Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 464 - 0376: White Cloud Floating above Feixian Island, horses neighing startlingly at Moon Villa (added for the delight of everything)

Chapter 464: 0376: White Cloud Floating above Feixian Island, horses neighing startlingly at Moon Villa (added for the delight of everything)

"A guest from afar has arrived, with the wind and rain of distant lands between his brows... It’s been a long time, what made you think of suddenly visiting my Black Wind Village? Could it be that trouble has arisen again?"

Jiang Dali held his cup of wine with a smile, looking at the amber liquid inside.

From outside the window, atop the roof, a voice drifted leisurely, "Everyone in the Martial World knows that the Black Wind Village Chief is incredibly skilled in rough and tough kung fu, but little do they know your mouth is just as sharp, almost divine. You guessed right..."

"If it’s a trouble that even Lu Xiaofeng finds bothersome, it must be no small matter."

Jiang Dali faintly smiled, tilted his head back to drain the cup of wine, and laughed, "Nothing beats a cup in hand, how often does one see the moon hanging full in the sky?

If you’ve come to drink with me, you’re welcome to do so, but if you’re bringing trouble, I truly do not wish to see you."

"Is there any trouble worse than you killing Chi Mei? Demon Master Pang Ban is no simple figure, even Ximen Chuixue has said if Pang Ban’s Dao Heart Demon had reached Great Success, he too might not be his match."

The sound of swishing sleeves cut through the air, and suddenly a poised and dashing figure appeared at the door, gently stroking the mustache above his lips, a smile playing on his face as he walked in.

Jiang Dali sipped his wine, shook his head with a chuckle, "You speak of the finished Dao Heart Demon Pang Ban, but the current Demon Master is certainly not yet at that level. Why should I fear him? Speak, what trouble do you have?"

As he said this, Jiang Dali tossed the wine jug.

With a swift movement, Lu Xiaofeng flew out to catch it.

Casually flicking his wrist, a red cloak flew to hang over a nearby chair.

Like a paper kite, his figure floated lightly onto another chair, he tilted his head back for a drink of wine, his eyes gleaming as he exhaled, "This is top-quality Tai Xi White, at least thirty years aged!"

After another sip, he closed his eyes to savor it and smiled, "Have you, village chief, ever heard of South Sea Flying Immortal Island?"

"Just as I thought... just calculating the time, it’s almost when Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng are supposed to duel at the Forbidden Peak."

Jiang Dali silently mused, his face reflecting deep thoughts as he nodded, "Lord of White Cloud City Ye Gucheng, his body remote, his swordsmanship like a flying immortal, he himself just like a flying immortal. He resides on that South Sea Flying Immortal Island, he’s no ordinary man."

"More than extraordinary?"

Lu Xiaofeng opened his eyes and clucked, "If we talk about the sharpness and wonder of swordsmanship, ’Lord of White Cloud City’ Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue could be said to be evenly matched.

Now, they have agreed to determine the superior in two months at the Forbidden Peak, and for that matter, I have come."

Jiang Dali responded in surprise, "This duel between two great swordsmen, what business is it of mine?

When meeting a swordsman, present a sword, poetical matters are not for non-poets.

Isn’t it normal for two great swordsmen to have a sparring duel?"

"No, not normal."

Lu Xiaofeng said, his voice grave, "I’ve gathered a lot of intelligence, and I fear Ye Gucheng’s challenge to Ximen Chuixue might be a long-plotted conspiracy.

I’ve come to ask for your help, to accompany me to the Forbidden Peak in two months to prevent any mishaps."

At this point, Lu Xiaofeng touched his beard, and gave a bitter smile, "Among my friends now, the most formidable are just you and Ximen Chuixue, even Mu Dao Ren is not up to par now. For such troublesome matters, I can only seek your help."

"Ah." Jiang Dali feigned a sigh, "Can I refuse such troublesome business?"

Lu Xiaofeng leaned back, a wine jar rolling onto his chest.

He took a deep breath in, "gulping" the wine into his mouth.

Exhaling again, the jar stood upright on his chest.

He too sighed, "Then I’ll just lie here drinking for two months, drink till all your good wine is gone, consider it compensation for the heartache you’ve caused me."

"Lu Xiaofeng indeed is Lu Xiaofeng."

Jiang Dali scoffed, "You should know, I, the Black Wind Village Chief, never make a losing deal."

"Exactly, so not only did I bring a mouth to drink your wine, but also to share some good news."

"You’ve had your drink."

"So now I’ll tell you the good news. You’ve been blacklisted by the Ming Country Official, thoroughly wanted. I can help you get rid of this problem."

"This for me is not even a problem worth risking my neck against a great swordsman who might match Ximen Chuixue.

There are many ways to make people fond of you, but undoubtedly, money is always the most effective. Do you think I lack money?"

"Of course, you’re not short of money, and I believe you can handle such trouble. But do you have the time and patience to deal with it?"

"Ha ha ha...."

Jiang Dali laughed anew, repeating his sentiment, "Lu Xiaofeng is indeed Lu Xiaofeng."

He indeed didn’t have the time or patience to deal with some officials from the Ming Country.

Even before he was blacklisted, he had thought about getting Lu Xiaofeng, this PY prince, to clean up his mess.

Now that Lu Xiaofeng had proactively offered himself, he certainly wouldn’t refuse.

But to mask the forthcoming activity he had planned with Dongfang Bubai, he still pretended it was reluctantly agreed upon, to prevent Lu Xiaofeng, this cunning man, from discerning his motives too early.

"Since you’ve agreed, I’ll drink less and help you solve your problem earlier."

Lu Xiaofeng perked up, straightening his body.

Jiang Dali smiled lightly, "No need to rush, after all, there are still two months until that duel."

Lu Xiaofeng wondered aloud, "Then when do you plan to have me remove your name from the Ming Country Official’s blacklist?"

Jiang Dali arched an eyebrow, "You’ll know when the time comes, it’s too early now."

"Quirky, you really are a strange person."

Lu Xiaofeng spoke, his eyes suddenly sparkling, his nose twitching, as he caught a scent more intriguing than the aroma of the wine— the scent of a woman.

"Village chief!"

The sound of a bell rang out, as the beautiful form of Wan Wan soared into the room, swooping towards Jiang Dali like a dove into the woods, her figure spinning around to sit in his embrace amidst Lu Xiaofeng’s astonished gaze.

"Witch Wanwan of the Yinkui Sect?"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly sat up, his eyes undergoing a peculiar change, and even his body underwent peculiar changes.

In his eyes, Wanwan was indeed a very beautiful woman, with curved eyebrows, big eyes, and an exquisitely shaped body that resembled a ripe peach, tempting anyone who saw her to take a bite.

Undoubtedly, she was a woman who would evoke feelings in any man who saw her, and Lu Xiaofeng was no exception.

Although he fell in love with every woman he saw, his love for each woman came from the heart.

Just like now.

He even felt some envy for his friend Jiang Dali, and was puzzled as to when this friend of his had started to like women and began to embrace them from both sides.

However, he soon realized he was wrong.

Because Jiang Dali pulled Wanwan up but did not hold her to play with.

If it were him, even with others present, he simply wouldn’t and couldn’t bear to do it.

"Your trouble, I have already agreed to, do you have other matters?"

Jiang Dali looked at Lu Xiaofeng and smiled as he issued an order for him to leave.

"Ah, I understand, I’ll go. After men drink, they usually think of various women, many different women. I just had a drink, indeed it’s time to find a woman."

Lu Xiaofeng stood up, grabbed his red cloak, and it flew into his hands.

Jiang Dali calmly accepted the beautiful wine Wanwan handed to him and smiled, "But after women drink, they often only think of one man, most of the time, a man who has abandoned them. Lu Xiaofeng, think about how many women you’ve abandoned?"

"My friends really know me best. I’m leaving."

Lu Xiaofeng grabbed the wine jar and fled in a hurry.

"Village chief, would you like me to join you for a drink?"

Wanwan approached Jiang Dali gracefully, her bright eyes smiling as she leaned into his arms.

A mysterious atmosphere of affection permeated the room, as if the temperature had suddenly risen.

Jiang Dali laughed heartily, his gaze focused on Wanwan. His mind and heart immersed in deep thoughts, he felt his understanding of the Emotional Blade Intent deepen even more.

In his eyes, although it was Wanwan’s stunning beauty and tender service that appeared, his mind and heart were entirely dominated by streaming Sword Lights, like a tranquil river of swords.

Just as the gentlest and most peaceful rain also has the power to drench a person.

He opened his mouth, and Wanwan fed him a big mouthful of fine wine.

The wine entered his guts, seven parts brewed into Sword Light, the remaining three parts bellowed into Saber Qi, his exhalation was a torrential pour of Emotional Blade Intent.

...

Two days later.

As the news of Li Chimei’s death spread completely.

Qianluo Mountain City, which had been gearing up to compete with Black Wind Village, also quieted down.

Qianluo quickly withdrew all their arrangements and pieces in Hui Prefecture, showing a reluctance to clash with Black Wind Village till the end.

They even sent one of their adopted daughters with numerous generous gifts to Black Wind Village as an apology from Poisonous Hand Qianluo to Jiang Dali.

This seemed to symbolize a major Black Dragon Force bowing to a Green Forest Force.

And the Power Gang, which seemed to have had communications and plans for a joint action with Qianluo Mountain City, showed no reaction to this turn of events.

Because the day after Jiang Dali killed Li Chimei, the Power Gang also had a fierce battle with that frequently harassing mysterious figure.

The outcome of that battle remains unknown.

Players on the Jianghu Forum revealed that two of the Eight Kings of the gang died and three of the Nineteen Demons were seriously injured.

However, the mysterious figure had been punched to death by the Gang Leader, and until his death, no player knew who this powerful mysterious figure was.

After this fierce battle, the Power Gang seemed to need time to recover and thus did not display aggressive hostility towards Black Wind Village.

Thus, what many players in the Martial World initially perceived as two massive Black Dragon Forces ready to clash, suddenly calmed down, like fierce beasts provoking each other for a while, then each staying dormant.

Dusk, and after dusk.

Clip-clop-clip-clop—

On the official road leading to Moon Villa.

Numerous sword-bearing stalwarts from Martial World rode their stallions, stirring up clouds of dust along the way.

Most of them, surprisingly, were experts among the players.

Many native NPCs who followed did so only to join in the hubbub, without really understanding why the place was suddenly bustling.

Only when they reached the base of the mountain, seeing more people and hearing more news, did they finally understand the reason and were utterly shocked.

"Black Wind Village elites here, make way, make way!"

Suddenly. The sound of hooves was urgent, and about a dozen fast horses directly charged through the mountain paths, the lead rider waving a flag and shouting imposingly.

All at once, the stallions neighed in fright, and the mountain was in turmoil.

Looks of awe, envy, fear, and disdain turned towards the riders with the prominent "Black Wind Village" titles, everyone making way for them.

Even those expert players who considered themselves more capable than these dozen felt compelled to restrain their impatience and temporarily avoid their sharp edges.

When they saw a bald, scarred monk among them, their hearts soured, and they scoffed disdainfully, "A bunch of treacherous disciples! What are they so arrogant about?"

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