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CHAPTER 80 Swordsman

Shizheng of Tibetan Scriptures Repeated to the Twenty-third

Bao Daoyi laughed, his face filled with disdain: Wu Erlang, you only have four people now, two of them are children, one is half-dead, one is missing an arm and the other a leg, are we really afraid of you? With a glance, he saw a Jiang Xiaobai. Bao Daoyi then said: "That's right, there are four people here and a dog, but this Devouring Soul or something like that. Could it be that the Dao Lord is truly afraid of it? " Bao Daoyi pointed at Wu Soong and coldly said: "Wu Erlang, as long as you hand over that iron box and this Devouring Soul and let us bring it back, then the grudge between us will be written off and will never be brought up again. How about that?"

For Bao Daoyi to actually say such a thing, it caused both Wu Soong and the A’chou to be shocked.

Logically speaking, Bao Daoyi and Wu Soong should have cut off each other's arm because they hated the other party to the bone. Today, Bao Daoyi had called for a few more helpers, and the situation was turning for him, so there was no need for him to reconcile with Wu Soong. Since Bao Daoyi had said this, it was naturally because he had his eyes on the Tiger Box.

But other than the fact that the Tiger Box had sixteen characters carved on it, and was a Mastered Artifact of the owner of the Scripture Pavilion, it did not have any other miraculous aspects. Why was Bao Daoyi so obsessed with this Tiger Box?

Wu Soong sneered: "Then why should I give you the Tiger Box?"

Bao Daoyi said indifferently: "That Tiger Box is a divine object descended by the heavens, only virtuous people would own it. If it was placed in your hands, it would be a waste."

The Daoist beside Bao Daoyi frowned and said to Bao Daoyi: "Why are you talking to this cripple who only has one arm? Wouldn't it be fine to just snatch it? "

At this moment, Du Zi's face was covered in sweat as he was constantly fighting with the black clothed Daoist who was hovering in midair. It seemed that if he were to fight with the Junzi Sword for even a moment longer, the black clothed Daoist would immediately be unable to endure.

The black-clothed Daoist gritted his teeth and ran towards Bao Daoyi's side.

In the blink of an eye, he was already beside Bao Daoyi.

The black-clothed Daoist shouted: "Brother Bao, Fifth Brother, this sword is a little strange, hurry up and put it away —"

Zhang Danian secretly thought: "So the one beside Bao Daoyi is the Fifth Senior Brother, I wonder how many senior brothers this person who opened his mouth to speak is?"

Just as expected, Bao Daoyi opened his mouth and said: "Senior Brothers from the three great sects, you are normally so flamboyant in your Triple Purity Sect, how come at such a critical time, you actually need Senior Brother Wu Fang's help?" The Daoist from the Third House looked even more embarrassed now. He mumbled, "This, this, there's something strange about this sword. Most likely, even if senior apprentice-brother Jiufang came out, he wouldn't be able to win."

Three-Directions Taoist opened his mouth to speak, but his hand movements were slower by a little, allowing the Junzi Sword to enter, immediately stabbing a hole in the Third Branch Daoist's left arm.

The Third Branch Daoist cried out and quickly ran behind Five-Directions Taoist.

The Junzi Sword moved as fast as the wind as it chased after it. Five-Directions Taoist waved his hand, and a horsetail whisk wrapped around the Junzi Sword.

The Junzi Sword moved horizontally in the air and that horsetail whisk did not land on top of the Junzi Sword.

Zhang Danian's heart jumped, he knew that he could not control the Junzi Sword at all, and it would probably be alright to play tricks on the Third Branch Daoist, once he reached Five-Directions Taoist, it would immediately show the difference in power between him and Wu Soong.

Although the power of the Junzi Sword was great, it still needed the sword rider's methods.

Zhang Danian said in a low voice: "Sword Retreat — —" That handful of Junzi Sword seemed to know its master's thoughts, as it turned around with an electric flash, and Zhang Danian received it with a stretch of his hand, easily putting it into the sword sheath.

Five-Directions Taoist frowned, a trace of astonishment appearing on his face. It was as though he felt that it was an extremely embarrassing thing that the horsetail whisk in his hand did not manage to capture the Junzi Sword.

The Five-Directions Taoist took the horsetail whisk in his hand and pointed it at Zhang Danian. He asked Bao Daoyi: "Little Bao, what is the background of this brat?"

Bao Daoyi said respectfully: "Senior Brother Wu Fang, this kid has a dog in his hands. It's the Devouring Soul I told you about last time.

Five-Directions Taoist looked up and down at Zhang Danian, and then his eyes landed on the Jiang Xiaobai. Upon seeing the Jiang Xiaobai, his eyes immediately became passionate, and he said to Zhang Danian: "Young man, your dog is not bad, if you give it to the Dao Lord, the Dao Lord will spare your life today — —"

Before Zhang Danian could say anything, A’chou couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Five-Directions Taoist's expression turned serious as he said coldly, "You ugly bastard, what are you laughing about?"

A’chou gave Five-Directions Taoist a glare and could not help but retort, "I see that your Triple Purity Sect s are all frogs at the bottom of a well who have never seen the world, right?"

Five-Directions Taoist's eyes revealed killing intent, he rushed out from behind Five-Directions Taoist, holding onto the long sword and cursed: "Stupid girl, what did you say? This is my Triple Purity Sect Senior Brother Wu Fang, speaking like that, aren't you afraid of death? "

Three-Directions Taoist had been chased by the Junzi Sword to the point where he had no strength to fight back. Now that A’chou had come out, he wanted to save some face in front of his own party. In his heart, there was a high chance that the A’chou was a young girl who could not win against him, hence he took a step forward and scolded her.

A’chou laughed: "You are so fierce, do you think I will be afraid of you? "Toad – frog at the bottom of a well." Disdain was written all over his face.

Three-Directions Taoist was furious. He was humiliated like this by an ugly girl in front of his fellow sect members and General Wanyan. Three-Directions Taoist felt that he had lost all face and immediately scolded, "Stupid girl, Dao Lord is here to take care of you." After he finished speaking, he leapt forward and rushed to the between the two of them. Only then did he stop his steps and shout loudly, "Stupid girl, come over here — —" However, he did not dare move forward as he was afraid that Zhang Danian would use the Junzi Sword s that were as fast as lightning.

Wu Soong's face darkened, and scolded: "The powerful nose of Triple Purity Sect, is becoming more and more despicable, and is even inferior to a dog's. New year brother, let Jiang Xiaobai go and teach this toad a lesson."

Zhang Danian nodded his head and called for Jiang Xiaobai: "Little White, up."

The Jiang Xiaobai was somewhat unwilling to do so. When Zhang Danian called out for the second time, he lazily walked out from behind Zhang Danian, and with a twist of his legs, he arrived in front of Three-Directions Taoist. His doggy eyes were slanted, and his face was filled with disdain.

Three-Directions Taoist had never seen the impressiveness of Jiang Xiaobai. Seeing the other party send out such a dog to fight with him, she felt like she was being humiliated, and flames seemed to spew out of her eyes. She did not care about losing face in front of everyone, and suddenly thrusted the long sword in her hand, cursing: "Dao Lord, I'll kill this stinky dog of yours and eat your meat — —"

Seeing that the Three-Directions Taoist could not hold it in anymore, and unleashed his sword, Bao Daoyi's face changed slightly, and shouted: "Brothers from the three sects, come back quickly, you cannot defeat it."

When Three-Directions Taoist heard Bao Daoyi say this to him, he was even more furious. He thought that if he could not even beat a dog, then he better not stay in front of the General Wanyan.

Now, the long sword in Three-Directions Taoist's hands used a deathblow from the Triple Purity Sect — — Three Flowers Gathering Top. The long sword in his hands flashed three times, and three sword flowers fiercely flew towards the top of Jiang Xiaobai's head …

The skinny Lin Chong who was on Zhang Danian's back all this while, slowly opened his eyes...