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Chapter 622 - 0506: Beyond the heartlessness, there’s still a way, a new hub of activity (Extra for Bi Yanluo)_2

Chapter 622: 0506: Beyond the heartlessness, there’s still a way, a new hub of activity (Extra for Bi Yanluo)_2

The saber exists, the person exists, how could it be casually handed over for others to admire?

"When I draw my saber, those who see that line of poetry are already dead."

Ding Peng coldly dismissed the idea, "Next time we compete with sabers, if you beat me, I’ll let you have a look."

Jiang Dali grinned, "It’s a deal."

What he cared about wasn’t the Demon Blade itself, but rather the Demon Nature that came with it.

He was very curious whether the Demon Nature of the Crescent Moon Saber had the same origin as that of the Evil Emperor Relics.

If they had the same origin, some matters would become quite interesting, although the likelihood was not great.

"It looks like you’re about to leave, how do we settle our account between us? Are you really going to take a message to General Yue for me?"

Xiao Qiuyu looked at Jiang Dali.

Jiang Dali, "Of course. What I say is no joke, you should take it to heart."

After a pause, he continued languidly, "I know that you have a good relationship with Yan Kuangtu. If you run into him, you’d better persuade him, otherwise if he comes looking for me to do something foolish again, I won’t let him escape so easily next time."

"You’ve already met Senior Yan?"

Xiao Qiuyu’s heart was deeply shaken, hearing what Jiang Dali implied seemed to suggest that not even Yan Kuangtu, who possessed seventy years’ worth of Inner Strength, was his match, which was truly astonishing.

"Off I go."

Jiang Dali didn’t provide any response, turned around slowly, and said, "On the night of the full moon, at the Forbidden Peak! Now everyone in the Martial World is heading to the Forbidden City to witness the battle between the two great Sword Gods, if you’re interested, you might as well set off immediately to watch."

"Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng..."

Ding Peng’s eyes had a deep look, then glanced at Sword Pass which now only had a single sword mark, dismissing the thought.

He didn’t want to waste too much time on the journey, and without any further improvement in his Saber Skill, he had no confidence to contend with the two great Sword Gods; thus, there was no need to be a mere spectator.

Xiao Qiushui was somewhat tempted, but thinking of the cooperation that Jiang Dali mentioned, he restrained himself.

Compared to assisting Song Country and saving the common people, the grudges of the Martial World could be set aside.

The two watched as Jiang Dali’s imposing figure walked away, surrounded by a crowd, and they breathed in the lingering scent of dust in the air, their thoughts differing.

"He has become much stronger. It seems like he is getting stronger every day."

Ding Peng suddenly said, his expression full of puzzlement.

Xiao Qiushui was taken aback and asked, "When was the last time you two met? How strong was he then?"

Ding Peng, "The last time we met was more than two months ago. At that time, my Saber Skill was far superior to his, and even though his other Martial Arts were strong, I still believed I could beat him."

Xiao Qiushui, "And now?"

Ding Peng shook his head, "Now... did you not hear what he said before? He’s not interested in competing with me because it’s meaningless."

Xiao Qiushui, "I heard."

Ding Peng gave a bitter smile.

This kind of smile rarely appeared on his face.

Once, he had given a bitter smile when Qin Keqing deceived him and he was soundly defeated by Liu Ruosong.

But ever since he mastered the Demon Blade and became the Mountain Villa manor owner, he never wore that bitter smile again.

This time, he truly felt a sense of defeat, hence the bitter smile.

"Do you know why it’s meaningless? Because now, competing with him with sabers, we might be evenly matched, it’s hard to determine a winner. But if it really came to fighting, not just competing with sabers, I’m definitely no match for him."

Xiao Qiushui, hearing such a proud man actually say these words, was about to exclaim it’s not possible.

But he couldn’t bring himself to say it.

He knew the pride of the man who wielded the Curved Blade, and he knew his strength.

But there are always others stronger, that’s the cruel truth of the Martial World.

The Black Wind Village Chief has even defeated Yan Kuangtu, indeed his strength has gone beyond what anyone could have imagined.

However, he soon showed a smile again.

Because Ding Peng was truly Ding Peng, even though he faced setbacks, he quickly composed himself and continued to walk towards the last sword mark at the end of the alley.

It’s not terrifying for a person to experience setbacks.

What’s terrifying is losing the courage to climb even higher after experiencing them.

But Ding Peng was someone whose courage only grew stronger with setbacks, becoming more resilient with each defeat.

"Ding Peng is a typical ’Phoenix Man’.

After being fooled by a woman into a dead end, he also climbed to the peak of his life because of a woman who loved him.

He is undoubtedly an extremely pragmatic and utilitarian young man, but his pragmatism and utilitarianism are not off-putting because they are paired with enough straightforwardness.

And precisely because he was once so close to complete failure, he refuses to give up any opportunity to grasp even a hint of success.

So every time you see him, you feel his intensity and aggressiveness."

High in the sky, the eagle’s cry pierced through the clouds, Jiang Dali sat on the Ice Soul Jade Stone throne, smiling as he gave his assessment of Ding Peng.

Hearing this, everyone thought of their impressions when they had met Ding Peng and felt that Jiang Dali’s words were incredibly fitting, as if he were Ding Peng’s confidant, understanding Ding Peng better than Ding Peng understood himself.

"What about Xiao Qiushui? I feel that this person has a kind of special, indescribable charisma, and you, village chief, seem to attach great importance to him."

Kou Zhong asked curiously.

Jiang Dali replied with a smile, "Though he doesn’t seek fame from the vassals, it doesn’t mean he’s indifferent to injustice in the world. This saying describes Xiao Qiushui.

This man probably likes to meddle more than you, Lu Xiaofeng. His life’s aspiration is to drive out foreign enemies and clear the Song Country.

You’ll have the opportunity to get to know him better."

"No, thank you. I’m not so concerned about the country or its people; at most, I’d save the poor women suffering in the depths of Art Houses."

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his mustache and hummed, "Besides, although I like to meddle, I actually hate people who meddle, so it’s better not to make contact.

However, it’s not like you to not take action this time; it’s not your style. Even though Xiao Qiushui may be strong, he probably isn’t your match."

Jiang Dali was pleasantly surprised, a broad smile on his face as he caressed the armrest of the chair with his bulky palm, "I came here seeking cooperation this time, not to trouble myself.

Sometimes an enemy isn’t always an enemy; they can become friends for mutual benefit.

This man practices the ’Forget Love Heaven Book’ Cultivation Technique, which is very powerful, and he himself is formidable. His future achievements won’t be small."

Lu Xiaofeng and the others were slightly astonished to hear the Black Wind Village Chief, Jiang Dali, so highly praise someone. It was indeed rare.

There was once another person, Li Chenzhou, but Li Chenzhou had died.

They all took note of the name, Xiao Qiushui.

The wind split the clouds, the eagle called as it flew westward, and in the blink of an eye, the group hurried towards Yingtianfu.

At the same time, the news about the peak showdown "On the Full Moon Night, at the Forbidden Peak," had been stirring up more and more in the Martial World, drawing the attention of all the Players including the locals to Yingtianfu.

Some lively Martial World people had already strapped on their sabers and swords, mounted their horses, and headed straight for Yingtianfu.

This time.

Jiang Dali did not issue any large-scale faction missions to fleece his followers.

Mainly because he was going to maintain peace this time, not to make trouble.

In case too many of the Eight Desolate Disciples called to arms caused more harm than good.

Meanwhile.

The Three Kings and the Xuanming Two Elders, who had been closely watched by Jiang Dali, along with a group of elite Players from the Mountain Village, were setting sail straight for Ice and Fire Island.

Jiang Dali closely monitored the movements of this expedition through daily updates posted by the elite Player team on the Black Wind Village’s secret forum thread...

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