Sect.

After all, he is the direct descendant of Wu Yazi, and his status is equivalent to that of Su Xinghe, and he is considered to be the number one figure in the world.

Zhongyuan was about to take a mouthful of phlegm and spit it out, but when he heard Jiang Dali asking him to kowtow, he was unwilling to continue kowtowing to Wu Yazi, an old guy who didn't care about martial arts. He swore that even if he was slapped by Jiang Dali,

Even if you slap me, you can't lose your integrity as an elite bandit player.

As a result, you get a new panel prompt.

"You trigger the mission "Justified"

Mission content: You have obtained the mantle of Wu Yazi’s true inheritance. Although Wu Yazi did not want it, you finally got its inheritance.

Now the leader of Heifeng Village, Jiang, is vigorously building momentum for you. You only need to kowtow a few times to say goodbye to Master, and your true identity will be proven in front of the heroes of the world.

Mission requirements: Bow three times and kowtow nine times as a disciple, and kowtow to Wu Yazi!

Mission reward: Identity as a true disciple of Wu Yazi, candidate for the head of Xiaoyao Sect, reputation in the world increased by 5000!"

As soon as Zhongyuan Mian Rensui saw the prompts on the panel, his eyes immediately lit up and he was so surprised that he screamed in his heart.

"Good guy! I'm just a good guy! I almost spit out the phlegm just now. Damn it! Sure enough, my little bandit's brain is not as bright as the village leader's!"

"The overall situation is the most important thing! The overall situation is the most important thing! I, the Central Plains, look at people's cracks. I can hide in nooks and peek at other people's cracks. I can bend and stretch. What does it mean to kowtow to the dead?"

"Integrity!? What is that? Bullshit!"

Zhongyuan Miaoren didn't hesitate and ran over with a sad face, pushed Su Xinghe away, "Get away from me!"

Then he knelt down on the ground, hit the ground with a "dong dong dong", and kowtowed to Wu Yazi, until his energy and blood dropped. "-2", "-2", etc. appeared on his head. Only Jiang Dali could

Visible characters.

Everyone at the door, including Su Xinghe, was moved when they saw this.

Zhongyuan Miaoren was seen sobbing softly as he knelt down, and soon his forehead was bruised, giving him a very sad and sentimental look.

"Amitabha!"

Xu Zhu, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but clasped his hands and chanted Buddha's name, feeling sad in his heart.

I just felt that it was a pity that such an old man who I had just met passed away like this. At the same time, I also admired the birth of Zhongyuan Miaoren.

He secretly said that this ferocious bandit is also a sweet-tempered person, and he only met the old man Wuyazi today. Although he has the favor of passing on his martial arts, he can kowtow so emotionally that it makes outsiders feel pain. He is obviously a loyal and filial man who values ​​love and justice.

Generations...

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