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Chapter 1108 Surrender is not acceptable!

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    "Surrender?"

    The young man was stunned for a moment, and then said without thinking: "Surrender is not acceptable."

    The bald man burst into tears.

    Surrender is not enough?  Is there a mistake?

    The young man put away the sword in his hand, gave him a crackling beating, and then smiled and looked at the other big men.

    Bang bang bang!

    "Ouch!"

    "my stomach!"

    It didn't take long, and when the crackling sound disappeared, there were only miserable howls one after another on the road, and those big men who all fell to the ground.

    Almost all the big men have bruised noses and swollen faces, and their eyes are black like pandas.

    "Is it just you who still learn to rob?" The young man chuckled.

    "Hero! You can hit us, but you can't insult our professional ethics!"

    "Yo! She's quite temperamental."

    Without further ado, the young man gave another beating.

    "Ah ah! It hurts! Hero hero, pretend I didn't say it!"

    The bald man said humiliatingly.

    "It's easy to say, easy to say!"

    He said so, but the young man's hands didn't stop.

    After relaxing his muscles and bones, the young man stretched.

    "Not bad, much better than local hooligans, at least 30 experience points."

    At this time, the young man kicked the bald man again, "Hey! Don't pretend to be dead, take me to your village."

    The bald man was lying on the ground, no matter how much the young man kicked him, he would not be able to shake him, but after being kicked a few times, the young man increased his strength, and couldn't take it anymore, so he just got up with a grunt.

    Although I don't know why this young man took him to the village by himself, but a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses!

    So, the bald-headed man glared at his subordinates fiercely, then led the young man up the mountain in a dejected manner.

    Black Tiger Village is one of the three or four villages on Tielao Mountain. There are three village owners in the village.  Half of the incomplete inner strength mentality has also gained a moderate reputation in this iron prison mountain.

    In terms of strength, the strength of the leader of Heihuzhai is not even considered third-rate.

    That is to say, at the beginning, with this black tiger sword technique and that incomplete internal strength that didn't even have a name, he was lucky enough to pass three tricks under the hands of a third-rate master. Since then, this has become his bragging capital.

    In the hall of Heihuzhai.

    This hall is extremely simple, that is, there are no basic furnishings, and there is only one table, which is covered with a piece of old red cloth.

    Then on the wall behind the table, two big characters were written crookedly with charcoal - Loyalty!

    So, this became the Hall of Heroes in Heihuzhai.

    "Do you know Songhe Sword? That is a well-known swordsman in Jianghu. Three years ago, I fought 300 moves with this person. We fought for three days and three nights. When the sun went down, we were still equal.  It's worth giving up!"

    "Master Dazhai, is it necessary to fight three hundred moves for three days and three nights? And you don't have to eat for three days and three nights, don't you need to shit?"

    "You're so damn good at picking on me!"

    In the so-called Hall of Heroes, a big bearded man was holding a broken bronze sword in his hand, and was talking loudly with more than a dozen of his subordinates.

    From the clothes and yellow and thin faces of the dozen or so subordinates, it can be seen that they should have just gone up the mountain recently, and they should be poor people at the bottom of the mountain.

    "Have you seen this knife of Lao Tzu's? It was when I fought with Songhe Sword for three days and three nights, and the sword and sword slashed each other to the 300th stroke, and I couldn't even stand the impact, so it shattered, you know?  ?¡±

    The big bearded man patted his big saber, made a bang bang bang, and said proudly to the dozen or so newcomers.

    "Then, is this still a precious sword?"

    A dozen minions stared wide-eyed with envy.

    "Of course, it's not Lao Tzu's bragging. Lao Tzu's sword is cast from the materials left over from the original Wushuang sword."

    Hearing what the bearded man said, a group of minions were dumbfounded, their eyes fixed on the broken bronze sword, and they couldn't move their eyes any longer.

    Peerless Sword!

    "There are rumors in the world that there is a man with a sword in the world, and that man is the world's largest gang.Just like the leader of Tianxiahui, who is in full swing, Xiongba!

    And that sword is the Peerless Sword of Peerless City.  "

    A little Luo Shuo's eyes lit up, and he was trembling with excitement: "I didn't expect that your saber, Master Dazhai, has such a history. Doesn't that mean that this saber can be compared with the Wushuang Sword?"

    The bearded man froze, blushed slightly, and looked at the young man in surprise: "Wouldn't you think you have such insight?"

    Immediately afterwards, he laughed and said: "That's natural, Wushuangjian is just famous! This knife of Lao Tzu is too murderous, so it cannot be reproduced in the world, otherwise it will inevitably cause storms in the city, so I will choose to seal the knife in the world."  This Iron Prison Mountain."

    "Sealing the sword and iron prison mountain? Could it be that you are the legendary master of sealing the sword?"

    It was the same young guy who seemed to have extraordinary knowledge. He looked around at everyone and said mysteriously: "It is said that there are some magical weapons in the Jianghu, but when they are refined, they are too hostile and will eat back at their masters, so they cannot be used."  It is controlled by people, so there are powerful masters who hide their names in order not to want the divine soldiers to hurt people, just to protect the divine soldiers."

    What this little guy said was really clear, and he stunned a group of people for a while.

    Even the bearded man was taken aback, looking at his sword suspiciously, he almost thought that what this young man said was true.  Fortunately, he didn't really indulge in it, and when he realized it, he cursed secretly: Damn it!  This kid is so fucking good at making up, he almost bluffed me!

    At this time, the young man was very imposing, walked around the hall with his hands behind his back, but hesitantly said: "It's just that since this magic knife is made of the remaining materials of the Wushuang sword, why did it appear in the hands of the village owner?"

    At this moment, this little guy has become the focus of everyone, and everything he says and does attracts people's attention.

    So, almost all the young men looked at the bearded man in unison.

    The big bearded man felt uncomfortable being seen, so he had no choice but to force his scalp and say: "Of course it was passed down from my ancestors!"

    "Ancestral?"

    That little boy suddenly felt something was wrong, and he was short of breath at the moment: "Could it be that Lord Dazhai has a relationship with Wushuang City?"

    All the young people gasped in unison.

    Today, the world believes that the world will follow the lead, but Wushuang City is the only top power that can compete with the world.

    The bearded man is also easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. At this moment, there is only broken jars and smashing, and an evil path has gone to the dark.  Because the ancestral precepts of the Dugu family were different back then, so the responsibilities were also different. It was also at the beginning that I didn¡¯t care about fame and status, so I took the initiative to give up Wushuang City to my brother, and I sealed the knife here for this invincible knife!"

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