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Chapter 10 Strange Feelings

Seeing this uninvited guest, Yi Yun frowned. This man who broke in was the one who had a conflict with them during the food distribution and wanted to attack Jiang Xiaorou.

And Yi Yun also knew his name, which was Zhao Tiezhu.

"What are you going to do!"

Suddenly seeing Zhao Tiezhu barging in, Jiang Xiaorou became nervous. She touched her hand under the quilt and quietly grabbed an arrow that had been hidden under the quilt.

"Hey, little girl, why are you nervous? Sir, I'm here today for serious business. Mr. Lian has already started to retreat. He will be in retreat for three months at a stretch to attack the realm of purple-blooded warriors and prepare for the selection of warriors of the Tai'a Kingdom at that time.

Prepare!"

"The clan leader has now issued an order. All clan members must go to the mountains to collect herbs and prepare medicinal soup for Mr. Lian to wash his body! Each person must hand in eight taels of medicinal materials every day!"

"Collecting medicine? Washing the body?"

Only then did Yi Yun remember that he seemed to have "died" after falling off the rock wall while collecting herbs.

It seems that the so-called medicine collection is used to wash the bodies of these soldiers.

It's really sad to think about it. At such a young age, I risked my life to collect herbs for others. If I fell to death, not only would I not get any compensation, but my food would also be deducted.

"Each person pays eight taels of medicinal materials a day? How is that possible?" Jiang Xiaorou was angry, "And we have all gone to collect medicines, so how can we have time to make arrows? Without weapons, how can we exchange food with the big tribe next time? Then we don't want them all.

starving!"

"Hahaha! Do you still want to exchange for food? When Mr. Lian breaks through the Purple Blood Warriors and is selected by the Tai'a Divine Kingdom, what else will you exchange for food? You can all move to the city, and I guarantee that you will eat well and drink well.

of!"

The big man said sarcastically, and glanced at Jiang Xiaorou greedily. This girl is really a beauty. If she had better nutrition and a few more years, she would be fine.

"My brother was injured after falling while collecting herbs. Now his legs and feet are not flexible. If you still let him collect herbs, wouldn't that cost his life?"

Jiang Xiaorou's voice trembled with anger. Yi Yun originally fell to death while gathering medicine. Now that he had just come back to life and was still very weak, he still wanted to collect medicine. This was basically asking him to die!

Moreover, there is no benefit at all from collecting medicines. The medicines collected must be handed over to the tribe for free!

The big man smiled disdainfully after listening to Jiang Xiaorou's words, "A personal life is nothing compared to the glory of the tribe! As long as Mr. Lian breaks through the Purple Blood Warriors and is selected by the Tai'a Kingdom, he will be a descendant of Fuze and protect the Lian tribe.

A major event that will take hundreds of years, when the time comes, your merits will also be recorded in the tribe’s genealogy!”

"You still care about such a good thing that will benefit future generations. You really don't appreciate it!"

"Besides, the clan leader has spoken this time. In order to regulate your body and make you more energetic, after all the medicinal materials are handed over and boiled, the remaining medicinal residue will be returned to you for you to use for bathing. In the past, these medicines

Zaka is all for members of the warrior reserve camp."

The big man spoke plausibly. Jiang Xiaorou held the arrow in her hand tightly, her knuckles turning white from excessive force. "What if I can't hand over the medicinal materials?"

"Can't you hand it over?" The big man's face turned cold, "Huh! The tribe doesn't raise waste, and can't even collect medicines, so what qualifications do you have to eat? If you can't hand over the medicines, your food will be confiscated. I don't know how many people are still waiting.

It’s time to eat!”

As the big man said this, he glanced at Yi Yun who was still lying on the bed, and remembered that Yi Yun had let him feel weak in front of everyone. In the end, Lian Chengyu blamed him for not doing things well and not even being able to do a simple job of giving out food.

For a moment, Zhao Tiezhu felt angry, "Boy, don't lie on the bed and pretend to be dead. I heard that you are injured. Let me see where you are injured!"

The big man said and grabbed Yi Yun!

This time, he intended to make Yi Yun suffer a little, so he struck very hard.

Facing the big man's surprise attack, Yi Yun instinctively wanted to dodge. However, at this moment, Yi Yun suddenly felt that everything in the world seemed to have slowed down. That ferocious big man, his every expression, his movements

His movements were clearly reflected in his eyes.

The nervous faces of Jiang Xiaorou around him, the arrows she held in her hands, and the layout of the bed all caught Yi Yun's eyes.

This feeling was like time suddenly freezing. The sound and air flow all seemed to have become part of his body, and were clearly perceived by Yi Yun.

Everything slowed down, except for the slightest chill coming from the amethyst on Yi Yun's chest, which was extremely clear.

amethyst?

The coolness coming from the purple crystal shocked Yi Yun's body!

Yi Yun even felt that he could duck down to avoid the big man's grasp in an instant, snatch the arrow from Jiang Xiaorou's hand, jump up, and use the force of the jump to pierce the arrow into the big man's hand.

Throat, kill him!

This feeling was so strong that even the most perfect movement trajectory of his body appeared in Yi Yun's mind, making Yi Yun very tempted to give it a try.

However, Yi Yun did not do so in the end. Now was not the time to fall out with the Lian clan.

Just inciting the people made Lian Chengyu have murderous intentions towards him. If he killed or beat the tribal warriors, the consequences would be more serious. A boy who was originally powerless killed a member of the warrior reserve camp. This

How could it not attract the attention of the tribe’s senior leaders? The source of strength cannot be explained at all!

He watched helplessly as Zhao Tiezhu was being grabbed, but he just stepped back a little without leaving any trace, so that Zhao Tiezhu could not grab his flesh, but only his clothes.

Zhao Tiezhu originally wanted to scratch out a purple-green patch of Yi Yun's flesh, but he didn't expect that this little thing was so slippery that when he shrank back, he actually missed it!

If he was arrested again, Zhao Tiezhu would not be able to lose his dignity, so he just snorted, lifted Yi Yun up, and threw him on the bed again.

"Look, you mud monkey is not hurt! Tomorrow at sunset, hand over the medicinal materials. If you miss one tael, I will deduct ten kilograms of food from you!"

After Zhao Tiezhu said this, he waved his hands and left.

"Yun'er, are you okay?" Jiang Xiaorou asked anxiously, but Yi Yun was speechless.

What did you feel at that moment just now?

Zhao Tiezhu, who had been trained for a long time, suddenly seemed to be as slow as a turtle in front of him, making Yi Yun feel like he could kill him easily.

If Zhao Tiezhu didn't suddenly suffer from Alzheimer's disease, could it be that... his movements became faster?

Could it be...my body...

"Sister Xiaorou, what kind of man was I before?"

Yi Yun realized something and couldn't wait to ask Jiang Xiaorou.

"Why do you suddenly ask this? Yun'er, you were not up to the level of a male before. The worst fifth-level male had to lift a hundred kilograms of stone locks. Yun'er, you can only lift thirty kilograms...

"

"Thirty pounds..."

Yi Yun was a little speechless, but considering that in the Lian tribe, lifting a stone lock had to be lifted above the head. Thirty kilograms was equivalent to the weight of more than half a bag of rice. It was not easy for a thin child to lift it.

"Where are the stone locks in the tribe?" Yi Yun asked again.

"It's on display at the practice ground behind the village. Why are you asking about this, Yun'er?"

"It's okay." Yi Yun smiled slightly, "Sister, go to bed early today. We have to collect medicine tomorrow."



At night, the dark sky is filled with bright stars.

There were no street lights in this era, and the poor people were reluctant to use oil lamps, so the village where the Lian clan was located was completely dark.

The training ground behind the village is a wide area with a radius of about 1,000 square meters. Members of the warrior preparation camp usually practice martial arts here. Tonight, a flexible black shadow sneaked into the training ground and looked around.

"found it!"

Yi Yun was overjoyed. Just as Jiang Xiaorou said, there was a row of stone locks placed on one side of the training ground.

From twenty kilograms to three hundred kilograms, there are even millstones of five hundred kilograms and large stone rollers of one thousand kilograms.

Yi Yun came here today just to test his strength! He wanted to know if his body had really changed and what was the cause of the change?

(Some book friends say that the protagonist has a weak personality. Please read on slowly. The protagonist actually has a very good memory. He writes down everything he is bullied in a small notebook. Compared with the upright Lin Ming in "Wu Ji Tian Xia"

,Yi Yun occasionally does some sinister things ^_^)




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