Chapter 93 Heading to Black Wind Village

Style: Fantasy Author: Ye YunWords: 2351Update Time: 24/01/18 11:04:58
"What is the level of cultivation of the leader of Black Wind Village?" Ye Yun directly asked the most critical question.

Zhou Xiongying replied: "It is said that he has reached the true martial arts realm."

After hearing Zhou Xiongying's words, everyone present was covered in cold sweat.

Looking at the entire city of Luoyang, there is not a single strong person in the True Martial Realm.

Even the city lord Sima Yu is only worthy of the eighth level of Ning Yuan.

And in such a mountain village, there is a strong person in the Zhenwu Realm sitting in charge.

It can be seen that the strength of this Black Wind Village is also extraordinary.

Just being a Zhenwu Realm village leader is enough to make everyone drink a pot.

Not to mention, there are countless bandits in Heifeng Village!

However.

Ye Yun said nonchalantly: "It's okay, five people will go, just five people."

After hearing Ye Yun's words, everyone looked at each other.

There was a hint of withdrawal written in each other's eyes.

Zhou Xiongying sighed helplessly: "If our Miss Shen is here, with Miss Shen's strong strength, it will be no problem for only five of us to go."

"But due to the busy business of the Wangcheng Association, Miss Shen returned to Wangcheng yesterday, and I don't know when she will be able to come back."

"If we had waited until she came back, I'm afraid the materials would have been sold out."

"But if we don't wait for her to come back and we only send five people, the transaction will definitely be very passive."

Ye Yunfeng said calmly: "I'll go with you."

Zhou Xiongying asked worriedly: "Sir, is this not a joke? Are you really sure?"

"The other party is not just one person, but an entire village!"

It's not that he doesn't believe Ye Yun.

But this trip is really too dangerous.

It would be okay if the opponent was just a strong man in the True Martial Realm.

But the other party is an entire copycat!

Who knows how many bandits there are in that cottage!

How many Condensation Realm warriors are there among them!

No matter how strong Ye Yun is, and even kills strong men in the True Martial Realm, he will still be unable to defeat four hands with two fists!

"Don't worry, I'm absolutely sure." Ye Yun said confidently.

In fact.

To deal with a rabble, it was enough for him to go alone.

Asking four more people to go together was just to be on the safe side.

After Zhou Xiongying thought for a moment, he made up his mind and said: "In that case, let's take a trip!"



The next morning.

Zhou Xiongying took Jiang Yinghong and his two other disciples to Black Wind Village with Ye Yun.

After a long journey for most of the day.

The five of them finally arrived at the outskirts of the main city of Zhongzhou.

Ye Yun looked up to the south and immediately saw a towering mountain peak on the southern horizon.

Even though they were dozens of miles apart, it was still possible to vaguely see the dense cluster of buildings sitting on the top of the peak.

Ye Yun immediately opened his extreme pupil, and his vision traveled dozens of miles away and focused on the top of the mountain.

The buildings on the top of the peak continued to enlarge in Ye Yun's eyes, and the detailed outlines became extremely clear.

Ye Yun could clearly see that there were flags on those buildings.

You can even clearly see the symbols and words on those flags.

On each flag are written the three characters "Black Wind Village".

"That mountain is the location of Black Wind Village. Let's go." Ye Yun closed his extreme pupils, turned around and said to the four of them.

All four of them nodded, and then rode towards the mountain.



After a stick of incense.

Five people rode horses to the foot of the mountain.

"stop!"

As soon as the five people dismounted, they were surrounded by a group of bandits.

Most of the cultivation levels of these bandits are in the body-refining realm.

Only a very small number of leaders possess the cultivation level of the Condensing Yuan Realm.

Although their individual combat power is weak, they are better in numbers.

There are hundreds of bandits at the foot of the mountain alone!

It is even more unknown how many bandits there are on this mountain.

"Heroes, don't do anything. We are here to purchase materials, and we have no ill intentions towards you." Zhou Xiongying hurriedly explained.

"Who are you? Where do you come from?" A bald bandit from the Condensation Realm stood up and asked the crowd with a fierce look.

Zhou Xiongying took out a piece of paper from his arms, which was the promotional notice of Heifeng Village: "We are from the Jubao Chamber of Commerce, and we came here from Luoyang City specially."

"Jubao Chamber of Commerce?" The bald bandit's mouth raised slightly, revealing a malicious sneer.

Then he said to the five people: "Come with me, and I will take you up the mountain."

Finished.

The bald bandit asked everyone to put down their weapons, and then opened the way for the five people in front.

Zhou Xiongying and the four of them looked at each other and felt that something was not right about the atmosphere.

Just when Zhou Xiongying and the other four were hesitating whether to go up the mountain.

Ye Yun had already followed without hesitation.

After the four of them looked at each other, they could only follow helplessly.

Under the leadership of the bald bandit, Ye Yun and the other five quickly arrived at the top of the mountain.

Then he walked across several buildings and came to an octagonal building.

In the lobby of the Octagon Building, there is a square wooden table.

A middle-aged man in black and a young man in black were sitting at the wooden table.

The middle-aged man has disheveled hair, his face is covered with scars, his eyes are fierce and vicious, and he has a sinister image.

Although there were no scars on the young man's face, his eyes were equally fierce. His facial contour is somewhat similar to that of middle-aged people.

The aura of the middle-aged man is extremely powerful, and he has obviously broken through to the True Martial Realm.

The young man seems to be only in his early twenties, but he also has the eighth level of Yuan Ning Yuan cultivation.

Even in the main city of Zhongzhou, he can be regarded as a top genius.

"Master of the village, young master."

The bald bandit walked into the lobby and respectfully clasped his fists at the middle-aged and young people: "These five people claim to be members of the Jubao Chamber of Commerce and want to purchase materials from us."

I heard the word "Jubao Chamber of Commerce".

The middle-aged and young people immediately raised their heads and looked towards Ye Yun and the other five.

Seeing everyone dressed in gorgeous clothes, they looked like rich and powerful people, and the eyes of the middle-aged people were full of greed.

The young man's evil gaze fell on Jiang Yinghong, obviously harboring ill intentions towards him.

"Stay back first." The middle-aged man waved his hand to the bald bandit.

The bald bandit immediately retreated consciously.

Only Ye Yun and the others were left standing in the hall.

"Sit wherever you like." The middle-aged man waved his hand carelessly and said in a perfunctory manner.

Ye Yun was not polite to him and just found a seat to sit down.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiongying and the four of them also took their seats.

"I am the branch president of the Jubao Chamber of Commerce, Zhou Xiongying." Zhou Xiongying took the lead in introducing himself.

"Heifeng Village Master, Heiba ​​Mountain." The middle-aged man introduced himself in an indifferent tone.

"Young Master of Black Wind Mountain, Black Qingyan." The young man also introduced himself.

While speaking, his evil eyes were always staring at Jiang Yinghong's chest.

Being stared at so nakedly by the other party, Jiang Yinghong suddenly became angry.

If it were normal, she would have rushed up and gouged out the other person's eyes.

But now, she was in someone else's territory and was unfamiliar with the place, so she could only suppress the anger in her heart.

After a brief self-introduction.

The middle-aged man who called himself Hei Bashan said straight to the point: "No more nonsense, let's get straight to the point. What materials do you want to buy?"