"I almost forgot about you."

Jiang Dali paused for a moment and looked at the players with approval, "You are all very good and performed very well. Those who want to join Black Wind Village should return to the city immediately and prepare to join other brothers outside Luoyang City.

Now I will distribute the rewards to you, line up one by one to get them."

Suddenly, under the strange looks of Tai'anqi and others, Jiang Dali smiled and took out some items that seemed to have been prepared long ago, and distributed them one by one to the players who came forward in line.

"[Black Wind Village Master's Daily Handkerchief]

Explanation: The handkerchief used by the master of Heifeng Village to wipe the sweat on his body after practicing. This thing is full of the smell of the sweat of a masculine man. Maybe strange people with unique hobbies in the world will be interested.

Value: 1: Can be used as a token of Black Wind Village;

2: Experience the same sweat-wiping touch as Jiang Dali, the leader of Heifeng Village."

"!!"

The player "don't wait for the green leaves to bloom" and stare blankly at the personal items randomly rewarded in his hand, wanting to throw them away in disgust.

But feeling the vague gaze from Jiang Dali across from him, his palms trembled and he didn't dare to move rashly. He couldn't help but look at the reward received by his companion who looked surprised.

"[The exquisite golden sore medicine carried by the leader of Black Wind Village]

Note: The team of pharmacists in Heifeng Village has carefully developed a unique and high-quality golden sore medicine for the owner of Heifeng Village. It has an amazing recovery effect. People who are physically weak must use it with caution.

Value: In non-combat state, half a stick of incense can restore 1,000 points of qi and blood; in combat state, 100 points of qi and blood can be restored within 30 breaths. (Note: People with poor physical constitution may have side effects similar to weak aphrodisiacs after taking it)."

“Excellent!!”

Don't wait until the green leaves bloom and you will feel jealous and extremely jealous.

grass!

Why was he randomly rewarded with a piece of sweat rag, which felt smelly and wet even when he held it in his hand?

What is rewarded to others is this kind of powerful medicine.

Take another look at the items received by other people around you.

I found that some people either received wrist guards or breast protectors.

It’s just that no one received any nasty things like smelly socks or dirty clothes.

It is estimated that this handkerchief in his hand is the only one.

Thinking about it this way, don't wait for the green leaves to bloom and feel sorry for yourself. I don't know whether this is bad luck or good luck.

He looked down at the handkerchief in his hand again, and suddenly a bold and evil idea came to his mind.

Jiang Dali looked at the player in the crowd who was staring blankly at the handkerchief, feeling quite embarrassed.

The preparations were not sufficient in the beginning, so when it came time to give rewards to this group of players.

Then I suddenly realized that the rewards I had prepared before were not enough.

As a last resort, I casually changed the name of the handkerchief in my arms and sent it away.

Even his pair of iron-nail knock-off wrist guards were removed and given to players. He went to great lengths to win over people's hearts.

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At the same time, on the Jianghu forum.

In just one day, the Luoyang section has been completely dominated by news about the leader of Black Wind Village, attracting a large number of players to watch.

Posts with videos of Jiang Dali, the leader of Heifeng Village, spreading wildly on the forum, arousing widespread discussion.

The owner of the Thousand Poison Valley was killed in the city, and the Imperial Guards of the Bomb Hammer were killed.

Outside the city, Yu Cheng, the leader of the four villages, was forcibly killed, and Chu Liuxiang, the bandit commander, was forced to retreat.

It seems incredible that all these explosive deeds are concentrated on a bandit leader with a humble status.

However, if the name of this bandit leader is added to the name of Jiang Dali, the leader of Heifeng Village, it seems that it is not so unacceptable. On the contrary, it makes people excited and calls Dali for miracles!

A large number of players came from the surrounding cities, counties and towns of Luoyang. Watching the exciting fighting scenes in the Jianghu Forum, they rushed on the road non-stop. They all came because of the Black Wind and gathered because of their strength, preparing to join the Black Wind Village in Luoyang, which was about to be established.

Split rudder.

When Jiang Dali, Tai'anqi and others rushed to the area outside the city, they were immediately surprised by the large number of players gathered in various places outside the city.

Even at this time, players had set up stalls near the official road to sell various items, and they were still shouting.

"What kind of knife is it? A large gold ring knife! Don't miss it if you are passing by. It is the same gold ring knife as the master of Heifeng Village! It's a good guy who kills people and sells goods. It only costs 10 taels of silver each! Shop around and compare.

Children and old men are not deceived!"

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"Come, come, come! Take a walk and take a look! The same knock-off tiger skin suit from Black Wind Village, you will instantly transform into a spirited young man after putting it on!"

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"Sell the bastard, sell the bastard! If you are slightly injured or seriously injured, take a bite of the bastard and immediately restore your energy and blood to the spirit of a dragon or a tiger!"

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Although Tai'anqi and others had seen street vendors, they had never seen such a lively market-like scene outside the city. They were all stunned by the strange words and strange behaviors of these strangers.

Jiang Dali felt quite familiar and friendly, and couldn't help but think of the scene in his previous life when he was a disciple of Huashan setting up a stall selling dog skin plasters.

Although he was very weak at that time, he seemed to be very happy.

Although he is now the majestic leader of the stronghold, he has endless people to beat and worries to worry about all day long, and his reputation has been harmed by a group of weaklings.

Jiang Dali had a sigh on his face, his black cloak swaying behind his back, and he was about to walk towards one of the stalls.

Suddenly, he found that all the shouting sounds gradually stopped, and many stall owners suddenly stood up, and their eyes full of eager admiration fell on him.

"Master of Black Wind Village!"

"It's the village owner!"

"The leader of the village is here! Get up and get ready to take your place."

I don't know who was the first to yell, and suddenly the scene became noisy again. A large number of players threw away their things and ran towards them like they were having fun.

In an instant, Jiang Dali's eyes were filled with heads shaking, and a large number of short blood bars were shaking in front of his eyes. He was so excited that he wanted to roar...

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Chapter completed!