He grabbed Duan Zhengchun's shoulders, forcibly lifted the miserable-looking Duan Zhengchun onto the Demon Eagle's back, tied him and locked him behind the Bingpo Jade Chair.

Then he flew away on the eagle.

The Shenluan didn't have the arrogance or moral integrity of the Demon Eagle at all. Almost at the same time, it flapped its wings and flew away. It didn't miss Youluan Cave that it had guarded for many years, and followed closely behind the Demon Eagle.

When Jiang Dali saw this scene, he felt relieved and his eyes were full of smiles.

The biggest harvest this time was Shenluan and thousand-year-old yellow ginseng juice.

Although Shen Luan did not recognize him as his master, he had already recognized the demon eagle. If he, the master of the demon eagle, occasionally rode him in the future, he would naturally become docile.

On the peaks around Huashan, many players had already been alarmed by the faint sounds of fighting and shouting coming from unknown places.

Suddenly I saw two big birds breaking through the clouds and flying up from the mountain. One of the big birds and the figure on the bird's back looked very familiar. They all turned pale in fright and shouted in unison.

"Xiao Ming, look quickly, is that the leader of Black Wind Village!?"

"What the hell!? Why did this big devil suddenly come to our Huashan? Isn't it enough to capture our leader? He also wants to destroy our entire mountain sect?"

"I got a warning from my panel, but I wanted to give it a slap."

All the players who saw Jiang Dali's appearance were in an uproar. At the same time, a prompt appeared on all their panels.

"Warning: The public enemy of Huashan appears near Huashan and is witnessed by you. Please attack him immediately within one minute or report to the elders in the sect immediately. If there is no response within one minute, it will be regarded as a cowardly enemy.

Escape will leave a record in the sect as a demerit. Now the time starts..."

All the Huashan players who received the prompt on the panel cursed loudly and did not treat them as human beings.

The leader of Heifeng Village is flying in the sky, and we in Huashan are not flying swordsmen. We can't hit him even if we want to, and even if we hit him, I'm afraid we won't be able to hurt him at all.

Smart players immediately turned around and rushed to the nearest sect NPC to report the news to avoid being demerited.

At the same time, all Huashan players all understood one thing at this moment, that is, they must never encounter the leader of Black Wind Village in the arena in the future.

When you hear the news about where the leader of Black Wind Village is, you must avoid it immediately. Otherwise, unless you go all out, you will be demerited by the sect.

"Uncle Taishi."

In the cliff valley, Linghu Chong and Ren Yingying got off the cliff and rushed to Feng Qingyang's side. Linghu Chong asked in surprise, "Uncle Grand Master just fought against the leader of Black Wind Village?"

Feng Qingyang raised both hands and said, "Yes, Chong'er, this Black Wind Village Master is indeed not a simple person, and he is much stronger than when you fought him."

Linghu Chong couldn't help but change color slightly when he looked at Feng Qingyang's two palms.

But I saw that the skin of one of the palms looked like it had been burned by boiling oil, with blisters and red marks.

The other palm looked like frostbite, with two cracks on the skin.

Although these were just superficial injuries, in Linghu Chong's heart, anyone who could hurt his Grand Master Uncle in the world was regarded as an extremely powerful person.

Ren Yingying on the side was equally shocked. She took a breath and said in a strange dialect, "Brother Chong, it seems that it will be more difficult for us to rescue Master Yue, so we might as well give up here."

Linghu Chong's face changed slightly.

Feng Qingyang sighed, "This man has strong blood, superb skills, and an astonishing internal strength. He also has strange animals as companions. Even if I try my best, I still have no confidence in keeping him. And what he said is right. I am indeed

It’s time to make a choice.”

"Uncle Taishi, what choice do you want to make?" Linghu Chong was shocked.

Feng Qingyang raised his head and looked at the mountains and rivers above his head. He put his hands behind his hands and said leisurely, "Don't say that the sky is filled with rosy clouds at night. If you don't change your ambition at dusk, you will have a red heart facing the rising sun."

...

"As time passes by after entering the world, I wonder if Feng Qingyang will be able to take that last step? Hahaha, maybe he will die suddenly, after all, he is too old.

If I die, then I will become a Huashan Grandmaster who was forced to death with just one word. I wonder if I will achieve anything?"

On Demon Eagle's back, Jiang Dali sat on a chair and drank heavily, looking proud and leisurely.

Kou Zhong on the side heard this and asked in confusion, "Will Senior Feng die if he fails to make a breakthrough?"

After saying that, seeing Jiang Dali minding his own drinking and not bothering to pay attention to him, Kou Zhong cursed in his heart that it was quite boring. He couldn't help but change the angle and ask from the angle of praising Jiang Dali, "Isn't it said that Senior Feng is very powerful in the world?

Is that so? Hehe, I am no match for you, the leader of the village. It seems that the Dugu Nine Swords are not very powerful."

"Huh, he's not that powerful, but it's easy to kill you."

Jiang Dali breathed out the breath of alcohol and said with a smile, "After all, he is a powerful man who can make a light wooden sword seem like a heavy weight, but he is even more powerful than the rumors in the world. You need to know that the wooden sword is only two

The weight of only three taels can be exerted by hundreds or even thousands of kilograms in his hands. The difficulty in this is difficult for laymen to understand."

"So what? Isn't it still broken by your sword, the leader of the village?" Kou Zhong said disdainfully.

Jiang Dali shook his head, "I just relied on the strength of my weapons and my brute strength. He just hit me with eight swords, three of which were light and five of which were heavy.

These eight different strengths and sword intentions are skillful transitions between lifting as lightly as heavy and lifting as lightly as possible. This made my originally impeccable sword power unable to withstand the rapid change and was broken by it.

The pinnacle of skills.”

Kou Zhong asked curiously, "So if we continue to fight, or if he changes to an iron sword, you, the leader of the village, will definitely lose?"

Jiang Dali laughed, full of confidence, "It's not that simple. Martial arts training relies on the heart. If the heart is not strong, martial arts will also be difficult to penetrate. Feng Qingyang has a knot in his heart. No matter what sword he uses, he can't break his own.

If you have knots in your heart, you can't kill me."

"Is that what you said, the reason for his coyness? Is it his mistake? Were you reminding him to correct his mistakes earlier?"

Jiang Dali took another sip of wine, his expression full of frost, "Everyone makes mistakes, but it takes courage to correct them.

This kind of courage may be the courage to face life and death.

Knowing that you may die if you correct your mistakes, you still have to correct them. This courage is the most valuable thing."

"courage?!"

Kou Zhong's eyes were condensed and his heart was pounding. He seemed to need courage now.

But when I think of Xu Ziling, I really can't muster up this courage, and I have to sigh in my heart at the power of the leader of Black Wind Village.

They have two dragons, if they get one, they get the other. To suppress any one of them is to seize all the courage of both of them.

So talk about courage.

How can it be that easy?

The situation is changing.

Koo Zhong sniffed the aroma of wine coming from the side, and felt more and more unhappy. He burst out with courage and shouted loudly. He suddenly threw out his palm, grabbed the wine jar in Jiang Dali's hand, and drank loudly.

"Now I have the courage to steal your drink!"

Snapped!--

A thick slap hit Kou Zhong on the head of the chicken coop so hard that Kou Zhong almost fell off the back of the magic eagle. After finally regaining his balance, he heard Jiang Dali drink and drink.

"What nonsense are you thinking about? I will give you a drink, so you can drink it. If I don't give you a drink, you have to drink the northwest wind if you have the courage!"

Kou Zhong was angry and wanted to rob again!

A whoop.

The wine jar was hit hard by the wind.

As soon as he raised his hand to take it, he felt that the wine jar was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it was extremely scary. He wanted to avoid it, but suddenly thought of the word "courage", he couldn't help but shouted, his palms were full of vitality, and he took it fiercely.

Snapped!!--

The wine jar shattered with the sound, and the wine splashed all over Kou Zhong's face, drenching him all over.

“Hahahaha—what a brave warrior.”

Jiang Dali laughed so loudly that he slapped the armrest of the chair with his palms, causing the demon eagle to tremble and cry out in dissatisfaction...

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(Phew, it’s close to 9,000 words today. Please give me a monthly ticket recommendation! I’m almost done with the monthly ticket. I’ll see if I can write a chapter in the early morning)

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Chapter completed!