The road was full of the sound of swords clashing, and the miserable howls of some people before they died, and those disciples of the Eight Desolations who were strong in fighting had already burned the flames of war here.

However, I don't know if it was because they knew who lived in this courtyard, or because of some other reason, but miraculously no one entered the courtyard where Gongsun Du lived.

With a sword in his hand, he dropped some people who were blocking the road, Zhang Lingdao nodded to those Eight Desolation disciples, and then walked into the courtyard.

Although Fengqiao Town belongs to the big town in the south of the Yangtze River, the productivity of ancient times is here, and it is not so beautiful.

Although it cannot be compared with Hangzhou City and Zhenwu, it is many times more high-end than those grass houses built on the roadside at will.

This is also the most expensive house that civilians in this era can live in, Zhang Lingdao slowly walked into this courtyard while watching the surrounding situation.

In the courtyard, the heavy rain was still falling, and Zhang Lingdao also saw the figure that looked very majestic, it was a bald head carrying a big knife.

The knife in his hand is very interesting, Zhang Lingdao has seen it for the first time, this is a very standard ring-headed big knife, with a wide handguard and a thick handle, it looks dark and swarthy, and it is extremely deterrent.

He had a head with all his hair gone, which is very rare in this day and age, after all, the parents of the body hair and skin, unless they have been punished by some kind of punishment, or have some strange disease, they will never be able to touch their own hair.

Gongsun Du seems to belong to one of these people, that is, he can theoretically be classified as disabled, and in this day and age, it is possible that hair is more important than you think.

Zhang Lingdao subconsciously touched his hair crown, the Taoist priests' protection of hair is naturally excellent, unlike the monks' bald heads, their hair crowns are extremely particular.

Of course, Zhang Lingdao didn't tie his own hair, so he couldn't say why, so he could only look at Wu Ke in front of him in a daze.

In front of this Gongsun Du, there was a young man in white with a cold face, Zhang Lingdao already knew who this person was, of course, he didn't have any doubts, and walked straight in.

"You're here?" The man nodded at Zhang Lingdao, and his originally cold face gradually became warmer.

"Senior Brother Wang, I'm still bothering you to go to Jiangnan!" Zhang Lingdao said that this young man with a cold face was the senior brother of the Taibai disciples, Wang Wei.

He is actually the protector of the Eight Desolations disciples hidden in the dark, these disciples are the darlings of each sect, otherwise it would be impossible to put down the mountain and let them go through training.

However, once such an address is lost, no matter which sect will feel very excited, so they think of such a compromise method.

Zhang Lingdao, as the leader on the surface, was responsible for carrying the most dangerous enemies, while Wang Wei hid in the shadows to rescue the disciples who had problems.

This method is extremely demanding for the person who is hiding in the shadows, and that person must have extremely strong endurance and concealment methods, and at the same time, he must have extremely high combat ability to deal with all enemies.

It was under this circumstance that Zhang Lingdao met him and discussed with him, so that I could run over to help with confidence and boldness.

With Wang Wei's skills, to be honest, the people in the entire town are not enough for him to fight alone, but their purpose is not to simply slaughter the town's Lianwu gang, the meaning of the Eight Desolations, but more to train their own disciples.

Whether it is an excellent disciple going down the mountain, or letting the disciples join the Four Alliances, this is a way for them to cultivate their disciples, and it is a disciple who dies in a one-on-one battle, no matter what the reason is, he will not be retaliated against.

If the cause of death is bizarre, and the people of various sects cannot find some cause, then they will send someone to investigate, in order to avenge this disciple.

Therefore, the Eight Desolations have always been some very serious sects, of course, they can also be said to be the sects that protect the shortcomings, and they have their own set of rules of the rivers and lakes.

Strength is the eternal and unbreakable truth in the world, the most powerful power in the Eight Desolations or the world, so they can transcend the world, and even the imperial court does not dare to make the slightest move against them.

Although it is said that the imperial court will definitely be able to exterminate these sects by sending troops, what about those masters?

If these masters are ruthless and attack the high-ranking officials of the imperial court, the bureaucratic system of the entire imperial court can completely collapse in less than half a year, so since everyone has their own fears, it is better to gather and disperse.

Wang Wei looked at Gongsun Du here, but he didn't do it directly, but his actions obviously made Gongsun Du understand something, and his whole face was full of anger.

"It is said that the four alliances are overbearing and abnormal, and even the land we live in must be planned in a unified manner, and even your eight desolations are so domineering!" Gongsun Du's voice seemed to contain some pathos, and there was suddenly some sadness in his originally fierce face.

"Overbearing? My senior brother, but sitting here and drinking tea for a while, where do you see that you are domineering? Zhang Lingdao said lightly.

In any case, they are on the side of justice, so he will not have any reason, but feel at ease.

But Wang Wei won't make a move for them, this is a rule, Wang Wei and him just changed positions before, and it won't have any effect.

Wang Wei's face has always been very cold, this is also his nature, he nodded at Zhang Lingdao, and the whole person disappeared into the darkness.

Zhang Lingdao can only face Gongsun Du alone now, but there is no fear in his eyes, only endless battle intent remains.

"Your opponent has always been me, don't say that we are domineering, as long as you defeat me with dignity, no one will come to you for revenge. Of course, if you do things for the Blue Dragon Society again, and do such things that endanger the people, you still can't escape severe punishment! ”

Zhang Lingdao took out a sword casually, and then took out a towel like a trick and wiped the marks on it.

Ye Liang's sword is also quite peculiar, although it will be damaged, but it will slowly recover, which is very magical.

Zhang Lingdao was curious about how such a sword-casting method similar to memory metal was made? However, he was reluctant to show this sword to Jin Eighteen, so he could only drag it like this.

But I have to say that such a sword is really easy to use, as long as he simply wipes it with a towel, the potholes and dents on it can be quickly restored.

"Gongsun Du, your time of death has arrived!" Two figures fell from mid-air and stopped between the two.