Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 442 - 0360: Seize the Opportunity, The Strongest Support! (Extra 33 for monthly ticket)_2

Chapter 442: 0360: Seize the Opportunity, The Strongest Support! (Extra 33 for monthly ticket)_2

He felt elated admiration that, at last, the Jinglong Chess was probably going to be solved, yet he also felt tense and anxious for the same reason.

If the one to break the puzzle turned out to be a mere footsoldier under the Black Wind Village Chief, it would somewhat diminish the imposing image of his master, Wuya Zi.

A mere mountain bandit soldier could break the Carefree Sect Leader’s painstakingly created Jinglong Chess and inherit Wuya Zi’s mantle - if word got out, it would seem like a joke in the Martial World.

So, Su Xinghe also pulled out all the stops in the game.

However, as time went by, the white pieces gained the upper hand, and Jiang Dali’s eyes twinkled more and more with amusement.

And whether it was Duan Yu or Xuan Nan and the rest, all could see that the Jinglong Chess was likely to be broken.

Even Xuzhu had a vague feeling that his accidental move might have done a great favor for the Black Wind Village Chief and couldn’t help but wonder, "Could it be true that I am a person favored by Qi Fortune?"

At this thought, everyone looked surprised, and then when they turned to glance at the towering figure of Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali, standing like a small mountain, they all had complicated feelings, not knowing whether to admire or lament.

Such an outstanding individual, sadly, was a domineering mountain bandit leader - so much so that admiring him felt like a disgrace to culture, yet lamenting over him felt even more regrettable.

"Ai!!"

At that moment,

Su Xinghe sighed, stood up, and stopped playing. His face revealed a look that was both joyful and complicated as he turned to Zhongyuan Ren with a clasped fist, "My master laid out this game, and for decades no one could solve it, you this little... Little Overlord have solved this Jinglong Chess, I am immensely grateful."

He wanted to beautify Zhongyuan Ren’s status yet couldn’t find the right words, so he could only address him as Little Overlord.

With those words, Zhongyuan Ren also received the prompt that the task was completed, and his face was filled with joy as they thanked each other.

From a distance, the mountain bandit players saw this and started howling excitedly, feeling proud for Zhongyuan Ren’s victory, while other players who witnessed this were envious and jealous, feeling that their trip had been solely to watch Black Wind Village’s grand display.

"Damn it all. In the first half, we watch Black Wind Village Chief descend like a Heavenly God, slaughtering three; now in the second half, we’ve seen Zhongyuan Ren stand out among the crowd winning the chess game. The whole day has been about their Black Wind Village’s might."

"I suspect Zhongyuan Ren must have received pointers from Black Wind Village Chief; otherwise, I wouldn’t believe he could break the Jinglong Chess."

"In any case, Zhongyuan Ren has hit it big this time, shit, Black Wind Village’s benefits are too good, right? First, they opened Wuliang Mountain’s Grotto Heaven to high-end players, and now we have Black Wind Village Chief strongly favoring his little brother, powerfully supporting him in inheriting the Carefree Sect Leader’s mantle."

"Damn it! Comparing ourselves to others will only make us frustrated. I, a disciple of the famous sect Beggar Gang, am still not as good as those who go up the mountain to become bandits."

"Beggars compared to bandits? Aren’t they both half a catty to eight taels? What’s so superior there? Am I from Divine Sword Manor not speaking?"

Jiang Dali listened with a smile to a group of nearby players talking noisily, and his eyes flashed with a look of satisfaction.

This time, the Jinglong Chess game was indeed a big event, attracting not only a large number of native NPCs to watch but also many players. In the Mixed Martial Arts World, this is considered a "trending hot event."

However, this time he personally took action, stealing the limelight by defeating three experts consecutively, and with his own strength, he personally helped a player rise to power, monopolizing all the glory.

One could imagine that after this journey to Chessboard Mountain, definitely many more players would join Black Wind Village or the Slaughter Pig Alliance’s ranks.

Perhaps even some expert native NPCs might switch sides because of his strong performance this time.

Just then, Su Xinghe stepped forward and clasped his fist, sighing, "Master Jiang, you have an exceptional eye for talent, sending out a capable subordinate to break the chess game, I am extremely impressed. Now I kindly ask you to take your capable subordinate to meet my master. However, if the old gentleman does not take a liking to him, there’s nothing more to be done."

"Uh?"

Jiang Dali’s tiger-like eyes flashed as he coldly snorted, "What do you mean, nothing more to be done? Are you saying that you set up this Jinglong Chess to invite heroes from all around, just for it to be a joke?

Now someone has broken the game, and does your master Wuya Zi dare to go back on his word?

If that’s the case, I must indeed meet Wuya Zi myself. This village chief came here wishing to meet the leading figure of the Three Immortals of Freedom."

"This..."

Su Xinghe felt his heart contract as Jiang Dali glared at him, thinking of how terrifying the man’s strength was; he no longer had any words of refusal to say.

Immediately, he could only fold his hands in salute and say, "Then this old man will invite this Abnormal Person inside first."

With those words, Su Xinghe walked up to the front of three wooden huts, extended his hand courteously to the Zhongyuan Ren and said, "Please!"

Upon seeing the three wooden huts without any gate to speak of, completely inaccessible, the Zhongyuan Ren couldn’t help but look toward Jiang Dali.

Jiang Dali snorted coldly and said, "There is no path in this world until people walk on it enough to create one. There are also no gates; if you can break through to make a gate, then it is as good as having one! It would also let Wuya Zi know that if he does not transmit his arts, this village chief will make him do so! Go on!"

Hearing these words, the Zhongyuan Ren felt greatly relieved, knowing that Jiang Dali meant to fully support him as his little brother and be his strongest backing.

The surrounding crowd exchanged glances, all clearly understanding the implication of Jiang Dali’s words—If you, Wuya Zi, dare to break your promise and not transmit your arts, I, Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali, will come and forcefully demand you do so!

What is called overbearing?

This is overbearing.

To dare to challenge Wuya Zi, the foremost of the Three Immortals of Freedom from the legends, truly acting with no restraints.

"Go quickly!"

Su Xinghe waved to the Zhongyuan Ren, inwardly lamenting and even regretting a bit for calling upon Jiang Dali, this rude person, to help him avenge Ding Chunqiu.

Now, it was really easier to invite the deity than to send it away.

Although he greatly admired Jiang Dali and was grateful for his vengeance,

Such an unruly way of doing things by Jiang Dali could threaten his master, Wuya Zi’s dignity, which he found impossible to be pleased with.

The Zhongyuan Ren shouted loudly and suddenly drew his sword from its scabbard, with a flick of his wrist, he made a fierce sword strike, as fast as lightning and thunder, thrusting it into the opposite wooden hut’s wall.

With a few cracking sounds,

The wall of the wooden hut was quickly sliced open to create a gate, leaving a cut that was smooth and clean, showing the grain of the wood.

Such a sword strike impressed everyone present, who couldn’t help but praise it.

"Excellent swordsmanship!"

Su Xinghe’s eyes also lit up, suddenly feeling a sense of admiration, thinking this Alien Mountain Bandit might have a somewhat undesirable status, but his swordsmanship was truly exceptional.

"Humph, Wuya Zi, this village chief has brought you such a promising seedling to nurture; do not let me down..."

Seeing the Zhongyuan Ren break through the door, Jiang Dali’s face revealed a hint of a smile, then he glanced toward Xuzhu, who appeared a bit anxious and apprehensive, and chuckled inwardly.

Xuzhu would have a very difficult time becoming an expert if he did not have the inheritance from Wuya Zi of the Carefree Sect.

Thus, in this world, due to fate and fortune, one still needs the help of a benefactor.

He, Jiang Dali, was the benefactor of many players in the mountain village, able to support anyone he chose, allowing them to quickly secure a standing in the Martial World and make a name for themselves!

Many players who witnessed the rise of the Zhongyuan Ren must feel this point, knowing the formidable means of the Black Wind Village Chief...

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(Continuing to ask for monthly tickets, I’ve seen quite a few participating in the title contest by casting their votes but not leaving a screenshot in the contest post, and without that, awards cannot be given out)