Chapter 42: The Nest is Overturned, Arrival of the Camp Leader!_l
Translator: 549690339
Elsewhere.
Jiang Yuan and the others had already driven the cart out of Lin’an County.
Just after leaving the city gate.
Old Ma’s expression unconsciously grew a little tense.
He couldn’t shake off the feeling of impending danger lurking in the distance, ready to strike at any moment.
Old Ma swallowed hard, “Young Master, are you truly confident you can stand up against the Grand Master of the Black Wind Tribe?”
Jiang Yuan silently stared at Old Ma.
He had been asked this question so many times that he couldn’t be bothered to respond anymore.
At this time, Gu MO, who stood by their side, opened his eyes.
“Uncle Ma, don’t worry, not to mention the Young Master, with me here, the Grand Master of the Black Wind Tribe won’t be able to stir up much trouble.” As he spoke, his face brimming with confidence.
The banners beside him, fluttered as the strong wind blew, making a rustling noise.
A large letter ‘Jiang’ was carved on it, fluttering in the wind.
Jiang Yuan looked at the mountains in the distance.
Ning Buqi, you better not shy away from this!
I’ll use you to test my capabilities and see just how strong I’ve become.
Black Wind Tribe.
Ning Buqi sat on the White Tiger chair.
Suddenly, he stood up abruptly and said, “What? What did you say? Jiang Yuan left the city?”
The subordinate, who had hurriedly run down to report, nodded vigorously, “Yes, Grand Master, you heard right! Jiang Yuan has just left the city, and he is escorting valuable goods.”
“Escorting goods?” He pondered, “Could it be the item that Jiang Zhenyuan was transporting earlier? Does he still have it?”
He contemplated for a bit, then shook his head, “Never mind, that thing is of no use to me! But it’s time to avenge my younger brother!”
“My dear brother, I can finally avenge you with Jiang Yuan’s life!”
“You can rest in peace now. This time, I’m going to make him wish he were dead!”
With that said, he headed straight for the hall exit.
“Here!”
“Call all of our brothers for a gathering in the tribe. I want them to join me in avenging my deceased younger brother!”
“Yes!”
The subordinate responded excitedly.
He then dashed out excitedly.
Soon after, the tribe center was filled with rousing cheers.
They were carrying their weapons, their faces grim, quickly gathering in the tribe center.
Meanwhile.
Ning Buqi stood on the platform overlooking the tribe.
Seeing the bloodlust raging in the eyes of his men below, a satisfied look appeared in his own eyes.
But when he thought about his younger brother’s absence, a touch of sorrow instantly filled his eyes.
Without his younger brother, there was no one to share his joy and happiness, no one to drink with him, his life had lost much of its joy.
Despicable!
Despicable!
Remembering his younger brother Lei Zhan, his hatred towards Jiang Yuan intensified.
He wished dearly to seize him right away, to flay him alive and to vent his resentment.
A moment later, he steadied his mind.
He addressed the men below, “Quiet down!”
As he spoke, the noisy crowd below quickly fell silent at his command.
Seeing this, Ning Buqi nodded satisfactorily, then continued, “Just now, I received news that Jiang Yuan from Zhenyuan Escort Agency has left the city. Do you want to avenge your fallen Grand Master?”
“Yes!”
“Yes!”
“Yes…” “Avenge him!”
“Avenge him!”
“Avenge him…”
Seeing the excited expressions of his men below, Ning Buqi nodded satisfactorily again.
Then he said, “Since you want to, then come with me to avenge my younger brother.”
After that, his face contorted in rage, and he roared, “I want Jiang Yuan to wish he were dead!”
A roar echoed from below almost instantly.
“Unable to live, unable to die…”
The noise rises and falls sporadically!
On the other side.
Jiang Yuan remained unaware of what was happening at the Black Wind Tribe.
At this moment, he was sitting in a dart cart, conserving his energy and honing his sharpness, tuning his condition to the best.
He knew, it wouldn’t be long.
The Grand Master of the Black Wind Tribe would inevitably appear before him.
By then, a shocking battle might break out.
Body Forging ninth stage, the mortal limit.
Before truly confronting him, Jiang Yuan dared not say he was completely confident.
At most, he dared to say 98 percent!
This confidence came from Wang Yue’s previous protection.
A month ago, he could suppress a body forge nine-stage guard just by his martial arts true meaning.
However, now, he is considerably stronger than he was a month ago.
Especially in terms of vigor and spirit, he felt he had more than doubled. But even so, he still didn’t feel his spirit had reached a full and overflowing state.
It seemed as his physical body became stronger, the upper limit of his spirit kept on rising.
Just then.
Jiang Yuan slowly opened his eyes: “He’s here!”
“Who? Who’s coming?” Old Ma asked.
At this time, Gu MO, by his side, also said: “The Grand Chieftain of the Black
Wind Tribe.”
Jiang Yuan lifted his hand: “Stop!”
His voice wasn’t loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.
On hearing this, they immediately issued a “huh” command and ordered the horses to stop right there.
Old Ma said, “Everyone be on guard, the people from the Black Wind Tribe might be coming.”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of those young missile guards were instantly tense.
Their eyes flickered restlessly, scanning the woods on both slopes of the mountain.
Although they knew that the Black Wind Tribe would come sooner or later, they were still unable to suppress the fear in their hearts when it came to the crunch.
Jiang Yuan raised his hand and said, “Don’t panic! Leave everything to me!” As the words fell, a gentle force swept around.
Most of the fear in everyone’s heart vanished instantly, and then they looked at
Jiang Yuan, their eyes becoming determined.
Yes indeed! The Young Master is here!
Since the Young Master dared to leave the city, he must have something to rely on.
These months, they’d watched as the Young Master went from being an unknown nobody to a renowned person in Lin’an County. Now, in Lin’an County, Jiang Yuan’s name is known to everyone.
In the past.
When people in Lin’an County mentioned Jiang Yuan, they would always add a label before his name, the Wind Thunder Sword—Jiang Zhenyuan’s son.
Now, Jiang Yuan is Jiang Yuan, his fame has far surpassed the Wind Thunder Sword’s name.
The reason why they dared to follow the Young Master on this mission was that they had full confidence in him.
This genius, destined to become a character in the history of Lin’an County, would not fall easily.
Also, since the Young Master dared to forthrightly leave the city, confronting the Black Wind Tribe that possessed a Body Forging class nine Grand Chieftain, he naturally has his own reliance.
Just then.
A roaring laughter echoed from the forest.
“Hahaha—”
“Jiang Yuan, I can’t believe you dared to leave the city to meet your death!”
“This is the grave I chose for you, do you like it?”
While speaking, a group of fierce-looking mountain bandits had already rushed down from the sheer, ancient wooded slope in high spirits. Their words were mingled with the slogan “Revenge for Second Master!”
In an instant, they surrounded Jiang Yuan and others on the edge of a turbulent river.
This place was a broad gorge, with downward sloping hillsides on both sides. The hills were filled with towering ancient trees that reached the clouds, straight to the horizon.
Right by them was the raging river in the gorge.
Inside the river were jagged strange rocks that occasionally split the water waves in half..