Jiang Dali stood proudly on the top of the city, looking at the soldiers who had left corpses everywhere and died in various strange ways, and said calmly, "The fresh air spreads to the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron clothes. The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned after ten years..."

A lot of people have died, but some people still continue to seek death. Is this stupidity or fearlessness?"

"Arrogant!"

Po Jun shouted angrily, and pointed the Greedy Wolf Sword in his hand at Jiang Dali again. However, he looked at Buhou and other companions from the Jing Nian Zen Sect, and his heart suddenly sank.

He knew that most of the five people had lost their fighting spirit and courage. Facing Jiang Dali, who didn't even look at them at this moment, except for being unafraid and firm in their expressions, the others' eyes flickered, obviously intending to retreat. At first, everyone

The fighting spirit they had when they joined forces is gone.

If he was allowed to develop like this, he would have no chance of obtaining the secret book from the master of Black Wind Village. Not only would it be difficult to achieve the purpose of his trip, but he would also become a laughing stock when he returned to the Shenwu Kingdom.

Isn't it a joke that the son of the dignified Sword Sect leader, who claims to be stronger than Wuming, was defeated by the bandit leader of a small country?

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, Wu Ai held a flower in his right hand and shouted low in front of his chest. This Buddha's name, which was full of Zen and righteousness, immediately diluted the somewhat depressing atmosphere and made everyone condense.

Fearless and fearless, he focused on Jiang Dali and said, "The poor monk Jing Nian Zen is not afraid, he has seen the champion king!"

Jiang Dali's eyes turned calmly to Buwei, and said with a sarcastic expression, "Monk, is it possible that at this moment, you are going to use the same rhetoric of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately to persuade me to stop?"

Bu Ai's eyes were shining as he said, "King of Champions! The Liao Kingdom has been defeated and Lin'an has fallen into the hands of the Song Kingdom. It is expected that the Liao Kingdom will give up the invasion of the Song Kingdom before long, and the Jin Kingdom will follow suit.

As you said, enough people have died, and your goal has been achieved. If you are willing to stop here and make the Song Dynasty cease the war, I, the Jing Nian Zen Sect, will never be your enemy again."

"Hahaha! Don't you want to be my enemy anymore? Your Jing Nian Zen sect thinks too highly of yourselves."

Jiang Dali laughed sarcastically, looked at the battlefield below and said calmly, "These Liao soldiers are just ordinary people. As long as they are willing to surrender, the leader of the village will certainly not make things difficult for them.

But you, the so-called righteous people in the world, dare to take action against the leader of this village. If the leader of this village does not keep you, won’t you become the laughingstock of the world!?"

As soon as these words came out, except Pojun and Buwei, the other four people suddenly felt cold in their hearts, knowing that it would be difficult to be kind today.

However, Po Jun's heart suddenly moved at this moment, and Qi Ji faintly noticed two vaguely conveyed auras. His eyes couldn't help but be happy, and he shouted, "Why are you still hesitating?! Take action!"

Whoa!——!

The Greedy Wolf Sword exploded from his arms into a ball of dazzling sword light that reflected the surrounding firelight and flickered. Po Jun jumped away and flew the sword towards Jiang Dali in the air. The Greedy Wolf Sword shot out millions of light points to launch an overwhelming offensive.

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Chapter completed!