Cut it out with one knife!

The energy and blood are plummeting, but the intention is stronger!

This knife!

Infused with all his energy, all his spiritual will, all the momentum condensed under suppression and his understanding of the way of the sword.

All his words have only one word - power!!

Sonorous——

Astonishing sword energy landed on his body covered with stab wounds, but was directly deflected by the violent energy. Jiang Dali's momentum climbed to its peak and struck out with the sword.

The sword flashed past.

The rolling spring light was also torn open by a brute force.

If we say that the spring breeze is like crisp, the flowers are like fire, and the peach blossoms for ten miles are red.

So at this moment, in the eyes of Jiang Dali, who has a clear understanding of the art of swordsmanship, spring is not completely filled with warm air and warm water that cannot tolerate ice floes.

At least the mornings in early spring will be very cold, and the needle-like north wind often blows across the lake ice, blowing a freezing cold. At that time, it is his chance to survive.

The light of his sword was also like a gray cloud that brought death, blocking out the sky and blocking out the sun. Even the willow branches, no matter how cold-resistant, trembled.

"No!!"

An exclamation came from the door.

puff--

Ba Dao's tall and majestic body suddenly fell to the ground, his palms dropped weakly, and his tall and tall body returned to a hunched posture.

The knife intent in his eyes completely disappeared, leaving only warmth and smile.

A shocking red line appeared on his face, and blood slowly spread out, staining his face and soaking his beard.

But he slowly turned his head and looked at the ancient stranger with a frightened and sad expression, and squeezed out a smile on his blood-stained face.

Later.

He looked at Jiang Dali again, with a smile in his eyes, opened his mouth, and said "Ah" as if he was exhaling his last breath!

Take this breath out.

Ba Dao's body fell to the ground, completely dead, but his expression was filled with satisfaction.

Jiang Dali naturally understands this kind of satisfaction.

The most painful thing for a swordsman in the world is to close his sword and retire, having no choice but to forget the glory of the past and the glory of the sword.

The most glorious thing is to die by the knife you most recognize.

Undoubtedly, Ba Dao not only fulfilled him, but also recognized his last powerful sword.

At the same time, the other party's last voice was obviously telling him not to forget his request.

"The ruthless killing is a freehand. This is what Ba Dao realized after spending the first half of his life ruthless, merciless, loving, relatives and friends.

The Love Sword is meant for freehand brushwork. This is the sword that Ba Dao came to realize after spending the rest of his life in seclusion in the world. He had love and affection in his heart and was deeply moved by the vitality of all things."

Jiang Dali suffered knife wounds all over his body, which hurt to his bones, but he looked at Ba Dao's corpse with excitement and admiration, "I have already understood the big freehand brushwork, and I will naturally appreciate the small freehand brushwork. But these are not my freehand brushwork...

It can only become the nourishment for my advancement in the art of swordsmanship."

"Fortress leader! Why? Why do you want to kill him?"

At this moment, a strange and ancient voice came from the door with sadness. He rushed in and looked at the smiling Ba Dao on the ground.

He doesn't understand why this bad old man who loves face and keeps himself strong is still laughing even after he is dead. Will he still love face so much until he dies?

He didn't even understand why the leader of the village killed people, so he looked at Jiang Dali with sadness and pain.

"You just want the sword manual. You can ask him to give it to you. Even if he doesn't want to give it to you, there is no need to kill him!"

Jiang Dali looked at the player in front of him in surprise.

From the other person's body, he seemed to suddenly see some other differences.

This may no longer be the all-around well-rounded player who only knows how to fuck, fuck, and suck up to the village leader.

"He has already given me the sword manual. Ba Dao is indeed a respectable swordsman.

No, he is a sword master."

Jiang Dali nodded and said.

Gu Se Yiren's expression was full of contradictions. He didn't know whether he should be angry or helpless and blame himself, "Then why did you kill him?"

Jiang Dali looked at Ba Dao calmly, "Look at the smile on his face."

The ancient-looking man looked at it and was stunned.

More confused.

"When you know why he laughed when he died, you will know why he died."

The ancient stranger was about to speak when he suddenly heard footsteps.

There was a sound of footsteps that he was very familiar with.

"Xiao Gu, are there any guests?"

Qingyi's voice came from outside the hospital.

Gu Se Yi's heart panicked and he looked at Jiang Dali nervously.

That kind of look, wary and frightened.

He even had an expression that players should never have - begging for mercy.

"Xiao Gu!"

Qingyi's voice is getting closer and closer.

The ancient stranger shouted "Don't come here" and immediately rushed out of the yard like crazy, running out of sight.

Jiang Dali silently watched the ancient stranger leave without stopping him.

I only heard a woman's muffled groan coming from outside. It seemed that the ancient-looking man had knocked the woman unconscious and led others away.

This may be the first time the leeks have left his vegetable patch in this way.

The red shadow flashed, and Dongfang Bubai's figure came over, "Why did you fight so hard just now?"

Jiang Dali laughed, "Will you fight for the sunflowers?"

"It might have happened before, but not now."

Jiang Dali was surprised, "Why?"

Dongfang Bubai said calmly, "Now I see a new way."

Jiang Dali clicked his tongue in surprise and said with a smile, "The truth is still the same. If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. If I don't fight for my Dao of Dali, even if I live, I won't be Jiang Dali."

Dongfang Bubai changed the topic, "Why did you let that stranger go? He should have been your former subordinate, but now he chose to betray."

Jiang Dali sighed, "Sometimes, betrayal is not a hateful thing. On the contrary, it makes people sober and gain new insights."

"What realization?"

"Don't you think that people will change when they are in the world? There is a big difference between the past patina and the current one. The world will make people change."

The East is undefeated and silent.

Will the world of rivers and lakes change people?

So has He ever changed?

"Hahaha......"

Jiang Dali flicked the knife, took a Jinfeng Yulu Pill to recover from the injury, grabbed Ba Dao's body and carried it, saying, "Bury him in this house. This is probably the first time that I, the leader of Heifeng Village, have taken charge of it."

It’s up to you to kill and bury me, so thank you to this old guy for finally beating me up.”

Dongfang Bubai said calmly, "It took us two days to travel here. You achieved your goal in less than half a stick of incense. Are you going to leave immediately and return?"

"Of course not."

Jiang Dali skillfully dug a hole with a golden knife and said with a smart smile, "The Yellow River flows into Luoshui, and the Danquan diffracts the bear."

I finally came to Luoyang, and of course I had to eat and drink enough and visit famous art galleries to make my trip worthwhile.

I heard that Luoyang roast chicken and donkey meat soup are both good. I'm hungry after this fight, so I'll try it later! I want you, the evil master of Heifeng village, to take you Dongfang Bubai to eat roast chicken at the shopping mall. It seems to be the same

It’s an interesting story.”

Dongfang Bubai looked at Jiang Dali, who was digging a hole with a knife with his butt raised, a hint of smile unnoticeable in the corner of his eyes.

It's probably this guy with a rough background who proudly talks about the word "ferocious" after he has become famous now. He sounds like a charlatan.

Jiang Dali, who was digging a hole, had a smile on his face and secretly observed the panel to see the biggest gain...

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Chapter completed!