Chapter 120 Undercurrent
As the Jianghu Alliance was busy with post-war reconstruction and training, time slipped away like sand between fingers. However, beneath the seemingly calm surface, there were actually undercurrents and crises.
On a foggy morning, the entire Jianghu Alliance's stronghold seemed to be shrouded in a veil, like a dream. But in this seemingly peaceful atmosphere, there was an indescribable tension and depression. Lin Feng was alone in the courtyard, meditating under an ancient camphor tree. He was wearing a simple green gown, and the corners of his clothes fluttered gently in the breeze, as if blending into the surrounding fog. His furrowed brows and deep eyes revealed his inner heaviness and worry.
In Lin Feng's hand, he held a token that he had accidentally obtained from a fierce battle with a mysterious force. The token was made of an unknown black metal, and it felt heavy and cold, as if it carried endless secrets and dark power. There is a strange symbol engraved on the front of the token, like a monster with bared fangs and claws. The sharp fangs and ferocious eyes seem to jump out of the token and devour everything. The back is intricately patterned, like an ancient spell, or a mysterious maze, which makes people deeply trapped and elusive.
Lin Feng gently stroked the marks on the token with his fingers, and the uneven touch seemed to tell him an unknown story.
"What does this token mean? What kind of conspiracy is behind the mysterious force? Who is instructing them? Why do they want to kill the Jianghu Alliance?" Lin Feng muttered to himself, his voice low and full of doubts. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from the deepest part of his heart, with endless thinking and exploration. His eyes penetrated the diffuse mist, as if he wanted to see the truth hidden behind the heavy fog. But the truth is like a mirage, the more you desire it, the more difficult it is to reach.
At this time, Chen Fei ran from a distance excitedly. His steps were brisk and powerful, and the stone road under his feet made a slight sound because of his hurried steps. His face was filled with excitement, and his eyes were shining, as if he had brought the best news in the world.
"Master, good news! There has been new progress in the trade with the caravan, and we have obtained a batch of urgently needed supplies. Not only food and medicine, but also some sophisticated weapons." Chen Fei said loudly while running, his voice full of joy and pride. His voice echoed in the silent courtyard, breaking the original tranquility.
Chen Fei ran to Lin Feng, panting slightly, and fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. He couldn't wait to continue: "Master, this batch of supplies really solved our urgent needs. The owner of the caravan is very righteous and gave us some extra discounts."
Lin Feng nodded slightly, with a relieved smile on his face. The smile was like a spring breeze, briefly dispelling the haze on his face. But the smile was only a flash, and soon, his brows wrinkled again, and the worries in his heart did not ease at all.
"Chen Fei, don't take it lightly. Although the transaction was successful, the mysterious forces are eyeing it covetously, and they may attack again at any time. We must always be vigilant and not slack off." Lin Feng said earnestly, his eyes full of expectations and trust in Chen Fei. His voice was steady and powerful, as if he was stating an unchangeable truth.
Chen Fei's face straightened, and he put away the smile on his face, and said solemnly: "Master, don't worry, disciples understand. We will never be dazzled by the little victory in front of us. We will definitely strengthen our defenses and be ready to deal with the enemy's attack at any time." His eyes were firm and persistent, as if he was ready to face all difficulties.
In the medical tent on the other side, Su Yao was changing the dressings for the wounded. Her figure seemed particularly petite and weak in the busyness, but her movements were very skillful and decisive. Her face was filled with a gentle and concerned expression, and every movement was full of care for the wounded. Her hair was a little messy, sticking to her forehead, soaked with sweat, but she had no time to care.
The medical tent was filled with a strong smell of herbs, and the groans of the wounded came one after another. Su Yao shuttled between the beds, holding a medicine bottle and a bandage in her hand, and kept busy.
A wounded suddenly developed a high fever, and his originally pale face instantly turned red, like a burning charcoal fire. His breathing was rapid and heavy, as if he had to use up all his strength every time he breathed. His eyes were closed, his consciousness fell into a coma, and he kept talking nonsense.
"Quick, prepare cold water and antipyretics!" Su Yao was anxious and shouted loudly. Her voice was full of anxiety and worry, breaking the temporary calm in the tent.
The other medical disciples immediately took action, and some hurriedly ran to fetch water, and the footsteps sounded in the tent, which seemed particularly hurried. Someone quickly looked for antipyretics and frantically searched the medicine box.
Su Yao kept wiping the forehead and body of the wounded with a wet towel, trying to lower his body temperature. Her movements were gentle and quick, and every wipe was full of concern and hope.
"You must hold on!" Su Yao said softly, as if whispering to the wounded, and as if cheering herself up.
After a tense and anxious rescue, the wounded's condition finally stabilized gradually. His breathing became stable, no longer as rapid and disordered as before. The body temperature also slowly dropped, and the redness on his face gradually faded, returning to a normal complexion. He fell into a quiet sleep, his brows no longer furrowed, as if he was away from pain and torture in his sleep.
Su Yao leaned against the wall tiredly and let out a long sigh. Her body trembled slightly, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, which flickered in the candlelight. There was a hint of relief and fatigue in her eyes, as if she had just experienced a hard battle.
At this moment, a spy in charge of reconnaissance hurried back to the base. His clothes were wet with dew, and water droplets were dripping from the corners of his clothes. His face was full of dust and fatigue, but his eyes revealed eagerness and tension. His breathing was rapid, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death chase.
"Master, there are new movements in the mysterious forces. They seem to be colluding with other dark forces, and the specific situation has not yet been ascertained. But from the signs of their actions, this conspiracy is not trivial." The spy reported breathlessly, and his voice became intermittent because of his rapid breathing. His eyes were full of fear and worry, as if he had seen a terrible scene.
Lin Feng's heart sank, as if a huge rock was instantly pressing on his heart. His face became more severe, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
"Continue to investigate and make sure to find out their conspiracy. Don't miss any details, even the slightest clue may become the key to our defeating the enemy." Lin Feng ordered decisively, his voice full of majesty and decisiveness. His eyes were firm and resolute, as if he was ready to meet all challenges.
After receiving the order, the spy hurried away again, and his figure quickly disappeared in the diffuse mist, leaving only a burst of hurried footsteps echoing in the air.
The atmosphere in the sect suddenly became tense, as if an invisible pressure was shrouding everyone's heart. The disciples have increased the intensity of their training, they know that a more severe test is coming.
In the martial arts training field, the shouts of the disciples came one after another. Their figures jumped and rolled in the sun, and sweat fell like rain. Every time they drew their swords, they were full of resolute momentum, and every kick was full of power.
"Come on! Don't let the enemy have a chance!" An elder encouraged the disciples loudly beside him, his eyes full of expectation and encouragement.
At night, the candlelight flickered in Lin Feng's study. Lin Feng sat at the desk with a huge map spread out in front of him. The map was marked with various symbols and lines, representing mountains, rivers, cities and spheres of influence. His eyes moved back and forth between the various marks and lines on the map, and the brush in his hand made some marks and annotations on the paper from time to time.
Lin Feng's face looked uncertain under the candlelight, and his mind was completely immersed in the analysis and thinking of the situation.
"If the mysterious forces join forces with other forces, our situation will be more difficult. We must find a way to destroy their alliance and disrupt their plans. But how can we do it?" Lin Feng thought to himself, his brows furrowed, and he fell into deep thought. His fingers tapped the table unconsciously, making a rhythmic sound.
The next morning, the sun shone through the window on the floor of the conference hall, forming patches of golden light. Lin Feng summoned everyone in the sect to discuss countermeasures.
The atmosphere in the conference hall was solemn, and everyone's expressions were serious and focused.
"Everyone, the situation is serious now, we can't sit and wait for death. The threat of the mysterious forces is increasing, and they seem to be colluding with other dark forces. If we let them develop, our Jianghu alliance will face a catastrophe. I plan to send an elite team to go deep into the enemy's territory to destroy the alliance plan of the mysterious forces." Lin Feng stood up and said to everyone present with a firm look. His voice was steady and powerful, full of determination and courage.
Everyone agreed, and their eyes were full of determination and courage.
"Master, I am willing to lead this team!" Chen Fei stepped forward, his voice was loud and firm. His eyes were burning with fighting spirit, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.
"Master, count me in!" A burly disciple shouted, his fists clenched tightly, showing his determination.
"And me!"
"I'll go too!"
Everyone volunteered, and the atmosphere was warm and exciting. Their voices echoed in the conference hall, full of the pursuit of justice and loyalty to the sect.
A new adventure is about to begin, however, what they don't know is that the mysterious forces have already noticed the plan of the Jianghu Alliance and set many traps for them. The warriors of the Jianghu Alliance are about to step into this unknown danger and start a thrilling contest for justice and survival...