Chapter 6 Revenge Doesn't Happen Overnight
"Is this true, haha, God bless Gu Yuan, the sky has eyes!"
Seeing such a scene, everyone's originally suppressed mood became excited, and even some clansmen cried with joy and quietly wiped the moist corners of their eyes with their hands.
"It turns out that this is the covenant of days that the patriarch said, and this is also a bitter concealment for us."
Tie Shi in the crowd seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at Lin Shan, and Lin Shan at this time also happened to look at him, the two looked at each other, a wry smile in their hearts, everything was silent.
For these, the two of them were not angry, but they thought in their hearts that Xiao Chen's approach was correct, after all, the tribe was on the cusp, like a dilapidated sailboat, and it would be destroyed at some point.
While everyone was immersed in the joyful atmosphere of breaking through the Blood Refining Realm, Xiao Chen spoke up again, "Now all the clansmen in the tribe who have the early stage of the Quenching Bone Realm and above are all incorporated into the clan protection soldiers, and Lin Shan will lead the clan to strengthen the vigilance in the clan."
"In the past few days since I left the tribe, everything in the clan has been temporarily in the hands of Elder Gu Lin and Elder Tieshi, and at the same time, the tribe has entered a wartime state, and it is not allowed to enter or leave!"
It is meaningless for Xiao Chen's arrangement, after all, he is now the number one powerhouse of the Gu Yuan tribe worthy of the name, as the patriarch, he holds the power in the clan, and he can determine the life and death of ten thousand people with one word!
In a short time, twenty warriors in the clan were selected, one by one, they were young and strong, and they were the strongest fighters in the eight hundred warriors of the Guyuan tribe, and they were led by a centurion named Ding Shan, who was about thirty years old, and had the martial arts cultivation of quenching bones and great perfection, and was also a talented clansman, and had a good reputation in the tribe.
On the Ancient Continent, every tribe has a clan protector. And Xiao Chen's Gu Yuan tribe has eight hundred clan protector soldiers.
Every ten soldiers of the Protector Clan are a team, and the warrior in the late stage of the Quenching Bone Realm is the captain, and the ten teams are a team, led by the centurion of the Great Perfection of the Quenching Bone Realm, and the ten teams are a battle camp led by the Thousand Commanders of the Blood Refining Realm.
Every soldier has at least the cultivation of the early stage of the Quenching Bone Realm, so the tens of thousands of people of the Gu Yuan tribe, excluding the old, weak, sick and disabled, only gathered enough eight hundred warriors to protect the clan, and did not even form a battalion of 1,000 people.
After arranging the affairs of the clan, the twenty warriors, under the leadership of Xiao Chen, stepped on the war horses, left the tribe, and roared towards the Black Cloud Mountain, where the Black Mountain tribe was located.
To be honest, if he hadn't felt that he couldn't lead a dozen girls in the clan alone, Xiao Chen would have acted alone a long time ago. The twenty warriors were very excited to go to the Black Mountain Tribe with Xiao Chen, and for this mission, everyone believed that they would be able to rescue the patriarch sisters, after all, their patriarch had become a master of the Blood Refining Realm.
Before leaving, Xiao Chen also privately ordered Lin Shan to arrest the traitors in the clan, and the rebels were killed, since their faces had been torn, it was too much of an eyesore to keep these moths, so they could only go underground to repent.
Xiao Chen took the lead, rushing to the front of the team, and the other warriors followed him in an orderly manner, the wind howled, blowing the leather armor hunting, blowing on the face, like a knife cut.
The Black Mountain tribe is the same as the Guyuan tribe, they are all low-grade tribes, and there is not much difference between Dingkou, not only that, but the tribes within a radius of tens of thousands of miles are all low-grade tribes, as well as scattered tribes that are not in the grade.
These tribes are all under the jurisdiction of the Iron Hoof of the Middle Grade Tribe. Normally, the Iron Hoof doesn't pay much attention to the small tribes below. As long as the tribute is paid on time every two years, there will be no direct intervention in conflicts between small tribes. After all, this continent is too vast, the human tribes are too scattered, and basically most of the tribes are in a state of fighting on their own. Otherwise, the Black Mountain tribe would not have provoked the Gu Yuan tribe so unscrupulously.
The upper and lower tribes on the mainland are the lowest-level tribes, and there are also middle-grade tribes, high-grade tribes, and Hou Wang tribes on top of them.
The patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe is named Xiong Li, who is a strong man of Xiao Chen's father's generation, and has broken through to the blood refining realm twenty years ago, but he has already opened up several meridians, and no one else knows about it at the level of the blood refining realm.
At the moment when the Gu Yuan tribe was excited, there was already a roar in the patriarch's compound located in the center of the Black Mountain tribe. The tense atmosphere made even the guards on both sides of the door feel a little frightened.
In the hall, Xiong Yu, who was originally arrogant in the Gu Yuan tribe, had his cheeks bulging high on both sides, and even traces of blood red could be found at the corners of his mouth. Like a lump of mud, he collapsed to the ground without an image, and when he got closer, he could even find his body trembling under the leather armor.
"Waste, you know that playing with women every day, sooner or later, one day, you will die on women, what else can you do except cause trouble for the tribe"
The patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe kept roaring at Xiong Yu, looking like he hated iron but not steel.
It is said that it is better to hear from afar than to see, and when you really see Xiong Li, you will understand the terrible nature of this man, the person is as strong as the name, the powerful person is as powerful as a tiger, and the stubborn person is like a group. It is two meters tall and has a tiger's back. There is a ferocity all over his body.
"Father, you are angry, the eldest brother is measured, and he will never provoke strong enemies for the tribe. Besides, isn't it just that he robbed more than a dozen little ladies of the Gu Yuan tribe, and now his Gu Yuan tribe is a phoenix with a hairy head, not even a chicken, Xiao Chen is just a hairy boy, how can it be your opponent father?"
Just as Xiong Li angrily reprimanded Xiong Yu, in the hall, a young man who looked not much younger than Xiong Yu opened his mouth to defend Xiong Yu. This is Xiong Yu's younger brother Xiong Kang.
"That's it, that's it, isn't it just a few little girls, how can it be as serious as my father said, and besides, with you in charge, how can he Gu Yuan tribe tolerate me?"
Hearing that his younger brother excused himself, Xiong Yu hurriedly defended himself, with a disapproving expression on his face.
"Shut up!"
Hearing Xiong Li's angry reprimand, Xiong Li's body trembled subconsciously, and his body, which had already stood up slightly, fell to his knees under the heavy drink.
"How can I not understand the truth for my father, Xiao Zhan is missing, the Gu Yuan tribe is not worried, I am so angry that he is so beautiful, even if there is half of Kang'er, I am content"
didn't care about Xiong Li's gaze, Xiong Kang stepped forward to help Xiong Li up and turned his head and said, "It's not a bad thing for the eldest brother to rob the women of the Gu Yuan tribe this time, just take this opportunity to see the reaction of the Gu Yuan tribe, after all, the eight hundred years of inheritance still has some heritage, and it just so happens that the great elder of the deadwood tribe is a guest of our clan, so the banquet in the evening is not only to be held, but also to be grand, and all the surrounding tribes will know within a few days."
Speaking of this, Xiong Kangyou turned his head and said to Xiong Yu, "The younger brother is here to congratulate the eldest brother in advance on marrying a beautiful girl, I heard that she is still the first beauty of the Guyuan tribe, the eldest brother has a good mouth, and he will definitely have a congratulatory gift and ask for a cup of wine next night."
After listening to Xiong Kang's analysis, Xiong Li walked back and forth in the hall, and finally made up his mind.
~ "Come on, tell me to go down, the young patriarch Xiong Yu will marry the first beauty of the Guyuan tribe as a concubine tomorrow, so that the clan can prepare"
"Yes"
For a time, the Montenegrin tribe was busy.
The young patriarch is going to take a concubine tomorrow! The clansmen of the Montenegrin tribe got the news not long ago, but everyone was not surprised by the news that the young patriarch was going to take a concubine, after all, the concubines that the young patriarch Xiong Yu had accepted had already been unable to count in the face. The only thing that could arouse their interest was that the girl they married this time was not from their own tribe, but a girl from the Gu Yuan tribe next door who was robbed.
Clansman A said, "I heard that there are more than a dozen girls who have been robbed."
Clansman B said, "You are lonely and unheard, as far as I know, this time the concubine room of the young patriarch is said to be known as a beautiful woman of the Guyuan tribe, and I heard that she is also a childhood sweetheart with their new patriarch."
Seeing that the two were chatting happily, the clansman hurriedly interjected and said, "Childhood sweetheart, what if you grew up? It's not that you can't protect it."
After a long journey, non-stop running, everyone did not rest, at dawn the next day, Xiao Chen and his party had come to Heiyun Mountain, which was ten miles away from the Black Mountain tribe. The silhouette of the Montenegrin tribe can already be seen faintly here.
When you really come to your eyes, you can feel the majesty and magnificence of Heiyun Mountain, like a soaring dragon, winding and majestic, towering into the sky, like a sharp sword piercing the sky.
Even more bizarre is the fact that the mountainside is covered with smoke and dark clouds of gray colors. Such a majestic mountain seems to be cursed, with no grass and strange rocks.
"Patriarch, will I just go directly to the Black Mountain Tribe?"
Seeing that Xiao Chen was about to hit his horse again, at this time, the centurion of Ding Shan quickly walked up to him and asked with some hesitation.
Compared to Xiao Chen, Ding Shan is more than ten years older after all, and he is inevitably a little jealous of the prestige of Xiong Li, the patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe, after all, he is a strong man who has been famous for a long time.
"That's right, since the Black Mountain Tribe has already made a move, how can I, Gu Yuan, not show my sword!"
After listening to Xiao Chen's words, Ding Shan's teeth tightened, his legs clamped the horse's back, and he followed closely. Now that the patriarch has decided, being a subordinate can only give up this life to go crazy once.
Dozens of war horses galloped past, splashing bursts of smoke and soil, and rushed towards the Black Mountain tribe at a gallop. The journey of more than ten miles, at the speed of a war horse, is coming in an instant.
"Which tribe are you from, stop, the Black Mountain tribe is not a place where you can go wild"
At the gate of the city gate of the Shanhei tribe, the guards saw a group of people and horses rushing towards the city gate, and a centurion who was guarding the city gate hurriedly stepped forward to intercept him.
Syllable!
Xiao Chen, who was on the war horse, ignored the shouts of others, raised the horse whip in his hand, and slammed the whip towards the people who came without looking at it.
Yes!
I only heard the screams of this centurion who was not weak in the Black Mountain tribe, and flew out upside down, the bones of his whole body clicked, as if he was about to fall apart, and his whole body crashed towards the city wall uncontrollably.
Xiao Chen struck angrily, although he didn't do his best, it was not something that a martial artist in the Bone Quenching Realm could fight, so after landing on the ground, the centurion had already collapsed to the ground, looking seriously injured.
"Centurion, Centurion"
Ignoring the chaos at the city gate, Xiao Chen rushed through the city gate with the warriors of the clan, and rushed towards the residence of the central patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe. Leaving a mess behind.
At this time, the so-called marriage of the Montenegrin tribe has already begun, Mu Qing doesn't know what kind of poison he has been infected, he looks weak and delicate, and even this is not at ease, his hands are tied, and two young women are supporting.
The people below were in groups of three, and the five groups were all pointing at them, laughing from time to time. Xiong Yu is even more villainous.
"Worship the Sky"
An old man of considerable age was playing the role of master of ceremonies, giving orders.
Just when the two young women were about to forcibly salute Mu Qing.
At this time, a mutation suddenly occurred!
Look for death!
A shout of rage came from outside the door. With a roar, a spear shot at Xiong Yu like lightning.