Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 137 - 128-129: The state of Martial Arts No Self, Marriage Dress Divine Skill (Guaranteed base of 6000 characters)_3

Chapter 137: 128-129: The state of Martial Arts No Self, Marriage Dress Divine Skill (Guaranteed base of 6000 characters)_3

So he still came.

It seemed that he faintly sensed something, causing the air around Ting Shui to stir slightly. The Inner Qi of the Marriage Dress Divine Skill within his body, like thunder and lightning and as fierce as a blazing fire, was triggered and burst forth with an incredibly powerful momentum.

"Shriek——"

A hawk’s cry suddenly came from the distant and lonely heavens, rushing toward them.

"Is it here... A unique person with an exotic beast, possessing both the Shaolin Ultimate Skill, Dali Duan’s One Yang Finger, and a suspected secret technique of Inner Strength.

Moreover, he’s a smart person who knows how to lay siege to the City God Temple."

Ting Shui opened his eyes and looked at the small black dot rapidly approaching in the distant sky, a flurry of information crossing his mind, his gaze deep in thought.

He had only seen such a unique person once in Jizhou before.

The self-proclaimed Murderous God Doctor, who killed one person and saved another, actually captured several members of the Consortium who had been ambushed in the Mixed Martial Arts World ahead of time to study the secret of their undying bodies.

"How can such unique characters make this world, so full of charm, be just a game?"

With indifference, Ting Shui’s mouth slowly curved into a smile. His ears already caught the noise around him.

Many fearful gazes were directed at the sky towards the huge Demon Hawk swiftly diving down, looking at its intimidating, robust person mounted on the back.

The tyrant from one side—Black Wind Village Chief!

"Master of Tyrant Hall!"

The fierce winds filled the air as Jiang Dali crossed his arms across his chest, his gaze dropping to the masked man in black on the mountain below, quietly facing him.

Yet, at the moment when he touched the other’s calm eyes, which seemed to contain pure purity, Jiang Dali felt a shock through his heart, his expression becoming notably solemn.

"An obsessed cultivator in a state of No Self? No wonder he’s the leader chosen by the family..."

"You really did come."

Ting Shui calmly smiled, his voice low yet clear, resonating into the open air and entering Jiang Dali’s ears.

"Do you know I would come?"

Jiang Dali squinted his eyes.

"Of course."

Ting Shui continued serenely with a smile, "You are also a person of flesh and blood, and once individuals like you enter the Martial World, various entanglements force you to do certain things, including coming here to save someone now."

"This guy..."

Jiang Dali instantly understood the meaning behind the other’s words.

This meaning clearly did not regard him as merely a so-called game NPC, but as a real person of flesh and blood.

He wasn’t even being treated as a native but with equality.

This attitude was completely different from the mindset of all the other Players.

"Village chief! Village chief, save us, ah ah——"

...

"Village chief, you must be careful, this guy is really troublesome, very strong and just like us, he won’t die either!"

...

"Village chief, you really came to save us. Woo woo woo, I’m so moved; you’re the first NPC to take us to heart!"

"Uh! Uh! Uh—woo—woo—"

Just then, players bound near a distant cliff were wiggling desperately like rice dumplings, shouting at Jiang Dali.

Some even tried to bite their tongues to commit suicide but failed, only able to miserably emit sobbing sounds to show their presence.

"Come down, though I prefer fighting with people, I want to talk to you first."

Ting Shui looked at Jiang Dali indifferently, "Like how you capture our people, I have taken them as hostages. I believe by putting them together, I can exchange them with you for Heartbroken Little Knife."

Jiang Dali snorted lightly, signaling Demon Hawk to land, "I don’t like it when people make demands on me, even if it’s a trade. The terms of the trade should be set by me."

Ting Shui remained calm, but the fierce energy of the Marriage Dress Divine Skill within him grew even stronger, his eyes purely revealing danger, "How do you intend to make the trade?"

Jiang Dali grinned, "Let’s make a bet! We’ll bet on the skills we hold in hand."

Ting Shui, "You’re quite confident, it seems. Tying with Lu Xiaofeng must have boosted your spirits a lot, but I don’t think you would be a match for me."

Jiang Dali, "My strength isn’t based solely on my fight with Lu Xiaofeng. Moreover, you underestimate him too much. In a real fight, I wouldn’t stand a chance against him. But rest assured, you definitely won’t be my match."

Ting Shui nodded, "What if I win?"

Jiang Dali chuckled lightly, "I would naturally let go of Heartbroken Little Knife."

"No."

Ting Shui calmly said, "If I win, not only must you release him, but you must also come with me. If I lose, you can ask whatever you wish of me."

Jiang Dali’s gaze flickered, "Come with you?"

Ting Shui’s gaze drifted off into the distance, "Yes. You are quite unique. Not only are we Abnormal People curious about you, but you are equally curious about us. After we die, we resurrect at the City God Temple, which is a secret among us known by very few. Yet you know of it, and are adept at exploiting this fact. How did you figure it out in such a short time? Also, among many forces of the Green Forest, you are the first to actively recruit Abnormal People and even know how to utilize their power to make them do things according to your wishes. That is no small feat. I want to understand your thoughts. Actually... We could be friends. In this world, there are no absolute enemies, only absolute interests. It’s just that some people harbor biases and often do things contrary to their interests."

"Are you referring to those stupid subordinates of yours?"

Jiang Dali smiled, but his heart trembled inside. This Master of Tyrant Hall was truly extraordinary. Unlike other members of the Tyrant Hall who treated him as a boss and wanted to fight to the death or subjugate upon meeting, he proposed cooperation first—a cooperation viewed by other Players as with an NPC. Such a clear understanding of things. How broad-sighted he was. When one sees through everything, they simply don’t care about the differences in identity between natives and those from their own faction. They treated everyone equally, seeking only interests and avoiding irrational acts. Now, Jiang Dali was starting to believe that Tyrant Hall’s quick exposure because of him wasn’t a decision made by the Master of Tyrant Hall. It was likely a decision made by Feng Ying and others. Although the Master of Tyrant Hall had a broad vision, those under him might not possess such understanding. And precisely those people were in charge, potentially making the Master of Tyrant Hall nothing more than a figurehead. This also led to Tyrant Hall’s modest performance in the previous and current world, not quite matching up to the other Family Consortiums.

Ting Shui did not confirm or deny Jiang Dali’s response but simply said lightly, "What are your thoughts now? Actually, many people work with me. I can even command my subordinates to further help your Black Wind Village, and whatever Martial Arts you want, we can figure out a way to obtain them. You might not know this, but us Abnormal People, especially us, understand this world much more than you do..."

"Hehehe... That line again... I’ve heard it so much that my ears have grown calluses."

The divine light in Jiang Dali’s eyes surged, and he shouted lowly, "Ask about matters first to the Handheld Blade, only if you can defeat me can we talk about other conditions!"

The moment the words left his mouth, Jiang Dali moved, leaping furiously from the back of the Demon Hawk, striking fiercely!

Whoosh—

Qi Force surged explosively.

Jiang Dali’s rippling muscular arm extended like a long-armed ape, or a White Ape-catching bird, directly aiming to grab the shoulder of the Master of Tyrant Hall, as if to lift and slam him to his death, his momentum was incredibly formidable.

"Your Inner Strength is also extremely strong and powerful, I’m actually looking forward to experiencing it!"

Ting Shui looked calmly at the fiercely descending Jiang Dali, his eyes deepening in their pure intensity. His entire demeanor transformed, no longer calm, but that of a domineering monarch who truly held the power over life and death, an explosive and powerful Qi Force bursting from him, surrounding him. Under his aura, it seemed as though everything around would be crushed, leaving only the ground he stood on unassailable.

The State of No Self!

Marriage Dress Divine Skill!