"Boy? Is it that those storytellers have heard too much and feel that they are very capable, and come to us to pretend to be heroes? Today, grandpa, I'm going to teach you that not everyone can be the protagonist in that book! ”

In the crowd of brown and yellow clothes, a man wearing a red gauze scarf came out, and he raised the knife in his hand, "Grandpa, I won't kill you today, then you have a good look at the cruelty of this world!" ”

After saying this, he rushed up with the group of people under him, according to them, as long as they were not some famous masters in the rivers and lakes, there was nothing they could do about them.

Those disciples who came out of the Eight Desolations, they haven't seen it, except for those few people who really walked on the rivers and lakes and left a great name, the others are just mortal fetuses, and there is no way to take them.

What's more, the Eight Desolations once made a rule that as long as they were not killed by malicious means, they would not come to take revenge.

And the malicious means, when Taibai came out, the head of the sect Feng Wuxian personally took action to avenge the xenophobia of the murder of Gongsun Jiu and his wife, how many times did it appear? A lot of things are left to them.

These fledgling disciples of the Eight Desolations who tried in vain to leave a name on the rivers and lakes seemed to them to be just some useless salted fish to be slaughtered.

They have already killed a lot of such people, and they don't care about one or two more.

So for Zhang Lingdao, these people from the quicksand gate didn't take him to heart at all, and surrounded him lazily.

Zhang Lingdao narrowed his eyes, "There are really a lot of people who came to send you to death from the quicksand gate, I just killed a group on the side of the road, and now you are coming out to die again?" ”

"Roadside? Did you do the corpse at the intersection before? What a guts! "These people immediately became cautious, and those who were guarding the roadside were no worse than them, and even better than them.

If what this guy in front of him said was right, he was the one who had collected the corpses that some of their brothers had collected before.

The guys put away the frivolity on their faces and glanced at him with a cautious gaze, but the guy who led the way didn't give up, "It's just a guy who killed a group of our brothers with a sneak attack, can you still bear it?" Kill him, brothers, and take his head for a reward! ”

This guy doesn't look very good, and he has a set of inspiring things, and the people in yellow who said it in one sentence immediately recovered from the state of panic and looked at Zhang Lingdao with a greedy gaze.

Zhang Lingdao looked at their strange gazes, and he didn't need to guess to know that the leader of the Huangshamen must have been furious when he saw the corpse on the side of the road, and promised his subordinates a lot of money to reward the guy who killed their disciple.

It's a pity that these gangsters who are carried away by greed don't just think about it, if one person can use thunder means to get rid of their colleagues who collect fees at intersections, how can there be no way to solve them?

Zhang Lingdao did not take the eight rings from his shoulder, but flipped his palm and took out a sword from the storage space. This is a blue long sword, forged by the forger at the north gate of Hangzhou City and the intelligence officer of Vientiane Gate, Jin Eighteen.

Unlike ordinary forging masters, the craftsmanship of the parts he makes is different, and since he cannot practice martial arts, his forging technique is very interesting.

He forged a sword through a combination of mechanical and artificial techniques, through those machines, which was the real purpose of Zhang Lingdao's desire to invite him into the true martial arts.

This is how the system's backpack describes this sword: it is a sword made by stamping methods that go beyond modern technology, although it is not as sharp as the real Excalibur, but it also has a unique casting method.

"Stamping!" These two words are the key, to be able to come up with the use of stamping technology to make swords during the Song Dynasty, I have to say that this person's creativity is definitely not inferior to those engineering bigwigs.

The words are divided into two ends, we still don't know whether that Jin Eighteen wants to accept Zhang Lingdao's invitation or not, but at least now, these guys in front of him really want his life.

His sword is only the simplest type of the sect, and even because the previous production process is too old, it may not be as good as the sword in the hands of those new disciples of the beginner sect.

Zhang Lingdao raised the sword in his hand, the heavy sword is used too much, and it is really not used to using this kind of light sword, but the sword of Zhenwu has always been a double sword, one heavy and one light, although they walk the rivers and lakes, they use the former, I don't mean the sect, I didn't teach them about the sword movement of the light sword, how is this possible?

With Zhang Mengbai's mind and knowledge, how can he stick to these sects? Zhang Lingdao came with the sword in his hand, and it was naturally impressive.

Unlike the attack method of the heavy sword, with the heavy sword in his hand, he didn't need to think too much about it at all, he broke ten times with one force, and vented a lot of strength on the sword, so as to cut off those people's heads and bleed.

And the main attack method of the light sword is the stab. That is, to hurt people through the tip of the sword, which requires a good grasp of the sword move and the applicability of the long sword.

Zhang Lingdao walked around these guys, and the sword in his hand was extremely sharp, cutting off all the weapons of these people. At the same time, they were cut off with their weapons!

Zhang Lingdao didn't even give them much time to react, the sword sharpening iron was as simple as sharpening mud, it didn't take much of his strength at all, plus the internal qi he poured into the building, he picked it up casually, and ended the lives of these people.

And the one who came out to speak, that is, the person who danced the most, Zhang Lingdao didn't even use the tip of the sword, just slashed it casually, and the person was cut into two pieces along with the sword.

Zhang Lingdao did not have the slightest trace of blood on his body, and continued to circulate around these people, stepping on agile steps, bypassing the knives, guns and sticks of these guys, and killing those guys with bloody gas around him one by one.

He didn't have the kung fu to kill all these guys, and he didn't need to do such a big killing, just like at the gate of Hangzhou before, he didn't really kill those guys, and most of the minions still had a chance to escape.

He is not a murderous person, the main thing he wants to punish is the leaders and advocates, those ordinary people who follow the trend and don't know the severity, there is no need to kill them all.

If he really did this, even if he was a disciple of the Eight Desolations, even if he killed all the people who should be killed, he would be criticized by countless people.

He didn't want to spread a story of bloody slaughter everywhere in the rivers and lakes, so for those who were trembling, he just stunned them with the back of his knife, which caused a situation of corpses, but there were few guys who really died.