Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

"Why did you arrive even later than me, despite flying in the sky? I've already brought you these two dishes. Including the previous surveillance on Prime Minister Qin, I've already helped you with two tasks. There's only one more left."

Seeing Jiang Dali descend from the sky, Fist Tao God immediately transmitted through a secret communication.

Jiang Dali leapt off the Demon Hawk, slowly approached, and said with a soft laugh via secret communication, "Monitoring Qin Gui and dealing with these two little fish can only count as one task.

You don't think such easy tasks count as two, do you?"

Fist Tao God glared angrily, communicating, "Then I'll help you take out Qin Gui. That should count as the second task, right?"

Jiang Dali responded flatly, "No need, I'll handle him personally."

Fist Tao God snorted coldly, "You're so indecisive. Why not let me handle it and take him out directly?"

Jiang Dali laughed, "Killing Qin Gui isn't hard. The important thing is how to gain more benefits after killing him, rather than just for a momentary thrill."

As he said this, his gaze was fixed on the two envoys from the Jin and Liao countries seated on their horses.

From a distance, it seemed like he was having a conversation with the two envoys.

In reality, both envoys had their acupuncture points sealed by Fist Tao God, unable to move or make a sound. They could only stare at Jiang Dali with wide eyes, their pupils desperately trying to move, their expressions a mix of shock and anger.

After Jiang Dali finished his conversation with Fist Tao God, he turned to the two envoys and spoke with a smile.

"The two of you invited me here, saying you have generous gifts to present and wish to discuss potential future cooperation. I'm quite curious what gifts you have prepared."

The two envoys' eyes darted anxiously, clearly indicating they wanted Jiang Dali to release them, implying everything else would be negotiable.

At this moment, Fist Tao God pretended to be a soldier from the Jin country, stepped forward, and offered a package to Jiang Dali, saying, "The generous gift is here."

Jiang Dali casually accepted the package and opened it to examine its contents.

Seeing it contained only a Second Grade Weapon and a splendid mink fur cloak of the Second Grade Armor Level, he shook his head with disinterest and said.

"Just these things? They won't impress this village chief. The both of you have let me down."

Jiang Dali's eyes drooped slightly as he spoke, suddenly attacking without any warning. Two powerful palm forces instantly formed two Qi Walls, knocking the two mounted envoys to the ground.

Almost simultaneously, Jiang Dali stepped forward and threw a sudden punch at Fist Tao God.

"Ah!—"

Fist Tao God screamed in agony, pretending to be caught off guard and fell to the ground.

This abrupt scene was observed from a mountain cave above the gorge by Zhang Jun and others, who were all visibly shocked, nearly crying out.

"Did he kill the envoys? How could he be so reckless?"

Zhang Jun, whispering in anger, almost charged out of the cave to confront Jiang Dali, but was immediately held back by the well-prepared Wang Ciweng.

Even Wang Ciweng was quite surprised at this moment.

He didn't expect this Black Wind Village Chief to be so bold, attacking as soon as he decided to.

And in one move, he had knocked down the two envoys who hadn't even had a cup of tea since meeting.

This was audacious and utterly unrestrained.

The series of follow-up plans prepared by him and Prime Minister Qin now seemed completely unnecessary.

All they could do was watch as Jiang Dali, as if disposing of bodies, threw the corpses of the two envoys and the Jin warrior onto the eagle's back, then gracefully rode the eagle away.

Not until seeing the Demon Hawk fly far away.

Did Zhang Jun and others finally breathe out in relief, though still shocked and angered beyond measure.

"Wang Ciweng, why did you stop me just now?"

Zhang Jun glared at Wang Ciweng angrily, "This Black Wind Village Chief dares to kill the envoys of two countries so boldly, it's a reckless action seriously provoking the nerves of both Jin and Liao countries.

Now that the peace negotiations were just underway, and such a mess occurs, wouldn't the Emperor be furious?"

Wang Ciweng bowed with a wry smile, "General Zhang, I really didn't expect the Black Wind Village Chief to take out the envoys of two countries for a mere disagreement. Such boldness and ruthlessness are extreme.

It's good you wanted to rush out and stop him, but the Prince is beside us.

If the Black Wind Village Chief goes mad and attacks us, it wouldn't matter with my lowly position, but the Prince's ten thousand gold life cannot suffer any mishap."

With these words, the Prince beside them felt a chill of fear.

Hearing this, Zhang Jun had no choice but to relent, though still anxious and urged Wang Ciweng to quickly return and immediately head to the embassies of the Jin and Liao countries to calm the situation, while he himself set out for the military camp to negotiate with the Black Wind Village Chief about remedial measures.

"Calm and remedy? Ha, it's gone too far now, just accept the consequences. Remedy nothing."

Following the anxious Zhang Jun down the mountain, Wang Ciweng sneered inwardly, "This Black Wind Village Chief is indeed simple-minded and impulsive, who knows what those two envoys said to provoke him so easily.

Now my people don't even need to act to take out the envoys, and the plan has perfectly aligned, allowing the Prime Minister to rest easy."

Thinking of this, Wang Ciweng followed the plan, proactively requesting to lead people to the embassy to appease the remaining people from the two countries stationed in Song Country, actually intending to stir up trouble and prepare for tomorrow's farce.

On the other side, Jiang Dali rode the eagle and flew seven or eight miles with the Fist Tao God and two unconscious envoys.

Then he found a spot to land, put down the Fist Tao God and the two envoys, and instructed.

"Fist Tao God, you protect and take good care of them both. I will definitely need them tomorrow."

"Hurry up, hurry up, the sooner you finish these troublesome things, the sooner you can find my son for me."

The Fist Tao God impatiently waved his hand.

"Alright!"

Jiang Dali's lips curled into a smile and he rode the eagle away.

The location of the Fist Tao God's son, Quan Chi, was already known to him through the players.

However, even though he knew, he certainly wouldn't tell the Fist Tao God so easily and quickly, avoiding this person dropping the ball at a critical moment.

After returning to the military camp.

Jiang Dali found a random excuse to dismiss Zhang Xian and others who came to inquire.

Then he instructed that no one should disturb him, and opened the Jianghu Forum to check the current state of the Song State Capital.

The Song Country section of the Jianghu Forum was bustling.

Especially in the Song State Capital, even the curfew was lifted, with streets decorated with lights and a lively scene, just waiting for the return of the Song State Great Hero Black Wind Village Chief to receive the emperor's audience.

This grand and glorious moment made countless Black Wind Village players who were already in the capital proudly join in the excitement, feeling proud and honored to be part of Black Wind Village Mountain bandits.

Many players even joked that the current Black Wind Village Mountain bandits could no longer be called mountain bandits but were Green Forest Heroes, and the Black Wind Village Chief had arrived at his life's glorious moment, officially becoming a national main character of charm and allure.

In peaceful times, Black Wind Village Mountain bandits robbed roads and intercepted caravans, stealing from the rich to benefit the poor.

In times of war and chaos, Black Wind Village Mountain bandits transformed into heroes, joining the army and serving the country.

Ordinarily, bandits roamed the Martial World, a Black Wind Arrow, Eight Desolate Disciples came to meet, when the country needed them, they raised their arms and countless brothers shed blood, fought shoulder to shoulder.

In the comment section of the corresponding post, local sub branches all sent congratulatory messages in screen-filling style, lively like a New Year celebration.

Even the local sub branches had already begun feasting to celebrate, the lively scene making other Jianghu sects envious while admiring, sending congratulatory gifts and paying visits.

Jiang Dali, after browsing through, felt that rescuing Song Country and aiding Yue Fei was the right choice seeing all this.

Among the players, those with passionate generosity still made up the majority.

The mission and fervor of protecting the country and caring for the world would ignite the spirit of the players.

And the atmosphere of fighting and building achievements on the battlefield with brothers would also strengthen the players' cohesion and sense of belonging and honor towards the Mountain Village.

This is not possessed by ordinary Jianghu sects.

It's the most sincere emotion and sentiment that can be evoked in people's hearts through national crisis and patriotism under the backdrop of chaotic times.

The emotion ultimately formed is something these players can cherish, remember, and build deep friendships even many years later.

"Now the timing is about right. Once I help rescue Yue Fei from his shackles and change the intention of the Song Country Emperor, a new national main task should appear. By then, the players within the Mountain Village will all benefit, and I will be the biggest beneficiary."

Jiang Dali pondered, exiting the bustling Jianghu Forum.

His ears caught the whispering laughter of Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing in the adjacent room, shaking his head slightly, and began to quietly guard the Spirit Platform, exhaling and cultivating.

Experts are lonely.

All the formidable strength Jiang Dali possessed was painstakingly cultivated through countless days and nights without slackening.

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The next day.

Inside and outside the capital, lights were strung up, crowds thronged.

Every street and alley, a variety of figures were wriggling, flowing like river waters, appearing extremely lively amidst the tight maintenance of order by soldiers, without an end in sight.

Along the road, it was already under martial law, countless soldiers armored and sharp equipped, desperately clearing a path.

Jianghu people from all over the world, geishas shyly peering out from the Art House, street merchants, nuns and monks, ordinary people... everyone was eagerly anticipating, eyes fervently gazing at the location of the city gate, listening to the thunderous sound of the army's footsteps, waiting for the triumphant return of the National Guardian Hero, the Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali.

Some love-struck maidens even had already blushed, holding the excitement of finally seeing the great hero spoken by the storytellers, eagerly anticipating...

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