Looking at Qi Changfa and Wan Zhenshan's performance, Di Yun only felt that he was in a state of flux.

Di Yun stopped, and Na Wan Gui looked at Wan Zhenshan's movements, his eyes full of despair. It turned out that Wan Zhenshan just said coldly: "Gui'er, my father will avenge you." ”

Wan Zhenshan's voice fell, and the murderous Di Yun slashed at Wan Gui's head, finally ending so many years of grievances and resentment.

This Wan Gui is also a skilled person, in order to get Qi Fang, who has a deep love for Di Yun. It shows that Di Yun's reputation has been tarnished through peach, and Qi Fang is disgusted, and he is taking Qi Fang to give Ling Huisi a gift of silver, on the surface it is to help Di Yun dredge, but secretly it is to kill Di Yun. A set of combination punches down, but there is a bit of a hypocrite's tone.

However, in Di Yun's opinion today, no matter how many opportunities you make, you can't beat me with a knife.

After killing Wan Gui in front of Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa, who did not change their face and heart were not beating, Di Yun took out the anthology of Tang poems that had not yet dried up from his arms, turned a page, and showed it to Qi Changfa and Wan Zhenshan.

"It's ...... Liancheng Jue?" Seeing the number that appeared after wetting, Qi Changfa's eyes widened.

Wan Zhenshan sighed: "The secret of this Tang poetry anthology has to be immersed in water to be revealed!"

Qi Changfa was even more lamented: "When we received this booklet on the Yangtze River, we were cautious, for fear of wetting this booklet for half a minute, but I didn't expect to miss the great opportunity!"

"Master, do you know what this secret is?"

"What is it?" Qi Changfa and Wan Zhenshan's eyes were full of longing.

Di Yun said: "The Buddha statue in the main hall of Tianning Temple in the south of Jiangling City worships it devoutly, and the psychic wishes come to bless the bliss of life." ”

"Haha! Okay, you Di Yun, do you still want to trick me at this time?" Wan Zhenshan sneered.

"See for yourself. Di Yun casually threw the Tang poetry anthology to Qi Changfa.

Qi Changfa took the booklet and opened it in ecstasy: "It's this book! The first move of Liancheng swordsmanship comes from Du Fu's "Spring Return", the word 'four', that is Jiang, and the second move is "Heavy Scripture Zhaoling", 'Fifty-one', that is the ?...... of Ling."

Qi Changfa became more and more frightened, and Wan Zhenshan was shocked: "Senior brother, don't follow his way! We-"

Wan Zhenshan's words were interrupted by Di Yun's bloody knife.

But seeing that Di Yun's whole person had rushed to the range of less than an arm's length of Wanzhen Mountain, the bloody knife went straight to his heart.

This knife is indomitable, the empty door in front of him is wide open, and life and death have been completely put out of the way, if Ye Wei is here, he will definitely choose to take the wrong body and take a knife, and at the same time turn around and send out a sword, which will inevitably cut Di Yun off the sword.

But where will Wanzhen Mountain fight for Di Yun's life?

So Wan Zhenshan chose to jump backwards and jump wildly.

One wrong step, one wrong step, the one who wins when they meet on a narrow road is always the more ruthless person.

It's a pity that Di Yun was unforgiving, and the bloody knife in his hand slashed down again and again, it was a thunderbolt and lightning, and the red light was dazzling.

Wan Zhen's long sword dance was impenetrable, and he could only resist it when he lost the opportunity.

In the end, in Di Yun's wave after wave of offsets, Wan Zhenshan's right arm was split off by Di Yun's elbow.

Wan Zhenshan wailed: "Di Yun, what kind of grudge do I have with it, you want to kill me?"

"Father's revenge!"

Qi Changfa actually snatched it out from the side, and a sword pierced through Wan Zhenshan's vest and came out through his chest.

"His father?" Wan Zhenshan was confused.

"When I marry my daughter to him, won't I be his father?" Qi Changfa sneered, "The hatred of killing your father and taking your wife, you deserve to die in the hands of Yun'er." ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Qi, I'm down there—"

Qi Changfa pulled out his sword and stopped Wan Zhenshan from talking.

Wan Zhenshan fell, Qi Changfa slowly pulled out his sword, and said loudly to Di Yun: "Yun'er, you can calculate your breath! The hatred of killing your father, the hatred of taking your wife, and you have avenged the two major hatreds in your life, it is really happy!"

Seeing that Di Yun didn't say a word, Qi Changfa said again: "For so many years, Master didn't go to you because he was afraid of Wanzhen Mountain, you won't blame Master, right?"

Di Yun shook his head and asked, "Master, where is the treasure?"

Qi Changfa seemed to have let go of everything, and said with a smile: "What kind of treasure, it's just a deceptive thing, Master won't look for it." ”

"Master understands, the most important thing is to be happy, the family is neat!" Qi Changfa approached Di Yun and said, "Speaking of which, the Wanjia Sect has been wiped out by our master and apprentice, and Fang'er will have to be widowed." Why don't we go back and bring Fang'er back and handle the marriage for you, huh? Who's here over there? Is it Fang'er?"

Qi Changfa walked to Di Yun's side, and actually pointed into the distance.

From beginning to end, Di Yun, who was "like a stop of water", heard the word "Fang'er", and finally changed color, turned his head to look, but saw no one, and was surprised, he suddenly felt a pain in his vest, and a strong wind whistling in his ears!

As soon as Di Yun turned around, he saw a dagger falling from Qi Changfa's palm.

As for Qi Changfa himself, he was stoned to death by a large weighing stone thrown by Ye Wei.

Ye Wei wasn't worried that Di Yun would be injured by Qi Changfa's backstabbing, but he had a black silkworm coat on him.

Di Yun looked at Qi Changfa's corpse and was speechless for a long time.

Anyway, Qi Changfa is also the one who raised him to grow up, even if Qi Changfa is not well-intentioned, he is still like a father.

If Qi Changfa didn't stab Di Yun's sword, what would he do if he left with the Tang Poetry Anthology? But this dagger really made him break off with Di Yunen.

"Brother Ye, why did I give him all the Tang poetry anthologies, and he didn't let me go?"

"Because I want to keep it to myself. As long as it's a treasure, who likes to share it with others?"

"Is there really a treasure?"

"Yes, the big Buddha in Jiangning Temple is. ”

"Really?"

"What am I lying to you? The Buddha is only painted with a layer of mud on the surface, and the inside is gold, and it is full of jewels. ”

Di Yun was shocked: "Then why don't you seem to care?

Ye Wei sighed: "Didn't I tell you? When Emperor Liang Yuan hid the treasures back then, he was afraid that these jewels would be snatched away by the Wei soldiers, so he smeared all kinds of poisons on the jewels. ”

In this way, the phrase Bliss of the Past Life is indeed not wrong. Di Yun sighed, kicked the hoe carried by an apprentice in Wanzhen Mountain, and began to dig a pit.

Compared with the blood knife, Di Yun thought that he was more comfortable with a hoe.

After Di Yun dug the pit and buried the corpses of the enemies one by one, he even erected a monument for Qi Changfa and Wan's father and son.

Seeing Di Yun erecting a monument, Ye Wei asked casually: "How can you erect a monument for them?

Ding Dian set up a monument for Mei Niansheng, which led to endless disasters in the future.

"After all, it's my sister's father, husband and father-in-law. There is a monument, and the younger sister has a place to worship. Besides, I'm a fugitive, so this trouble is nothing. ”