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Chapter 83 081: Ba Juetang¡¯s Revenge

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    The knife has been unsheathed, a scimitar.

    The scimitar looks like a cold hook.

    It is so curved that it looks like it will be cut in half when the eye passes by the blade.

    The sad knife gently touched the cold and curved knife in his hand, but his eyes were as hot as a bloody flame burning.

    "That good-for-nothing Xiaoyue died at the hands of the bandit leader of this village? How do you want me to kill people now?"

    A graceful veiled woman beside her chuckled lightly, "Just restrain yourself, don't kill them all.

    ??Specially kill those players who join Heifeng Stronghold, kill them until they are frightened, and kill them until they want to quit Heifeng Stronghold.

    If the leader of Black Wind Village is forced out, I will meet him personally.  "

    Sad Xiaodao smiled softly, "You always have a lot of demands. If it's not to kill people this time, I won't come."

    "Xiaoyue admires you the most, you don't want to avenge him?"

    "We, the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect, will either kill others or die in the hands of others. We don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, just do it!"

    Sad Xiaodao chuckled, suddenly jumped on his horse, and with the scimitar in hand, he and the horse went straight to the mine in Tuoshui Village ahead.

    "Comers, stop! This is our important place in Black Wind Village, don't go near it!"

    ¡­

    "Stop quickly! Otherwise, I won't be polite with my 39-meter sword."

    ¡­

    "No, the person who came here is evil! Brothers, copy the guys and get on top of each other!"

    ¡­

    ¡°Fuck him!¡±

    A group of Black Wind Village players who were guarding the mine and practicing martial arts all cheered and picked up their weapons.

    "Heifeng Village, a mob, a bunch of chickens and dogs!"

    Sad Xiaodao laughed wildly, and his figure jumped directly off the horse.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Choked!

    The scimitar in his hand was unsheathed, and the sword energy danced rapidly into the crowd. In an instant, screams were erupted one after another along with white lights.

    The Black Wind Village players who rushed towards the Sad Knife were swaying like duckweeds in the angry waves. Rows and rows of people were cut down to the ground, and no one could even attack them.

    Soon, some players fled in fear.

    However, he was soon caught up and quickly chopped to the ground

    "Fuck! Who was that madman just now? Why did he kill us?"

    ¡­

    "It seems to be a player. My panel prompted that his name is Sad Knife."

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    "How is it possible? How can the players be so strong? There are so many of us, even the big brothers such as Ai Renkai and Hua Kaihong can't kill us so quickly and easily. They are already considered the most powerful among the players.  "

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    "Who the hell, who the hell, killed so many of us? Hurry up and ask the brothers on the mountain to copy the guy down the mountain to take revenge! Don't let that little brat get away."

    A group of players who died on the battlefield in the mine and were resurrected in the nearby City God's Temple cursed each other and walked out of the City God's Temple. They were furious and began to call friends and fight on the forum.

    However, at this moment, a mocking voice suddenly came from outside the Chenghuang Temple.

    ¡°We bastards won¡¯t run away, don¡¯t worry, we have to kill you useless bandits ten times before we leave.¡±

    "who?"

    All the Heifeng Village players who walked out of the City God's Temple were shocked.

    I found that many enemies wearing black outfits and well-equipped swords had gathered outside.

    The leader is a red-haired guy who is not easy to mess with at first sight.

    "Hehehe, I wonder if you brothers still remember the three of us."

    At this moment, three players also wearing black outfits walked out of the crowd.

    As soon as they saw these three people, a group of players in Heifeng Village were stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and became furious.

    "The bird-stealing Peter Pan, are you three traitors? You betrayed the copycat before and are wanted by the copycat."

    The three of them sneered, "Yes, that's us."

    "For offending our Ba Juetang, Heifeng Village is asking for its own destruction, and you still want us? Now that we are standing here, who of you can come up and kill us?"

    A group of players in Heifeng Village were furious.

    "Our village master will not let you go."

    A group of Bajuetang players laughed.

    "Master? If you say you are ignorant, then you are really ignorant. The leader of Black Wind Village, Jiang Dali, is just an NPC in the outer realm. We dominateDeputy Hall Master and Hall Master of Juetang, killing your village master is like killing a chicken.  "

    "Stop talking nonsense, kill them all, ten rounds! Then go back to find the deputy hall leader to recover."

    The leader of the red-haired player snorted and waved his hand.

    Suddenly, a group of Overlord players behind them sneered, drew their swords, and charged forward.

    The two sides engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

    In an instant, swords were clanging, and screams were heard one after another.

    The players of Heifeng Village, who have already died once, are in a period of weakness, and their martial arts realm has also declined.

    They were no match for these Ba Juetang players and were quickly killed.

    Once, there are twice.

    A group of people from Ba Juetang gathered around the Chenghuang Temple and started killing like crazy. They really wanted to kill them ten times and not leave.

    The same tragic scene was quickly staged in other areas of Heifeng Village

    Coo coo -

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    The carriage swayed slightly.

    Jiang Dali¡¯s strong body sitting in the carriage was like a furnace burning with charcoal fire. He was full of violent and masculine aura, and it seemed that he could explode the entire carriage by standing up at any time.

    The Nine Yang Divine Art is constantly operating on its own and is in a state of self-cultivation.

    At the same time, he had a pair of bright tiger eyes and was concentrating on understanding the secret book "One Yang Finger" in his hand.

    This secret book was obviously copied later by the ancestors of the Zhu family, Zhu Ziliu or Zhu Changling, and was not the original.

    But with the assistance of the Ice Soul Jade and the Prayer Beads, Jiang Dali was able to slowly comprehend the techniques during his study, and gradually improved his proficiency in the techniques.

    At this moment, it was already the day after he left the Kunlun Mountains.

    The pursuers who had been on guard did not appear, but he successfully bought a carriage to use on the road after leaving the mountains.

    After most of the day spent in the carriage driving, the proficiency of Yiyangzhi has almost increased to ten percent.

    If you practice hard like this, you don¡¯t need to consume any potential points, and you should be able to understand the one yang finger in just seven or eight days.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    At this moment.

    A homing pigeon suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the carriage window.

    "Um?"

    Jiang Dali¡¯s eyes flashed, and he reached out to grab the carrier pigeon and remove the note.

    After seeing the message clearly written on the note, Jiang Dali's face suddenly darkened.

    ¡°What a tyrant!¡±

    He immediately put aside the carrier pigeon and entered the forum from the panel.

    In the locked Heifeng Village section, check the current situation of the village.

    Shocking posts full of anger, disappointment, anxiety and other emotions filled the entire Black Wind Village forum.

    In many posts, Jiang Dali saw the players in his Black Wind Village being slaughtered by Ba Juetang.

    Many players have even died more than a dozen times, and all their hard-earned martial arts proficiency has been cleared, and some players have even fallen back to the level of strength training.

    For a time, the entire Heifeng Village was in panic.

    Many players were disappointed when they saw that the leader of the Black Wind Village never showed up, and chose to quit the village.

    "Ba Juetang! These guys who don't know the heights of heaven and earth seem to have never been beaten by NPCs!"

    Jiang Dali¡¯s cold eyes seemed to have a fire burning, like a volcano waiting to erupt under the cold ice, and he suddenly looked towards the sky

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