Jiang Dali smiled, put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "It seems that you still remember your defeat at my hands, but now the gap between us is even wider, and you have no hope of defeating me. But you are with Ding Peng,

It seems like I got a lot of training.”

"Victory...you?"

Li Jianfeng and Ning Su both looked at the village leader in surprise, as if they were hearing a joke, and then looked at the sad knife.

How could anyone among the players be the opponent of the village leader?

Even more impossible to defeat!

Absolutely, impossible!

Sad Xiaodao's eyes gradually became pure and dark, and he said in a calm voice, "Bishop Dingzhuang taught me a lot. He knew that I was coming to find you, so he taught me a kind of knife!"

"oh?"

Jiang Dali was surprised and immediately became interested, "It seems that you and Ding Peng have a good relationship now. He is actually willing to teach you sword skills. In this case, I was right to let you go. He taught you a

What kind of knife do you plant?”

Jiang Dali's eyes fell on the sad knife's hands clenched in mid-air.

He understood the meaning of Sad Knife.

Ding Peng only taught Sad Xiaodao one kind of knife. The "knife" is not the sword's technique, but an indescribable thing between the sword's intention, the sword's technique, and the sword. It is called a "knife".

It can also be called "Tao".

Although Jiang Dali didn't know this indescribable thing, how did Ding Peng teach the Sad Little Knife.

But now, he really wants to meet the owner of Yuanyue Villa - Demon Sword Ding Peng...

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Chapter completed!