The True Martial Wolrd

chapter 10

Looking at the unwanted guest, Yi Yun frowned. This intruder was the one who had previously been in conflict with them during the ration division.

Yi Yun also knew his name, Zhao Tiezhu.

“What do you want?” Seeing Zhao Tiezhu barging in, Jiang Xiaorou became tense. His hand surged under the blanket and quietly grabbed the arrow hidden underneath.

Hey, little girl, what makes you nervous. I'm here on business today. Young master Lian had isolated herself for training. He would be isolated for three months, preparing to reach the level of the Purple Blood Warrior in preparation for the selection of the Tai Ah Divine Kingdom warriors. The Patriarch had ordered that the entire tribe should go to the mountain to pick the herbs, which Young Master Lian would use to soak in! Everyone should submit up to 8 ounces of herbs daily!

Choose herbs? Wet?” Yi Yun remembered that he in the past had fallen off a cliff, to “his death”, while picking herbs.

So it seemed like the potion plucked was for the warriors to soak.

It was sad, picking herbs at an early age for others and falling to his death while doing so, without any compensation. Even their rations are being held.

8 Ounces of herbal medicine per person a day? How is that possible? Jiang Xiaorou thought furiously. Moreover, if they were to pluck medicinal herbs, where would they find the time to make arrows? Without weapons, how would they exchange rations with large tribes? We shall not starve to death then!

“Ha ha ha ha! You still thinking of swapping rations? When Young Master Lian reaches the Purple Blood Warrior level and is chosen by the Tai Ah Divine Kingdom, you don't even need to exchange rations anymore. We'll all move to the city, and I guarantee you'll have enough to eat and drink!

The man cynically said as he looked at Jiang Xiaorou with envy. This little girl is beautiful; in the future, with better nutrition, she will definitely become more beautiful.

My brother injured himself earlier while picking herbs. Her legs are not yet agile, but you insist she should pick herbs, do you really want her life? Jiang Xiaorou said with a trembling voice. Yi Yun had originally fallen to his death, but had just come back to life, his body was still weak. Sending him back to pluck herbs was the same as sending him to his death!

Furthermore, picking herbs did not provide them any benefits. All herbs were given to the tribe without compensation!

The man listened to Jiang Xiaorou's words and laughed out loud, “How can one's life compare to the glory of the entire clan!” As long as Young Master Lian reaches the Purple Blood Warrior level and is chosen by the Tai Ah Divine Kingdom, he will benefit the generations to come and protect our clan for hundreds of years. The clan history book will record all your good deeds!

Blessings for generations to come, yet you bid, You really don't appreciate it!

Moreover, the Patriarch had ordered it. To strengthen your body and make you more energetic, all the rest of the potion will be given back to you after brewing. You can then use it to soak. In the past, these remains were only reserved for warrior preparation camps.

As the man said this, Jiang Xiaorou simply gripped the arrow in her hand even tighter, until her fingers turned white. What if we can't meet the quota?

Can't do? the man's face turned cold. Huh! The Tribe does not keep garbage; if you cannot pick herbs, what right do you have to eat? If you are unable to meet your quota, your Rations will be confiscated. There are many people waiting for that food!

The man said and glanced at Yi Yun who was lying on the bed. He remembered Yi Yun causing him trouble in front of the crowd. Lian Chengyu then reprimanded him for being incompetent during the ration division.

Zhao Tiezhu's heart immediately burned with anger, Son, stop pretending to be dead. I'm hearing that you're hurt, let me see exactly where you're hurt!

The man reached out his hand to grab Yi Yun!

He was deliberately trying to make Yi Yun suffer, so his encouragement was very strong.

Yi Yun wanted to dodge the man's surprise attack, but Yi Yun suddenly felt as if the world was slowing down before his eyes. The fierce gaze of the man, his actions were all clearly reflected in Yi Yun's eyes.

Including Jiang Xiaorou's worried face, Yi Yun saw the arrow in his hand under the blanket.

It felt like time had frozen. The voice and air itself seemed to have become a part of his own body, everything was clearly sensed by Yi Yun.

With everything slowing down, a cool and clear feeling came from the Purple Crystal.

Crystal Purple?

Yi Yun felt that at that moment, he could dodge the man's grip, snatch Jiang Xiaorou's arrow, lift his body and thrust the arrow into the man's throat, killing him!

The feeling was extremely strong and the shadow of his body performing the movement perfectly appeared in his mind, giving him the urge to give it a try.

But in the end Yi Yun decided not to do so, it was not yet the time for him to turn the Lian tribal clan against him.

Just stirring the crowd caused Lian Chengyu's killing intent. If he killed or beat up a tribal warrior, the consequences would be even more severe. How could a child, who was originally weak like a fly, kill a member of the warrior preparation camp? Wouldn't this attract the attention of the upper levels of the tribe? There was no way he could explain the source of his strength!

He watched as Zhao Tiezhu grabbed closer to him, and retreated without a trace. Zhao Tiezhu only managed to scrape off his skin and snatch his clothes.

Zhao Tiezhu originally wanted to defeat Yi Yun, but he did not expect to miss out as Yi Yun retreated!

If he took another time, Zhao Tiezhu would lose face, so with a grunt; he lifted Yi Yun before throwing him back into bed.

Looks like this monkey wasn't hurt! Tomorrow at sunset, hand over the herbs. For every ounce lost, ten pounds of rations would be confiscated! Finishing his sentence, Zhao Tiezhu walked out and left.

Yuner, are you okay? Jiang Xiaorou asked worriedly. But Yi Yun did not say a word.

What was that feeling a moment ago?

The trained Zhao Tiezhu had moved as slowly as the turtle in front of him, making him vulnerable to Yi Yun's killing intent.

If not for Zhao Tiezhu suddenly getting Alzheimer's could it be that his own speed is increasing?

Maybe body?

“Sister Xiaorou, what level am I male again?” Yi Yun seemed to have realized something and impatiently asked Jiang Xiaorou.

Why are you suddenly asking about this? Yun’er, in the past you were not even on the level. Even the weakest level five men can lift a hundred pounds. Yun’er, you can only lift 30 pounds

30 Pounds huh Yi Yun fell silent, but in the Lian tribe, they had to lift a rock above their heads.30 pounds was similar to a bag of rice; a weak child would have trouble lifting it.

“Where is the tribe's stone ballast stored?” asked Yi Yun.

Behind the village, at the training ground. Why are you asking Yuner this?

“No,” Yi Yun smiled. Sis, sleep early tonight. We still have to pick the herbs tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, the dark sky was filled with many bright constellations.

This era had no street lamps and the poor were unwilling to use their oil lamps. So the entire Lian tribal village was pitch black.

The training ground behind the village was a vast field. The members of the warrior preparation camp usually practiced here. A dark shadow slipped into the training ground, looking around him tonight.

“Finded him!” Yi Yun was very pleased. As Jiang Xiaorou explained, there was a row of stone weights arranged on the training ground.

From 20 lbs. to 300 lbs. there are even 500 pounds. millstone and 1000 lbs. masonry.

Yi Yun was here today to test his strength! He wanted to know what changes his body was going through …