0855: The evil is invincible, the black wind village master is afraid! For the moon
The noisy shouts and curses, mixed with the whine of the rain hitting the forest leaves, seemed to be strange sounds from another world.
The wind blew slightly, and another figure appeared on the treetops in the forest. The soles of its feet rested on the branches that were no thicker than a baby's arms and swayed up and down in the wind, but it was as if the whole body was weightless and did not fall down at all.
signs, showing superb attainments in Qinggong.
"If you had used a poisonous needle on that egg just now, wouldn't the new abbot of Shaolin have just announced that he has gone to the Palace of Hell?"
The man who landed on the treetop touched the beard at the corner of his mouth and smiled.
A voice came from the other side, "Although Shaolin monks seem to be pedantic, at least one thing about them is worthy of admiration, that is, they are not afraid of death. Killing a person who is not afraid of death is not a good thing."
Meaningful things. But fortunately, they are not afraid of things. They are afraid that a group of powerless people will spurn them."
The man stroking his beard smiled with two dimples on his cheek. He looked at the man in red on one side and said, "So, should such a monk die?"
"Damn it!"
The voice on the other side said decisively without hesitation.
The man shook his head helplessly, "Because we are enemies."
"Yes. As long as you are an enemy, you should die."
The man added, "What if they are scolded by such a helpless group of people and wake up and choose not to be enemies anymore?"
"They'd better wake up, this is the best way for them."
The man smiled and said, "I rarely kill people. If I kill someone, I will definitely drink."
Another sound of clothes fluttering fell into the forest. It was a tall and strong man, saying, "I don't want to kill people, but I still want to drink."
The man said, "Because you can't live without alcohol, but you hardly kill anyone."
The hero said, "I kill, but I only kill the people who deserve to be killed. I drink, but I only drink with the right people."
The man in red on the other side said, "You are all too troublesome. If there is no wine, I will not drink. If there are no enemies, I will not kill. If there is wine, I will drink. If there are enemies, I will kill."
"Hehehe... The leader is right, you are all in too much trouble. Now that the enemy is here, no matter who they are, no matter what they want to do, as long as they go against my most beloved village leader, then
They must die."
Huanwan's sweet voice suddenly came, causing Xiao Feng and Lu Xiaofeng to look at each other. Jundao seemed to be inviting them to have a drink together later.
The simple conversation between the four people was actually the reaction and confrontation of their respective personalities, principles, stances, etc.
Xiao Feng and Lu Xiaofeng both have chivalrous hearts and advocate treating others with kindness and mercy.
Dongfang Bubai and Huanwan are more decisive and cruel, advocating revenge and complaining.
A simple conversation between the four people was actually equivalent to a vote on how the next battle would proceed.
The result was a two-on-two draw, so in the following battles against various sects, the four of them will fight with their own character.
The final outcome of each sect depends entirely on whose hands it falls into.
This situation was completely within Jiang Dali's expectation.
Of course he knew that Xiao Feng, Lu Xiaofeng and others were all unique protagonists of ancient books with their own personalities.
He can become friends with these people because they are attracted to each other by their personalities and respect each other.
Therefore, Jiang Dali would not deliberately instruct these friends on what to do when dealing with the enemy. Instead, he would let these friends think for themselves and solve the matter in their own way.
This is also the most correct way to interact with each other without getting tired of each other, rather than the categorical instructions from superiors and subordinates.
Only by being so sincere in exchange for sincere friends can we finally get to the end, treat each other with sincerity, and go through life and death, instead of always worrying about being stabbed in the back.
However, it is not that Jiang Dali will not add some of his own opinions and choices. Dongfang Bubai and Huanwan actually represent his opinions and choices.
When it comes to enemies, his view is to eliminate them by their roots without leaving any future troubles.
But he would not give these ideas to Xiao Feng and Lu Xiaofeng. To impose his own ideas would not only be disrespectful to his friends, but also belittle the friendship.
He only needed to get Dongfang Bubai and Huanwan, who had the same ideas as his, to go together, and he would successfully implement his idea.
So even though he did not participate in this battle, he had brought his ideas to Dongfang Bubai and Huanwen. It seemed that four people voted, but in fact it was five people who voted. The option with the most votes has appeared.
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At this moment, in the heavy rain, more than 70 masters of the six sects have been entangled by hundreds of villagers from surrounding villages and towns, and each of them has been soaked in the mud of the heavy rain.
These martial arts masters, whose palms can split monuments and rocks, and whose legs can break pavilions and shake pillars, are unable to hit the villagers who have no strength in their hands, and their scoldings are detrimental to their image.
He had no choice but to dodge around among rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves, and retreated toward the apricot forest in a panic. His embarrassed image was witnessed by many Black Wind Village players hiding in the hills and mountain valleys in the distance, and they all felt extremely happy.
Don’t you, the noble and upright people, often call yourself heroes and show off your righteousness?
How does it feel to be spurned by hundreds of villagers in the heavy rain?
Many players have taken pictures of such embarrassing and funny scenes and posted them on Jianghu forums, which quickly became a hot topic and attracted countless players to watch and laugh at them.
"Pfft hahaha, okay, good job. Do these so-called righteous old men really think that we players are fools? We Bahuang disciples are right to accept the mission if there is one, but it also depends on the reward and difficulty of the mission. Public Enemy of the Righteous Way
Whoever takes this kind of task, which is completely out of proportion to the difficulty and reward, is a fool. Look at the embarrassment they are in now, they have been treated so badly before they even met the leader of Black Wind Village."
"Is this called rectification? This is the deep hatred of the people of the Song Dynasty towards those who insulted the heroes of the Song Dynasty!
You said that Shaolin Emei, these self-proclaimed noble and upright guys, are used to being government officials in the world of mixed martial arts, and they have lenient control, and now they are all responsible for the heroes of the Song Dynasty. Isn't this asking for trouble?"
"It's harmful! Don't mention it! I was a disciple of Bahuang in Shaolin and my side business was developing well. Unexpectedly, when someone was sitting in the temple, a pot fell from the sky.
He actually made the rude request that I betray the Bahuang Alliance. Is this possible? This is impossible!
Each of us Bahuang disciples have noble professional ethics and are unswervingly loyal to our ancestors. How can we be rebellious? It’s not like a Shaolin monk is not a good person. A poor monk changes his name to a gangster, shaves his head, and goes up the mountain to play with women."
"The master upstairs is very bright. I am from Kunlun. I have just been sentenced today. I am in Yangzhou Hairpin Flower House. I am invited to have a drink with several brothers who are sentenced on the same day. If you are interested in elegance, you might as well change your route to Yangzhou Hairpin Flower House.
Let’s sit together, brother, I’ll be the host, let’s listen to the flower music and look at the beauties!”
"Why are all the heroes of the sect so free and easy? After leaving your sect, how can you improve the martial arts you have learned so hard in the future?"
"I'm afraid the person upstairs is a new entrant into the martial arts world, right? No one in the world knows this - Black Wind is the best in martial arts in the world, and the counterfeit products must be high-quality. When I was a disciple of Bahuang before, I also wanted to secretly learn my own advanced skills through Black Wind Stronghold.
Now that you have lost your reputation in martial arts, why don't you just go up to the mountain to learn?
Damn it! Let’s not talk about it anymore. I’ll go to Yangzhou Hairpin Flower Tower immediately. The Bahuang disciples have become regular disciples of Heifengzhai. The entire Yangzhou Hairpin Flower Tower has a 30% discount. Looking at the beauties makes me happy both physically and mentally.”
On the Jianghu forum, while many players were watching the joke, some Bahuang disciples from Shaolin, Kunlun and even Tangmen, and Sanmao Palace who were sentenced on the same day were all active in the forefront of hot topics, happily celebrating that they would no longer be an underground party, Bahuang disciples
The disciple becomes a full member of Heifeng Village.
A group of Heifengzhai players who posted live videos felt more relaxed and interesting when they saw the news on the forum.
Li Jianfeng, who was in charge of leading the team, wiped away a strand of hair that was dripping from his forehead. Seeing that the farce of the villagers over there was almost coming to an end, he raised his hand to announce the next order.
A copycat player rushed over from outside the mountain col with a few simple villagers and reported to Li Jianfeng, "It's a big deal, the supplies for the villagers are almost used up, and they are all here to receive supplies.
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Several cramped and simple villagers agreed.
"Yes, it's a big deal. The rotten eggs have been used up. We can't throw the good eggs to them even if we think about it. It would be a waste of food."
"That's right! I can't even give them a good bite. If the excrement in the village hadn't been used to fertilize in the early morning, I would have to give them a scoop."
"It's a big deal, give us some more rotten eggs."
Several bandit players almost laughed like pigs when they heard this. They realized that these villagers were born near the bandit den and they were all so hospitable.
Li Jianfeng shook his head with a smile and said to a few cramped and simple villagers, "Dear fellow villagers, the welcome activities are almost over now, and our copycats have run out of rotten eggs. Next, we have to fight them with real swords and guns.
It’s over, you’d better retreat quickly.”
A villager said disappointedly, "Can we provide some other supplies? We saw someone in the village once threw a dark thing that could explode a stone in one go. That thing is great."
Li Jianfeng's facial muscles twitched and he smiled awkwardly, "That's a thunderbolt. It's very powerful and dangerous. It's not suitable."
Another villager argued, "Why is it not suitable? Didn't our King Black Wind say that as long as the materials are within a reasonable range, we can provide them to us."
All the players looked at each other.
These villagers are really tough. They are worthy of being mountain people born near Heifeng Village. They are born with the potential to become bandits.
Can the Human Torch thing be called a material within a reasonable range?
There were only a few of those things in the village. If they were thrown at them at once, it would probably kill several people from the six sects like fried fish.
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The heavy rain poured down so hard that people from the six sects could hardly open their eyes. They could still hear the thrilling shouts and curses outside the forest. They felt that their faces and bodies were all sticky.
The liquid and foul smell of rotten eggs.
However, after retreating into the forest at this time, the group of villagers who were simply more terrifying than thousands of troops finally did not pursue them again. The masters of the six sects breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that it was simply worse than fighting with hundreds of top leaders.
A life-and-death fight between martial arts masters is even more terrifying and extremely embarrassing.
"The leader of the Black Wind Village has beguiled so many ignorant people to defend him. This is like using a soft knife to pierce the flesh, intimidating us to find it difficult to go up the mountain to cause trouble for him."
One of the Kunlun Seven Sons looked ugly and shouted angrily, his whole body was shaken, and his energy shook the vegetable leaves off his body.
"Amitabha!"
Xuanji announced the Buddha's name in a low voice, "It can be seen from this that the leader of Black Wind Village is still afraid of the power of our righteous alliance, so he sent these helpless villagers to block the way. He is already afraid. The so-called evil
If we don't win, as long as we insist on going up the mountain, he will be even more frightened."
Everyone around him was in high spirits and agreed greatly, but at the same time, many people felt alarmed.
"Hahaha, you righteous people really like to put gold on your faces! The dignified Black Wind Village Master is not afraid of you sanctimonious rabble."
A soft and deep voice suddenly came and spread through the forest, causing everyone to change their expressions.
"Witch Huan Huan!?"
Master Jiejie’s face darkened and he shouted coldly.
Huan Huan's sweet voice came again, and the voice changed direction again, coming from the west side, saying, "I am now a new generation of Yin Queen, not the witch of the past. Are you, the so-called righteous people, today?
Are you going to kill me too?"
Although her tone was extremely gentle, it was clear that she deeply hated everyone in the righteous way.
Many experts in the forest looked solemn and focused their ears to monitor the movements in all directions, but no one could find their specific location. Everyone had a strange and inexplicable feeling in their hearts.
It seems that Huanwan can incarnate millions of people, exist in different places at the same time, surround the forest, and then speak to them through the incarnations in different locations.
This magical magic method from "The Secret of Heavenly Demon" is really extraordinary.
The leader of Black Wind Village is already terrifying and abnormal, and with this witch helping him to do evil, it is simply a monstrous flame.
When the people of the six sects were feeling heavy, a figure flew diagonally to a dense place in the forest where there was thunder and rain. A heart-stirring ringing sound suddenly sounded along with the sound of laughter, which made many people with lower skills feel in a trance.
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At the same time, goosebump-inducing and horrifying murderous intentions were born from the intersection of light and darkness in the forest. Many falling raindrops seemed to turn into murderous weapons in an instant. With a sudden shock, puff puff puff shot across a large area towards the six factions.
man of.
The Xinglin killing spree had begun, and the sedan carrying King Xiaoyao was also swaying in the wind and rain, and finally arrived at the foot of the main mountain road of Heifeng Village.
On the mountain road, there were already two rows of bandits from Heifengzhai. They were all wearing raincoats and bamboo hats. In the heavy rain, their waists were straight like pacesetters. Their iron-like cheeks were coldly staring at the small sedan in the rain.
No welcome, no obstruction...
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(Please give me a monthly pass! The request for a monthly pass didn’t come in this morning, so I wrote more! I’m conscious enough!)