In the blink of an eye, a week had passed.
Since Jiang Dali, the Black Wind Village Chief, had finally returned to his nest, the Martial World experienced a rare period of tranquility.
During this week, the last of the Green Forest’s mountain heads in Hui State had finally been taken down by the Black Wind Village mountain bandits, so of the mountain bandit leaders either fled or chose to surrender and swear allegiance to Black Wind Village.
As a result, Black Wind Village instantly beca a major power within the Hui State Green Forest.
And Jiang Dali, the Black Wind Village chief, at last beca the uncrowned king of Hui State Green Forest, deterring all heroes, his prestige unmatched for a ti, sowhat reminiscent of the initial rise of the World Association.
But it was precisely at such a glorious mont for Black Wind Village.
So rumors, considered absurd and groundless by many, started to spread wildly.
Hui City.
On the wide stone-paved streets, crowded with people, shops lined both sides, bustling extraordinarily.
This day, quite a few Martial World people carrying swords and knives hurriedly ca along, heading straight towards a restaurant at the corner of the streets of Hui City.
At the street corner, a flagpole stood erect, with a brocade banner fluttering in the wind, bearing four large characters: "Tingfeng Restaurant."
Tingfeng Restaurant was not just any restaurant.
The words Tingfeng imply being well-inford and having nurous informants.
Thus, while Tingfeng Restaurant was called a restaurant, it was in fact a place where information circulated within the Martial World, established in every prefecture and city.
Who the owner of this restaurant was remained unknown.
But what was known was that this well-inford restaurant had always stood firm; any bit of fresh news in each state would first arrive here.
At this mont, the restaurant was bustling, filled with Martial World people, informants from various sects stationed undercover, many of whom had gathered here, even a Beggar Gang old beggar lingered at the door.
Many people had gathered here just to inquire about one thing—the recent movents of Black Wind Village.
As the most renowned power in the Hui State Martial World Green Forest lately, a force that had defeated three Sect Leaders of the Five Mountains Sword Sects and the powerful Murong Fu, Black Wind Village in many Martial Artists’ eyes was no longer simply a common bandit mountain village.
It resembled rather the style of the Qin Family Village, which once had used the Five Tigers Breaking Gate Saber to defeat many sect powerhouses.
However, the Qin Family Village had long declined, while Black Wind Village was at the height of its power.
Inside Tingfeng Restaurant, various news circulated from so tables, with Ling Yanzi, the most well-inford, vehently discussing.
"They say that the Black Wind Village Chief is cultivating the Marriage Dress Divine Skill, practiced by the Hero Yan Nantian. Although strong, this Divine Skill is excruciating before achieving Great Success, and daily cultivation feels like needles moving through the ridians.
Thus, despite how strong the Black Wind Village Chief may appear, every battle may leave him in unbearable pain.
The Marriage Dress Divine Skill was nad after the saying ’preparing a wedding dress for soone else,’ aning once mastered, the skill cannot be used by oneself and must be passed to another.
Once one embarks on this path, one cannot escape unless the skill disperses throughout the body, thus it must be cultivated continually, until passed on.
Cloud and Iron, forefathers of the Da Qi Sect, used it to eradicate evil forces in the Martial World and established Da Qi Sect, intentionally losing the secret manual of the Marriage Dress Divine Skill after realizing the ingenuity of this skill.
Therefore, the recent rumors regarding Black Wind Village Chief’s dispelling of the skill may well be more than re conjecture..."
"So, are you saying the Black Wind Village Chief has been hard by this skill?"
"Though that’s the claim, the Black Wind Village Chief is by no ans an easy target; such vital and confidential matters could hardly be spread widely without his permission. Isn’t that just waiting for enemies to trouble him? I still doubt the authenticity of this news."
A big man sitting at the table snorted coldly.
Hearing this, Ling Yanzi laughed, "It’s said that this information did not first spread from Black Wind Village, but from their enemy, Tyrant Hall."
"Tyrant Hall?"
So Martial World people around seed to understand, others looked puzzled, having never heard of such a force.
Ling Yanzi took a sip of his drink, stroked his beard, and shook his head, "Tyrant Hall was established by Abnormal People.
Their leaders include Abnormal People such as Ting Shui who joined Iron Blood Banner Sect, Feng Ying who joined Lingjiu Palace under Tianshan Tonglao of the Nine Heavens Nine Divisions, and Lingyun who joined Huashan Sword Sect.
That Abnormal Man Ting Shui used to cultivate the Marriage Dress Divine Skill, had a battle in the Western Regions Pot Mountain Village with the Black Wind Village Chief, was later captured, and his Marriage Dress Divine Skill, from Iron Blood Banner Sect, also fell into the hands of Black Wind Village Chief, who thus learned it.
Thus, Tyrant Hall can confirm Black Wind Village Chief practiced such Divine Skill and deduced that he must have dispelled..."
As Ling Yanzi was speaking.
Many sect informants nearby rapidly recorded the news on slips of paper, then passed it down the line to verify its authenticity and accuracy.
At this mont.
The ancient and elegant private room on one side, its door curtain made of purple bamboo blocks, was lifted, and two people walked out.
One person, dressed in black and wearing a blue cloak, looked like a man wearing a black gold-carved mask with an awe-inspiring aura, unyielding and formidable.
The other was a woman in white, her face covered with a gauze, her hair black, her neck slender, her skin pale, her figure graceful; from afar, she looked like a fairy in a painting or a bright pearl in the night.
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