As soon as this pair of n and won, who clearly had an extraordinary bearing, appeared, they imdiately attracted the gaze of everyone in the Martial World present.
Ling Yanzi looked at the duo, initially puzzled, but then shuddered, "Blue cloak, wearing a black gold-carved mask, could you be the Abnormal People, Ting Shui? And this lady... could she possibly be Feng Ying from Lingjiu Palace?"
"Indeed!"
Ting Shui spoke in a calm voice, filled with a commanding montum, and casually removed the waist card of Da Qi Sect from his belt, "I indeed cultivated the ’Marriage Dress Divine Skill,’ and I was once defeated by the hand of Black Wind Village Chief, with my Divine Skill taken by him. He too cultivated this skill.
Hahaha, but unfortunately, he has no idea that the reason I agreed to transmit this skill to him was because the more you practice, the more painful it becos. The quicker and deeper you cultivate, the more painful it gets.
Unless one imdiately dispels their entire power and transmits it to another, this pain will continue forever..."
While Ting Shui spoke, his tone seed to conceal pain, even his body slightly shivering as though he was suppressing so agony.
At last, he paused and sneered coldly, "My Tyrant Hall has long planted people inside Black Wind Village, among them are those who have received the power transmitted by the Black Wind Village Chief, so I boldly inferred that the Village Chief must have chosen to dispel his powers recently."
A rough-faced man from the Martial World snorted, "This is ultimately just your side of the story. We don’t know if the Black Wind Village Chief really cultivated the Marriage Dress Divine Skill. How can we know if what you say is true or false?"
Beside, Feng Ying chuckled lightly, her voice coming from beneath her veil, "You people are quite funny. You fear the Black Wind Village Chief and want to eliminate him, yet you are afraid of this and that.
I don’t believe that you haven’t planted secret agents in Black Wind Village. If there were secret agents, you must be well aware of the recent activities in Black Wind Village, maybe even reaping so benefits from your planted agents..."
As soon as these words ca out, there were flickers in so people’s eyes, others pondering with contemplation.
"Since you, Ting Shui, have also cultivated the Marriage Dress Divine Skill, I, Sun Yun of Leopard Forest Gang under Qianluo Mountain City, would like to challenge you and see if your words hold truth!"
Just then, a figure suddenly left the table and darted forward, his right claw and left fist aiming for Ting Shui’s chest.
Ting Shui snorted coldly. The intense, intimidating montum emanating from his body suddenly erupted, and he struck out with the sa hand.
His hand moved like a Short Knife, in a flash cutting to the wrist of the attacker, strength not yet reached, but the aura had.
Protective Three Marvelous Hands—Red-Handed Dragon Slayer!
Sun Yun, startled and trying to change his move, felt an intense pain in his wrist the next mont as if it was about to break with a cracking sound.
Not yet recovered, Ting Shui’s hand transford into two fingers snapping together, employing Borrowing Power.
Bang!
Sun Yun let out a miserable cry as he flew backward and crashed into a table, falling to the ground.
Shua—
A waiter suddenly appeared beside Sun Yun, beaming as he clicked the abacus, "This Mr. Sun from Leopard Forest Gang has broken a table, that’ll be two Silver Coins, already noted."
Sun Yun, looking disgrunted, climbed up from the ground, clutching his injured arm, and snorted coldly, "Got it, I’ll settle the bill later."
This sudden burst of combat and Ting Shui’s swift handling were noted by many witnesses at the scene, so secretly rembered the authority of Ting Shui’s moves to report later.
"I just used the Marriage Dress Divine Skill, I presu no one else wants to challenge now?"
Ting Shui snorted lightly, "Black Wind Village Chief, Jiang Dali, must have definitely dispelled his power, that is beyond doubt. Regardless of who holds a grudge against Black Wind Village, it has nothing to do with .
My Tyrant Hall has our own plans for taking revenge on Black Wind Village.
Moreover, I’d advise you all, even if the Black Wind Village Chief has dispelled his power, he is not an easy opponent; having learned the Absorption Star Technique, regaining his power quickly is not difficult..."
With that, Ting Shui and Feng Ying turned and left the restaurant briskly with a sweep of their sleeves.
Before long,
the incident in Tingfeng Restaurant circulated as a fresh piece of news among the heads of various forces.
So were skeptical.
Others were eager to act.
Black Wind Village swept across all of Hui Prefecture, and Black Wind Village Chief was overbearing and autocratic.
He already offended countless people and encroached on many interests.
But before that, the Black Wind Village Chief, Jiang Dali, was so powerful that it made the majority of those eyeing him with resentnt rely hold back, daring not to lash out.
However, the news had now spread that the Black Wind Village Chief had dispersed his power, and this news was confird by his forr foe, the Master of Tyrant Hall, Ting Shui.
So forces that had previously planted spies had also received reliable information, and imdiately, the entire Martial World in Hui Prefecture began to stir with complexity and intrigue.
...
On the newly built low wall of Black Wind Village, the towering and robust figure of Jiang Dali stood proud, his black cloak fluttering and snapping in the mountain wind.
About thirty feet from him,
a team of Personal Guard Players stood by.
Many of the female Personal Guard Players had eyes filled with worry as they looked at the man on the wall who seed like he would never fall.
However, recent ssages from the Jianghu Forum and other sources in the Martial World, coupled with Jiang Dali’s summoning back multiple elite sub branches and his secretive transmission of power, indeed seed to confirm a terrifying possibility—that even the Black Wind Village Chief might fall!
For Jiang Dali had been cultivating the Marriage Dress Divine Skill, and sothing had gone wrong with his cultivation; he was now dispersing his imnse power, passing it on to the elite mountain bandits of Black Wind Village.
Among these Personal Guard Players, seven or eight had received power directly injected by the chief, reaping great benefits.
Their powers had significantly increased, which should have been a reason for celebration and happiness.
But for the players of Black Wind Village who had heard the news, the vast majority couldn’t feel happy but felt an extraordinary worry instead, fearful that foreign enemies might seize this opportunity to strike and that the chief might encounter misfortune.
When the ti ca, if the building were to collapse, there would be no eggs left unbroken. These players, whose fortunes rose and fell with Black Wind Village, would also suffer.
"Damn it! Tyrant Hall!"
"Back then, the chief shouldn’t have spared Ting Shui and Feng Ying; he should have directly annihilated Tyrant Hall."
A few of the female Personal Guard Players, looking at Ting Shui who appeared at the Tingfeng Restaurant on the Jianghu Forum, all had expressions of fury, gnashing their teeth.
"Tyrant Hall... Ting Shui... well done."
But Jiang Dali simply smiled, looking towards the distant river valley and the village on the other side of the valley that lacked even smoke from cooking fires.
A few homing crows cawed loudly as they flew through the dusk, making the deserted and desolate village appear even more bleak.
"The mountain rain is about to co, and the wind fills the building... hehehe, it’s only been a week, yet who knows how many more can’t resist jumping out in a few more days."
"Report!"
Just at that mont, a Flying Leg Mountain Bandit, wearing leggings, hurried to the top of the wall and knelt down, reporting from thirty feet away to Jiang Dali.
"Reporting to the chief, Prince Duan Yu of the Dali Duan Family has appeared near ngyin County and has settled down, unlikely to co to pay homage to the mountain tonight!"
"Oh?"
Jiang Dali raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "No, this lovesick seed, he will definitely co to pay homage to the mountain tonight."
He looked at the group of female Personal Guard Players, "How is that silly girl doing now?"
Ning Su imdiately stepped forward and reported, "Miss Wang’s mood has returned to normal recently; Chief, if you want to summon her, I can bring her over now."
"Where is she?"
"Scripture Pavilion."
"Good, I’ll go find her myself. Also, arrange for the fourth batch of core mbers to co to the Scripture Pavilion."
"Chief..."
Ning Su’s expression shifted, her beautiful face filled with worry, but facing Jiang Dali’s wild eyes, she couldn’t withstand his piercing gaze and lowered her head in compliance, "Yes!!"
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(The last few days, asking for monthly tickets! The ranking has dropped. Later tonight before midnight, I strive to add another Chapter, today aiming for another ten thousand plus words)
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