I, a generation of sword demons, seek defeat alone

Under the straw mat, a pair of sleepy eyes were revealed, and his face was full of indignation.

Duan Yichang was taken aback.

But the man scolded him for being blind, how could the little prince of the Duan family endure it? He sneered at him: "You are blind, your whole family is blind

!" "Ouch, it's terrible!" The man was not happy and got up from the straw mat, "You caused my old man to lose five million taels of gold in vain, you pay for it!"

Duan Yichang was stunned

! He just kicked someone, how could he make people lose gold, and also five million taels!

Duan Yiping shook his little brain and asked: " Do you really have

five million taels of gold?" "Of course," the man said with a serious face, "My old man is sleeping, and he is dreaming of Zhou Gong, and his old man sees that my old man is honest and honest, so he tells me that the old man has a stubborn donkey in the east, and your old man tames him, so he will be paid

five million taels of gold!" "My old man is taming a donkey, and who knows that he will be kicked! You say, did you lose five million taels of gold!"

He said "old man" on the left and "old man" on the right , like a tongue twister.

Duan Yiping laughed: "It turned out to be a dream!" Di

Yu heard the man turn around and curse, Li Mengzhu went over and pulled his arm, and almost laughed.

The Duan brothers didn't understand what was going on

! Fu Sigui shouted: "Ox nose, you have a

clean mouth!" "My old man is not a eunuch, why is his mouth not clean! No, he is not clean, he is not sick when he is alive!" The man

said as he tugged at his long beard, as if to show off that he was not only long, but also very long.

Duan Yu saw that the man was a sloppy Taoist priest, with a short figure, his hair was unkempt and full of weeds, and he walked over with a smile: "Dao Chief, the child is ignorant and offensive, please don't be surprised

!" "Hmph, my old man is dreaming hard, and I let you disturb me, and you have to pay me whatever you say!"

Duan Yu frowned slightly, this person was so difficult to deal with, he wanted to ignore it, but there were more and more onlookers.

Someone kindly said: "Guest officer, you are not from the Great Song Dynasty, are you! The current Taoist priests are not easy to mess with, if you see the official, you will also lose, hurry up and spend a few dollars, so as not to cause trouble."

Duan Yu's eyebrows furrowed, he had been out of Middle-earth for several years, how did the Great Song Dynasty folk style become like

this? Xuzhu walked over and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, how much money do you want to end this matter

?" "Money? I don't want money?" The Taoist priest jumped three feet high.

If you don't want money, what do you want?

Everyone was puzzled.

The sloppy Taoist's small eyes turned, and he suddenly stared at Di Yu, his pupils lit up: "I want this!"

He pointed to the rusty sword on Di Yu's waist.

Seeing this, Duan Yichang laughed heartily: "I thought you wanted something, it turned out to be that burning stick!hahaha!"

Di Yu and Li Mengzhu returned to Dali, and the Duan brothers noticed that there was a rusty long piece of iron around Di Yu's waist.

Later, I learned that that

thing was called a "sword"! Duan Yichang was not happy to die, and behind his back he sarcastically mocked Di Yu for not seeing the world, and called that thing a "burning stick"!

At this time, the sloppy Taoist priest asked for it by name, how could Duan Yichang not laugh miserably?

Xuzhu and Duan Yu also looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Duan Yu thought about it, although that thing was ordinary, after all, it was Di Yu's thing, and this young man had a strange temper, so he held it as a treasure all the way, how could he give it away casually.

"Dao Chief, I have fifty taels of silver, give it to Dao Chief, it is considered an incense money!" Duan

Yu said as he glanced at Fu Sigui.

Unexpectedly, the sloppy Taoist shouted, "My old man doesn't want anything, I just want that thing!"

After speaking, he stepped out and reached out to grab Di Yu's waist.

The two were relatively close to each other, and the Taoist priest moved extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of his hand had already touched the scabbard of the rusty sword.

Suddenly.

The Taoist priest exclaimed, "Ouch!" jumped three feet again, jumped out of the crowd, and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but secretly scream bad luck.

As soon as I arrived on the ground of the Great Song Dynasty, I encountered this kind of strange thing.

Duan Yu lectured Duan Yichang a few words, but Duan Yichang was submissive, and his heart was full of dissatisfaction.

Li Mengzhu leaned close to Di Yu's ear and asked quietly, "Brother Di, what method did you use to scare the stinky Taoist away?"

Di Yu smiled and did not deny it.

He used Guigu's true qi to scare off the sloppy Taoist priest, and only he knew about it.

If it

weren't for the face of selling false bamboo and Duan Yu, I'm afraid he would have killed

people in the street! The seven people entered the Songhe Tower in Wuxi City, had a full meal, and asked for a guest room to rest. According to Duan Yu, tomorrow everyone will change into clean clothes and go to meet an important person!

Who are they going to meet?

Di Yu didn't bother to think about it. The most important thing for him now is to cultivate the "Ghost Valley Sword Sutra".

The Guigu Mental Method is running and practicing on its own no matter when and where, and he doesn't need to worry, but the Guigu Sutra is mysterious and complicated, and there are still many difficult points to solve.

The many changes of the Eight Styles of Guigu depend on the understanding of the scriptures and meanings in order to exert the greatest effect.

At night, Di Yu sat on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, and comprehended the "Guigu Sword Sutra".

As soon as the ear drum moved, he couldn't help but pick up the corners of his mouth.

Blow out the candles, cover yourself with a quilt and pretend to be asleep.

Moment.

The roof tiles clicked softly.

This voice is extremely faint, and ordinary martial arts masters may not hear it. But for Di Yu, who is well-versed in ears and eyes, he can't hide it at all.

The tiles were uncovered, and half of the bamboo pipe was protruded, spewing out some smoke.

Smoke?Di

Yu sneered in his heart.

Ever since he devoured the snake gall bladder, all poisons were inviolable, and smoke and the like were completely ineffective against him.

A short moment later, the window was pushed open, and a small figure rushed in.

Although this person covered his nostrils and face with a piece of cloth, Di Yu recognized him at a glance as the sloppy Taoist he had seen during the day.

The Taoist tiptoed to Di Yu's side, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

He reached into Di Yu's quilt and touched the rusty sword.

Suddenly, his whole body froze, and his face changed drastically.

"Does your hand hurt?" Di Yu opened his eyes and smiled.

"It

hurts!" "What should I do if it hurts?"

"Run!" When

the words fell, the Taoist priest screamed and immediately jumped backwards.

Di Yu's body was already in mid-air, and a sword rose up, locking the throat of the Taoist priest.

Di

Yu did not draw his sword, so although the move was sharp, it did not penetrate the sword qi.

However, how subtle the eight styles of the Guigu Valley are, even if Di Yu has not fully understood it, but Wang Yang's unbridled sword intent has already enveloped the Taoist priest's body.

In an instant, the Taoist priest felt that the vital points all over his body were under the threat of the sword form.

"Obedient mother, kill someone!" The

Taoist priest was a little embarrassed by this sword style.

Fortunately, Di Yu's Guigu Eight Style has not yet been practiced to the point of heart-to-heart, and the Taoist priest is not an idle person.

The Taoist priest slammed open the window and jumped into the courtyard.

The sleeve of his shirt was torn by the sword.

"It's amazing!" At this moment, the Taoist priest could still laugh.

"What person?"

Xu Zhu and Duan Yu heard the voice.

A powerful palm power accompanied by two sword qi surged in.