Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1129 - 889: The Strange House, Strange Man, and Clouds Stirring from All Sides
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At this moment, it was the early morning of the first day of July. The morning mist had dissipated, the sky was blue and clear, and the morning sun hung high.
The morning breeze blew, causing the carefully trimmed sunflowers and ziwei trees in the courtyard to tremble slightly. The fragrance of the flowers wafted in the wind, and along with the rustling leaves of the several bitter locust trees around, formed a vibrant scene.
In front of the courtyard gate, there was a small creek with the sound of babbling water. The simple stone house with a courtyard stood quietly beside the creek.
The maple leaves around the stone house had not yet turned red. The sparkling water circled around, making the stone house even more unapproachable and mysterious—completely different from the coarse farmhouses in the surrounding village and town. It gave a sense of a hermit’s leisurely elegance.
A child in white clothes was crouched by the fence at the moment, feeding several chicks.
Another child in black with a cold face crouched at the door, silently watching a man in black sweeping the leaves in the courtyard.
When he saw the broom of the man in black moved within half a foot from the leaves, and then the leaves seemed to be moved by an invisible force, swirling and falling into the dustpan on the side. The black-clothed child’s icy eyes showed a rare hint of surprise.
This seemed to be a kind of martial arts skill, and it was far superior to the martial arts of his stepfather, Huo Butian.
Because sweeping leaves into a dustpan from half a foot away might not be difficult, but the difficult part was how it appeared so effortless every time, without kicking up any dust or gravel, flowing naturally like water, proving the person’s refined control over power and skill.
Additionally, he had also witnessed another Absolute Skill of this black-clothed uncle, even more unbelievable, he could play the erhu and make birds in the sky form various text patterns, which looked very interesting.
However, what he found even more interesting was the sadness brought by the erhu’s tune.
Sorrow could even be something interesting. This was undoubtedly a strange thing, but although life was filled with happiness, it was just a passing moment; only sorrow was eternal. Sadness naturally was an interesting thing.
The black-clothed child was lost in thought when suddenly, a burst of noisy voices and chaotic footsteps came from afar.
The man in black stopped his broom, sighed inwardly, knowing that since he took in the child from the Huo family, trouble had come.
This time, he couldn’t avoid it, but he was truly unwilling to take action again.
It had been a long time since there were any legends about him in the Martial World; neither his enemies nor his friends were in contact with him anymore.
The Martial World was no longer related to him, and nothing concerned him anymore, causing him no more grief, and no one would die because of him. Wasn’t this already good?
But unfortunately, when the tree wants to be still, the wind doesn’t cease.
"It’s right there, that’s the only place not yet searched. The person must be there."
"I thought that person was strange from the start; he’s not from our village. That kid called Bu Jingyun must be hiding with him."
"He doesn’t even have a name. Since someone chooses to hide without even having a name, there must be something wrong with him."
The speaker was still familiar, and the voice was still familiar, but people’s hearts had changed, and people had become strangers. The voice was sharp, harsh, and ruthless, all busy clearing themselves of any association.
Bu Jingyun’s cold eyes grew colder. He was already used to it but somehow felt it was undeserved for the black-clothed uncle in front of him.
The black-clothed man slowly turned around, with a sparse mustache on his lip; his eyes showed an inviolable aloofness and majesty. His expression seemed neither cold nor warm, as if he had experienced endless vicissitudes. A calm voice came from his mouth.
"Chen’er, Jing Jue, you two should go inside."
"Yes, Master!"
The white-clothed youth was very understanding and obedient, stood up without hesitation, patted the grain crumbs from his hands, and stepped into the house, beckoning Bu Jingyun, "Let’s go inside."
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As early as when the World Association besieged the city, the news had begun to appear on the Jianghu Forum. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
At this moment, Jiang Dali had officially entered the borders of the Divine Martial Country.
He was also keeping an eye on the happenings on the forum at all times and found out about the World Association’s siege immediately, feeling a sense of urgency.
Xiong Ba was truly a formidable figure, doing things without regard for the world’s opinion. Engaging in acts like besieging and slaughtering a city didn’t make him bat an eye. Clearly, capturing Bu Jingyun was imperative.
According to Jiang Dali’s understanding of Bu Jingyun, although this child had a peculiar and cold personality, he was a classic example of being outwardly cold but inwardly passionate and responsible. If he learned that Xiong Ba was besieging the city and using his mother as leverage, he would undoubtedly stop hiding and show himself actively.
So now, there was always a risk that Bu Jingyun would show up and get captured.
He must immediately rush to Ma Si Town, get there before Xiong Ba, and take Bu Jingyun away.
If possible, it would be best to take his mother, Yunong, too. The main purpose of this trip was to save people, and if he could avoid fighting, he would. Also, letting Dongfang Bubai and other friends know that Jiang Dali was never a troublemaker who likes to fight wherever he goes.
"Fake Phoenix! Speed up, I want you to go at double your current speed!"
Jiang Dali gave a golden slap on the back of Fire Phoenix, causing sparks to fly.
Fire Phoenix gave an unsatisfied whine, twisted its long neck, and continued flying at a steady pace, clearly unfamiliar with Jiang Dali and not understanding the urgency in his words.
Jiang Dali got angry, "You’d rather eat bitter than sweet gourds! I told you to fly faster!"
Swish!
The sharp blade of the Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber immediately perched against Fire Phoenix’s neck; The wide blade was thicker than Fire Phoenix’s neck. Jiang Dali sneered, his wild eyes emitting a strong threat.
"Léi!"
Fire Phoenix’s feathers almost stood on end, and its wings flapped instinctively several times. After realizing, it immediately whined for mercy.
"Stupid bird! Fly faster! Too slow! Is your feather-brained head clogged with feathers? Did you understand now?"
Jiang Dali yelled angrily with the knife against the neck, his voice making Fire Phoenix’s head hum. Understanding roughly, it spat a few sparks and exerted its full strength, accelerating its flight frantically.
Hoo hoo hoo—
A rolling hot wind passed, the flying fireball in the sky unconsciously sped up, swishing across the sky and quickly moved away.
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While many villagers surrounded the hermit’s stone house that sheltered Bu Jingyun, outside Ma Si Town, near the area encircled by many members of the World Association, there was an inconspicuous grove.
The unobtrusive forest might have been an ordinary place.
However, if many experts were hiding in the forest at this time, it would seem perilous and far from ordinary.
At this moment, the forest hid numerous top experts from the Li and Yun families, and any one of them could be considered outstanding among the Abnormal People, with names familiar to the ear—Ting Shui, Little Knife, Feng Ying, Seeking Him, Mountain Shaking Earth Quaking, etc.
They gathered at this moment just to do a crazy thing.
Few could muster the energy to bring them together to do one thing, and the Black Wind Village Chief was one of them.
The crazy thing was to launch an attack on Xiong Ba, the leader of the World Association.
This was no less than a world-class joke. Saying it’s like flying moths into the flame and using eggs to hit stones might seem exaggerated, but they still planned to try.
Their purpose wasn’t to cause much harm to Xiong Ba; as long as they inflicted even 1 point of Qi-Blood damage, showing his blood bar would suffice.
Then their plan would be successful, and they could clearly know whether Li Xunhuan’s famous strike hurt Xiong Ba and how deeply it cut...
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