Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 596 - 0487: The Flying Knife has arrived, where is the Powerful Golden Saber? (New Year request for monthly tickets)

Chapter 596: 0487: The Flying Knife has arrived, where is the Powerful Golden Saber? (New Year request for monthly tickets)

"Triggered a temporary emergency mission—’Justice Mythical Blade’!

Mission content: Little Li Tanhua, Li Xunhuan, had once received favors from Shaolin Master Xin Mei in his early years. With the Black Wind Village Chief leading a large group of Black Wind Village Mountain bandits to surround Shaolin, the thousand-year reputation of Shaolin was at stake. Thus, Li Xunhuan stepped forward, intending to stop and drive back the Black Wind Village Chief and resolve the crisis at Shaolin.

But at this moment, Li Xunhuan did not know that the real Black Wind Village Chief was no longer on the viewing platform...

Mission requirements: Engage with Li Xunhuan and hold out until the Black Wind Village Chief returns.

Mission rewards: 240 Cultivation Points, 240 Potential Points, and 1000 reputation in the martial world.

Extra reward: Depends on the Black Wind Village Chief."

When Li Xunhuan appeared below the viewing platform, a prompt message also suddenly popped up on Zeng Daniu’s panel.

Zeng Daniu, looking at the prompted mission message, was so shocked he almost couldn’t sit still.

And just at this moment, a clear voice came from below the viewing platform.

"Black Wind Village Chief, I wonder if you would be willing to come out and meet me?"

Zeng Daniu furrowed his brow, brewing his voice but not speaking.

However, Kou Zhong’s voice also rang out from below at the same time, "I’ve long heard the name of Little Li’s Flying Knife, and back in the day, it was extremely renowned in the martial world, hailed as the world’s utmost justice-bringing blade and an infallible knife. I wonder, since Little Li Tanhua has returned to the martial world. what brings you seeking our village chief?"

The clear voice said, "On a normal day, if I were to seek out your village chief, we would surely sit down and have a drink together, but today, I’m here to persuade your village chief—why not choose another place for that drink?"

Zeng Daniu still said nothing.

The four men under Kou Zhong had already figured out that their own village chief had long since departed and that the figure on the viewing platform right now was but a puppet.

But no matter what the village chief had gone off to do, they had to complete the task previously given to them—they must not allow anyone to ascend the viewing platform and disturb it, no matter what.

Kou Zhong, holding his Moon in the Well, looked at Li Xunhuan, who appeared quite haggard yet still somehow handsome, and said with a smile, "One can drink anywhere, it all depends on whom you drink with. Why not have a drink with us here?"

Li Xunhuan glanced at Lin Shiyin beside him and said with a smile, "Young brother, you’re quite right, it’s about who you drink with.

As for where the drinking takes place, that could be anywhere, so now I want to confirm whether your village chief is willing to be the one I drink with."

Fire King Ancestor Gold Hall, with a fierce temper, immediately said, "Are you suggesting you want to see if our village chief is the type to refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit?"

Ghost King Yin Skill sneered sardonically, "Our village chief is not someone ordinary and doesn’t just drink with anyone.

Even if you are Little Li’s Flying Knife, ranked third on the Weapon List, our village chief is the Black Wind King, ranked first on the Green Forest List.

If you want to drink with him, it still depends on our King’s mood."

Medicine King Mo Feiyuan said, "Or you could drink with the four of us; we are but nameless ones. We don’t care who we drink with, whether friend or foe; before the real fight begins, we can still have a drink."

As he spoke, Medicine King flipped his sleeve, and in his hand unexpectedly appeared a wineskin, laughing like a wholesome and affable rich merchant, "I’m just afraid that the wine I offer, aside from our village chief, no one in the martial world dares to drink!"

Some of the onlookers who were close by took a subconscious step back at the sight of Medicine King flipping his sleeve, their expressions grew tense and wary, fixating on the wineskin in Medicine King’s hand with fear.

Medicine King Mo Feiyuan in the martial world was also known as the Poison King.

Who in the martial world would dare to drink wine offered by the Poison King?"

The conversation instantly tensed the atmosphere at the scene.

Apart from those still competing on the stage,

the eyes of every Martial World person present focused on Li Xunhuan, bearing the moniker of ’Little Li’s Flying Knife’. They were curious to see how the renowned yet alcohol-loving Li Xunhuan would react.

Contrary to expectations, Li Xunhuan just gave a faint smile. Partway through his laughter, he started coughing as if he might collapse at any moment, and said while coughing, "If Medicine King has invited me, Li Xunhuan, to drink, of course, I am willing to drink.

If I drink this wine and the village chief is willing to come out and change the venue to drink with me, that would indeed be a delightful matter."

Medicine King’s gaze sharpened as he smiled and said, "Little Li Tanhua is truly as his reputation suggests. You know I can’t make decisions on behalf of our village chief, so I dare not offer you any wine.

If I gave you wine, our village chief would have to come out and change locations to drink with you.

So even though I have brought out the wine, I dare not let you drink it!"

"What a pity. Seeing wine triggers my craving for it, and even if you now decide against giving me any, I must drink regardless."

Li Xunhuan said with a slight smile. When he smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became even more pronounced. Each crease was filled with the adversities and misfortunes of his life. But his eyes alone were youthful.

His youthful eyes looked at everyone with frankness and respect, and thus even Medicine King and others, who initially bore hostility, couldn’t help but start to change their attitudes.

But at this moment, Medicine King, half admiring and half angrily, smiled and said, "The wine is in my hand. If I don’t want to give you a drink, do you really think you can forcefully lean over and drink? That, I would truly admire, you consumptive alcoholic!"

"If he dares to lean over and drink, I dare to set my own head on fire! Hahaha!"

Fire King Ancestor Gold Hall laughed out loud, but while laughing, he soon found it difficult to continue. His laughter seemed to be choked in his throat, forcibly cut off by himself. It was uncomfortable physically, mentally, and particularly embarrassing.

Because at this moment, Li Xunhuan already had an additional knife in his hand.

A knife that was light, short, and thin, almost like a willow leaf.

It was a very ordinary Little Knife, one that even the most ordinary blacksmith in the market could forge in three hours.

It was also a knife that everyone could see.

Yet, it was precisely the visibility of the knife that stoked fear.

Because at the moment they saw the knife, no one dared to take their eyes off it. After all, this was the knife of the renowned ’Little Li’s Flying Knife’ that never missed its mark. Once you averted your gaze, or blinked, perhaps the knife would already be embedded in your body.

So at this time, Fire King dared not laugh, Medicine King dared not move, and Ghost King and Kou Zhong both became solemn.

Pairs of eyes were all tightly focused on the Little Knife in Li Xunhuan’s hand, not blinking at all.

Only Li Xunhuan himself remained composed as he turned to Lin Shiyin and said with a lighthearted smile, "If we can’t get a drink here, then this trip would indeed be in vain."

Lin Shiyin’s gaze was sorrowful when she was not looking at Li Xunhuan. But when she looked at him, her eyes were filled only with the image of this one person, brimming with deep affection. She simply smiled and said,

"Wherever you go, I will follow. Even if you think it’s a waste to go somewhere, I feel that going anywhere with you is worthwhile."

Li Xunhuan was rendered speechless.

In the Martial World, after his disappearance, everyone said he could no longer wield his knife.

But now, he had reemerged in the Martial World.

When he reemerged in the Martial World, it was a moment even more filled with courage, righteousness, and love.

The him of the past was full of contradictions, feigning indifference to Lin Shiyin while actually harboring deep feelings. His knife served to accomplish and was cruel in forsaking lesser love for greater love.

But now, he had completely seen through it all, and had reached a state of liberation.

A flash of the sword light!

Little Li’s Flying Knife finally made its move!

Everyone watched intently as the flying knife was in Li Xunhuan’s hand.

Not a single person blinked.

Yet, when the flying knife was thrown, no one still saw how it was released.

They only saw a flash of the sword light.

The next moment, they heard the sound of several weapons and a blast of flames striking empty air.

The flying knife skimmed past the fireball released by Fire King Ancestor Gold Hall like a butterfly reaping lives, directly entering the curtain of the viewing platform above, and striking squarely at the ever-silent Black Wind Village Chief.

"Village Chief!!"

Kou Zhong and his three companions were shocked as they looked back at the high platform.

The people of the Martial World were also all in shock, looking toward the towering figure on the viewing platform.

From their angle, they could only see the towering figure with a knife in the middle of the forehead, the somewhat blurred face suddenly streaming with fresh blood.

The magnificent Black Wind Village Chief did not have any time to react and was hit by the knife?

The Little Li’s Flying Knife, whose reputation shook the Martial World, had once again emerged, and still, it never missed its mark?

With such a knife wound to the forehead, how could the Black Wind Village Chief continue to live? Had a new legend been ended by an old myth?

Countless people’s minds were buzzing.

Suddenly, a white light sprang up on the viewing platform, shining brightly.

A clatter!

A suit of armor and helmet collapsed and fell from the Pear Wood Chair.

It was as if the towering figure within the armor was but a puff of air, disintegrating and dispersing the moment it was struck.

Instantly, all the people of the Martial World first froze, then there was a stir, abuzz with discussions, and the Players were collectively shocked.

"Shit, what’s going on? How come the Black Wind Village Chief turned into a white light upon death? And the body disappeared?"

"What is this situation? Could it be that the Black Wind Village Chief, like us Players, will respawn after dying?"

"If so, is the Black Wind Village Chief a kind of NPC that can respawn at any time? This is indeed a groundbreaking discovery."

"What nonsense is this? It’s fake, isn’t it? How could the Black Wind Village Chief be killed so easily by a flying knife?"

While the Players were buzzing with various comments, the natives were also shocked and confused, trying to figure out why the death of the Black Wind Village Chief resulted in disappearance into white light like the Abnormal People, leaving behind only a pile of clothes at the original location.

At this moment, Kou Zhong and his companions were both shocked and angry.

But under the current circumstances, it actually didn’t surprise them, for they had already known that the one on the viewing platform was not really the village chief.

Just then.

Medicine King felt a lightness in his palm.

The wine pouch that had been in his hand had vanished.

Startled, he turned around to look, only to see Li Xunhuan, who had apparently arrived by his side unnoticed, casually taking his wine pouch, now boldly uncovering and tilting his head to drink.

"Are you courting death? You even dare to drink my Medicine King’s wine?"

Medicine King shouted in shock and rage, feeling an immense humiliation.

Li Xunhuan took a sip of the wine, coughed a few times, looked at the wine pouch, and smiled, "This is good wine, how could I not dare to drink it? Could it be you dared to poison the drink?"

"You!!"

Medicine King was at a loss for words, indeed wishing he had poisoned the wine.

But he hadn’t done so just now, and now didn’t even have the courage to try.

Because at that moment, his wrist was bleeding, fresh red blood dripping steadily to the ground, sinking his heart as well.

And it wasn’t only him.

At this moment, Ghost King Yin Skill, Fire King Ancestor Gold Hall, including Kou Zhong, all had sinking hearts.

They had actually already joined forces, but it was unfortunate that they hadn’t even seen the flying knife clearly before one was wounded, and the offensive moves of the other three failed to even touch the knife, as the Flying Knife had already killed the Puppet who stood in for the Village Chief.

Little Li’s Flying Knife, true to its reputation of never missing its mark!

"What a pity to have good wine to drink, but no one to drink with."

Li Xunhuan shook the wine pouch, smiled mildly, and looked towards the viewing platform, "Where has the real drinker gone?"

As all the shocked and perplexed people of the Martial World heard this, many immediately understood.

It turned out that the person who had been sitting on the viewing platform was not the real Black Wind Village Chief after all, but a Puppet.

And Li Xunhuan had seen through the Black Wind Village Chief’s impersonation from the very start.

Such eye power, worthy of the name Little Li’s Flying Knife.

But now, where had the real Black Wind Village Chief gone?

The Flying Knife has arrived, but where is the Powerful Golden Saber?

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(New Year plea for a burst of monthly tickets and recommendation tickets! Everyone’s giving New Year greetings today, and I’m still typing away miserably. Ah! Begging for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets!)