When the antique stranger went to buy oranges, he was very conflicted.

He knew that the owner of the village had come.

Ba Dao must have noticed it too.

Since a month ago, when the owner of the village ordered him to come to Luoyang to lurk beside Badao to get the letter of Badao, he knew that there would be such a day.

And he did it with his eight-sided exquisite ability, and lived up to the trust of the owner of the village.

Badao was a Jianghu man after all.

He's a player, and he's very good at getting things done.

Therefore, when he came to help Badao take care of his business, he really made Badao worry a lot.

This has also led to the fact that in the past month, Ba Dao has paid more and more attention to him and treated him very well.

And in this month's time, it has also allowed the antique people to find another plain and happy market life in the rivers and lakes.

Although this kind of life is not as enthusiastic as when he led his brothers to fight the power war together in the cottage, some are just ordinary and some trivial things in life every day.

But he's enjoying it now.

He especially likes to stay at the fruit stand of Badao.

Because there are love clothes there.

Love clothes will sell fruits at fruit stalls every day.

From time to time, he would use his fingers as beautiful as green onions to secretly pick out some rotten fruits for him to eat.

And whenever this scene is discovered by the sword, this old swordsman often deliberately stiffens his face, looking very painful but he doesn't want to say it because of his face, causing the antique stranger who didn't want to eat it inexplicably and felt very refreshed.

Badao will also drink some wine every night, and when he is lonely, he will call an antique stranger to drink with him.

The accompaniment to the snack may often be a plate of peanuts or a plate of broad beans, and nothing else.

The Strange Man asked, "Why don't you have more dishes?"

If he doesn't answer, his expression is often full of sadness, as if the word "poor" is written on his face.

And in addition to being sad, Badao never speaks when he drinks, he just drinks and eats with his head bored, and when the wine and food are finished, the wine is finished.

Badao drinks wine, as if what he drinks is not wine, but life.

Silence does not mean not speaking, all words are in the glass.

The strange man gradually understood the sentence that he once did not know - if a person does not know how to enjoy silence, he cannot be regarded as a real person who can speak. For words that are truly pleasing can only be uttered by those who can comprehend silence.

He had thought that these people were just NPCs after all.

And he's just a player.

He came to find Badao, just to complete the task assigned by the owner of the village, and then get the rich reward that the owner of the village said.

When the mission is completed, this ordinary and special mission journey is over.

But now, he is a little reluctant.

It's like sometimes, he climbs up to the wall and peeks at the shadow of his love clothes taking a shower behind the screen in the room, and he is so flustered that he can't go offline.

Now, the mission is about to be completed, and he will soon be able to go back to restore his status as a mountain bandit with infinite scenery? The antique stranger suddenly realizes that he is very reluctant, and even does not want to go back.

I already saw a fruit stall ahead, and I saw a love dress selling fruit under the tree.

The antique strangers are close and afraid.

During the day, he fantasizes about one day becoming the strongest mountain bandit king.

At night, hiding in the quilt and thinking about love clothes.

The King of Mountain Bandits is the unparalleled King of Mountain Bandits in the world.

But it may also be a lonely mountain bandit king.

"Xiao Gu, sometimes I also want to be a heroine, fight with swords, and stop selling oranges. ”

"What's the good of becoming a heroine? Why don't we go up to the mountain and be mountain bandits? When I become the king of the mountain, you will be my wife of the village." ”

"The King of the Mountain? Are you also a good person? But since you want to be that kind of mountain king, I also support you. ”

Love clothes said vaguely.

"Thank you for your support, I can!

Whew-

A loud eagle cry shattered the memories of the antique stranger, and his heart shook violently, and he looked up at the sky, and his whole body was cold.

The owner of the village is here.

Memories are more like a tide? The happiness that was by the side of the love clothes is so plain, but it is so real, so happy.

Sometimes, he can't even tell the difference between reality and the game.

Even games are more real than real? more enjoyable.

"Little Gu, what is the pestle doing there?"

The voice of the love clothes came from afar.

The antique stranger's hands trembled, and his body trembled, and he suddenly ran back with a loud roar.

The sword is no longer the sword it once was.

The owner of the village is not the owner of the village who was once weak.

In the past month, he has not been able to find the ruthless slashing spectrum of the past in Badao, but he knows that Badao is not really a waste person as Jianghu said.

It's just that a person who hasn't held a sword for many years, even if he breaks out his strength again, how much strength will he have? How can he be the opponent of the increasingly powerful village owner?

...

The huge Demon Eagle appeared in the eye of the Overlord.

Badao's already fearful heart was even more frightened, even shocked.

A man riding such a strange beast must come to him, and he must have come from a great deal.

And when he saw the two people on the back of the eagle, Badao's heart had sunk to the bottom, and the breath in his lungs seemed to be cold.

But his hand suddenly stopped trembling at this moment.

Now, all of a sudden, he wants to drink and have a knife.

Bang!

A strong figure like an iron tower descended from the sky with a knife on his back and slammed into the ground.

As if to try whether the green bricks on the ground were hard enough, or his body was hard enough.

As a result, the green bricks shattered into a large piece.

Another figure in red clothes flashed and landed on the courtyard wall, leaving behind the world, as if staying out of the matter.

The sword looked solemn, and first fell on the knife behind the current strong man.

Just by looking at the handle of the knife and hearing the clanging sound, he knew what kind of knife it was.

The big ring on the back of the gold.

The nameless knife of Jianghu origin.

The person in front of you.

He has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for many years, and he doesn't know it.

Therefore, it can also be regarded as an unknown person from the rivers and lakes.

"Who are you?"

"Jiang Dali!"

Jiang Dali looked around, but he didn't see his little brother being an antique person, and his eyes immediately fell on the old and even a little hunchbacked sword, and he was slightly disappointed.

"Are you really the owner of the Ruthless Villa?"

Badao's eyes were in a trance, but gradually he began to become sharp, and his voice was flat, "That's right." ”

Jiang Dali bowed his head, "I heard that the Ruthless Mountain Villa is a place that does not respect life, and the method of the disciples of the Sword Sect is to be ruthless, compassionate, and loveless, and to be friends and relatives.

A person must kill his seven good friends in a row within seven years to be the personal disciple of the sword in order to learn his ruthless slashing.

I don't know, but there is still this rule?"

Badao shook his head, "The Ruthless Villa no longer exists, and the owner of the Ruthless Village is no longer ruthless, and there is only one person in this world who will, but not me." ”

"Oh?"

Jiang Dali smiled, "Sure enough, I heard that you have a wife and children now, and your daughters are not young." A person with affection, love and family will definitely not be ruthless, and he will not even touch the knife.

Since you don't need to be ruthless, give me the sword. ”

Badao's face tightened, as vigilant as when he saw someone stealing his fruit, "Ruthless Slash should not appear in the rivers and lakes again, and I don't have a knife score here." People like you don't need to learn this kind of knife technique of ruthlessness, love, and love. ”

Jiang Dali clasped his hands around his chest and nodded, "I don't need it, but I want to feel what is a ruthless slash and what is a tyrant sword."

My martial arts, whether it is fist and foot kung fu or sword skills, is also the pursuit of hegemony, vigorously produce miracles.

And the word tyrant does not need to be cut off to be able to play out, but this still needs to be confirmed in person. ”

"You don't have to cut everything off to make a ......"

Ba Dao's tone muttered, as if he had resonated with something, his heart shook, his eyes bloomed with wonder, and he stared at Jiang Dali tightly, "Do you want to try the knife yourself?"

Jiang Dali's eyes showed a smile, "Of course!"

There was a strange heat in Badao's tone, "I haven't held a knife for many years, and my body is already old.

Over the years, I have watched the orange trees in the yard bloom and bear fruit, but I feel as if my heart is also filled with vitality and heat like those fruits.

But alas...... My body, after all, is old, my heart is not old, my body is not old, maybe it's just a joke. ”

The more he spoke, the brighter his eyes became, and even though his body was hunched and clumsy, he also released an increasingly terrifying sword intent.

The sword intent became more and more intense with the brightness of his eyes, but it was not sharp, as if a ray of spring light in autumn and winter was dissected, which seemed to be ordinary, but in fact it was irresistible, and then it was vigorous and vigorous.

"This sword intent!!"

Jiang Dali's eyes shrank, and the golden light knife behind him also trembled and buzzed with the nine rings.

I saw that some of the dry grass in the courtyard was trembling gently at this time, and the orange trees that were still full of green leaves seemed to release stronger vitality, and the orange oranges on the orange trees seemed to burst at any time.

"Young man, you came to ask for the way, but unfortunately I am old with a sword, only I will survive, I only have one knife, if you can understand, just promise me one thing, find a knife to return to the sea...... Help me ......"

Badao's eyes were full of essence and stared at Jiang Dali tightly, the light and knife intent in his eyes actually made Jiang Dali feel thrilled, and he felt that his eyes were very stinging against the blade, and he even wanted to lower his head to avoid it.

But he knew.

At this time, it must not be avoided.

Once he avoids it, he will first be wounded by his mind and will.

These days, the strong self-confidence and strong imagination for the future brought about by the strength of the stronger and stronger opponents after losing a strong streak will all be damaged.

And in that case, his way of strength will also collapse.

Even if you live, the path of martial arts will be blocked.

The weak hurt their bodies, and the strong break their souls!

That's exactly what you say.

However, at this moment, on the courtyard wall, Dongfang's undefeated cold and majestic eyes suddenly fell, covering the two people in the field.

This gaze was like two needles coming from the gaze, although it did not completely destroy the sword intent field created by the overlord knife, but it also suddenly changed the atmosphere.

Jiang Dali relaxed slightly, feeling that a message suddenly came from the panel at this time.

"Trigger the revenge quest "Glory of the Sword"

Mission content: In the past, in order to seek a successor, Badao spent seven years on cultivating disciples. He selected a hundred disciples to cultivate together, and asked a hundred people to practice swords together and fight each other, and in the end, only one person was alive. And that one will inherit his mantle. In the end, Guihai Yidao successfully inherited his mantle, and defeated Badao, forcing Badao to retire.

However, Badao has retired from the rivers and lakes for many years, and by accident, he realized the affectionate knife from the ruthless knife, and the sword intent of self-extinction is endless. This is a small freehand to a large freehand, although the body of the knife is old, the heart is not old, there is still a long-cherished wish......

Task requirements: Under the attack of the knife intent, persist until the end to understand the principle of its knife intent, and find a knife to return to the sea, and appreciate its ruthless slash with this knife intent.

Reward: Instillation of knife intent and knife technique. ”

"This task....... If you can't take it, even if you don't die, I'm afraid that your faith and sword path will be seriously frustrated!"

Jiang Dali's heart flickered with this thought, but his eyes gradually burned, and the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling.

Vigorously together, how can you be weaker than others?

Even if you refuse at this time, I am afraid that it will affect your own soul, and you will be a mustard from now on.

Jiang Dali roared, choking the golden-backed nine-ring big knife behind him out of the sheath, and in the brilliant golden mang, the tiger golden ring sword intent also skyrocketed along with the knife qi.

"Come on, I'm Jiang Dali, take your request, and today I want to appreciate the freehand of your sword!"

"Okay!!

The sword shouted, and the hunchbacked and stiff body suddenly straightened up with the moment he raised one arm, and his palm moved, and the knife came out!

Snort –

A not too sharp but majestic knife aura accompanied by the knife intent, striking fiercely, suffocating people's breath and shaking their hearts.

The countless dead grass on the ground seemed to be affected by the knife intent at this moment, trembling and struggling to break through the soil on the ground.

Bang bang bang –

On the orange trees, oranges exploded, jam was everywhere, and the courtyard was full of sweet and sour smell.

A vigorous knife.

Although it is not aggressive, it is as if the seasons change the general trend, when the spring tide comes, the autumn and winter are gone, irresistible, can not dodge, and the atmosphere is surging.

Jiang Dali took out the knife in his hand, but in an instant, he felt as if he was suddenly in spring from autumn and winter, and he was like a piece of ice floe still wrapped around the river bank in winter's tail.

Suddenly, all around was a blazing fire, like a bright red sunset rising at dusk......

The wind is like a crisp, the flowers are like fire, the snow and ice are reopened, the spring pool is thousands of feet green, he is a small piece of ice floes, uncomfortable, even if there is a huge force of tens of millions of catties, it will also melt in the warm spring water......

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