The Journey Against Time, I am the King of Scrolls in a Hundred Times Space

After Zhao Peng and others successfully rescued their junior brother, they slowly embarked on the road back to the village with exhaustion all over their bodies and a trace of relief deep in their hearts. The afterglow of the setting sun lengthened their figures, casting mottled shadows on the rugged mountain road.

Along the way, everyone's mood was still heavy. The fierce battle they had just experienced seemed to still be echoing before their eyes. The threat of the man in black on the Eagle Beak Cliff, the helpless eyes of the junior brother when he was tied up, and the choice between life and death all made their heartstrings tighten. At this moment, although they were temporarily out of direct danger, they clearly knew that a bigger storm might be quietly brewing.

When they finally returned to the village, the originally peaceful village was filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere. The last rays of the setting sun shone on the scattered houses, but they could not illuminate the faces of the villagers full of worry and fear. Children no longer play in the streets and alleys, and women no longer gather together to chat about household matters. Instead, there are small groups of villagers, who lower their voices and look nervously together, whispering. Seeing the return of Zhao Peng and others, the villagers' eyes were full of expectation, as if they saw a glimmer of hope, but also unconcealable fear, as if they were afraid that they would bring even worse news.

Zhao Peng's heart tightened, and he was keenly aware of the abnormality in the atmosphere. He walked quickly towards a familiar old man and asked in an urgent but respectful tone: "Uncle, what happened? Why is there such an atmosphere in the village?"

The old man raised his head, his eyes full of worry and exhaustion. He sighed and said in a trembling voice: "After you left, more strange figures appeared around the village. Sometimes at night, you can hear vague footsteps and low voices. During the day, there are also people watching We saw some strangers wandering around the edge of the village, sneaking around. We were worried that the mysterious force would be detrimental to the village, and that our peaceful life would be gone forever.”

Zhao Peng frowned, forming a deep "Chuan" character. His eyes became firmer, and he secretly vowed to protect the village and its villagers. "Uncle, don't worry, our Jianghu Alliance will never let them succeed."

At this time, Lin Feng, the leader of the Jianghu Alliance headquarters, received a detailed report from Zhao Peng about the mysterious forces on the border. Lin Feng sat in the study with a solemn expression, holding the letter tightly in his hand and reading every word over and over. His eyes showed deep concern and determination.

"This mysterious force is coming fiercely, and there may be a huge conspiracy hidden behind it. We can't just sit back and watch, we must go in person to find out the truth and protect the peace of the world." Lin Feng said to himself.

He immediately summoned a group of elite disciples in the sect, all of whom had unique skills, were loyal and brave. Above the lobby, Lin Feng looked at everyone with piercing eyes and said in a loud and firm voice: "Dear fellow disciples, a mysterious force has appeared in the border area, threatening the safety of local people and the peace of the world. We, the Jianghu Alliance, have a responsibility. Stand up and eradicate evil. Now, I will lead you to the border to join Zhao Peng and others to fight against this unknown force."

The disciples responded in unison, their voices echoing in the hall, full of determination and courage. "I am willing to follow the leader and go into danger together!"

Therefore, Lin Feng led this group of elite disciples and rushed to the border day and night without stopping. Along the way, they ate and slept in the open air without stopping for a moment. The anxiety in Lin Feng's heart was like a burning flame, urging them to speed up their pace.

Finally, Lin Feng and others arrived at the village. Zhao Peng and other disciples had already been waiting at the entrance of the village. When they saw the leader coming in person, their hearts were filled with strength.

Lin Feng didn't have time to rest, so he immediately summoned everyone to discuss countermeasures in the village ancestral hall. In the ancestral hall, the atmosphere was serious and tense. Lin Feng stood in front of everyone and said solemnly: "This mysterious force has bad intentions. We must be fully prepared. Judging from the current situation, they are well-organized and secretive in their actions. We cannot take it lightly."

Everyone nodded with serious expressions. An experienced elder said: "We should strengthen the village's defenses, build high walls around the village, and set up traps to prevent enemies from attacking. At the same time, disciples should be arranged to take turns on duty to ensure that the enemy's movements are discovered as soon as possible. ”

Another young disciple continued: "We also need to send out reconnaissance teams to go deep into the surrounding mountains, forests and valleys to closely monitor the enemy's camps and movement routes. Understand their troop distribution and tactical arrangements, so that we can know ourselves and the enemy and be invincible in a hundred battles." "

Zhao Peng also stood up, his eyes firm and resolute: "Master, I am willing to lead the reconnaissance team. We will fulfill our mission and find out the enemy's situation."

After some lively discussions, a series of detailed defense and counterattack plans were finalized.

The disciples acted quickly, and the whole village suddenly became busy. Some disciples carried heavy wood to reinforce the village walls and make them stronger; some dug traps around the village and buried sharp bamboo sticks and spikes; some climbed to high places and set up lookout posts to keep watch at all times. Monitor the activities around the village.

At the same time, the reconnaissance team sent by Lin Feng moved forward cautiously in the nearby mountains and forests. Dressed in dark clothing, they blend in with their surroundings and try not to make any noise. Zhao Peng walked at the front of the team. His steps were light and cautious, and every step was full of vigilance.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise in front. Zhao Peng immediately signaled everyone to stop and hide in the dense grass. He quietly poked his head out and observed the situation in front. There was a camp hidden in the woods not far away. There were men in black patrolling around the camp, and they were on high alert.

Zhao Peng's heart tightened. He carefully observed the layout of the camp, the number of enemies and their equipment. After a while, he waved his hand gently and led the reconnaissance team to retreat quietly.

"Master, they are numerous and well-equipped. Judging from their actions and equipment, this is by no means an ordinary bandit. It is likely to be a strictly trained organization." Zhao Peng reported to Lin Feng immediately after returning to the village.

Lin Feng and Zhao Peng looked at each other and saw deep worry and firm determination in each other's eyes. They all knew in their hearts that a fierce battle was inevitable.

In order to boost morale, Lin Feng stood in the square in the center of the village and said to everyone: "Don't be afraid, our Jianghu Alliance has gone through countless storms since its establishment and has never retreated. This time is no exception. We are united and will surely defeat the enemy and defend our homeland and the peace of Jianghu! As long as we stick to justice, nothing can defeat us!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and the voice resounded through the sky: "Defend our homeland! Defeat the enemy!" Morale was boosted, and the flame of fighting was burning in everyone's eyes.

However, that night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and dark clouds covered the moon. The mysterious force suddenly launched an attack. Without any sign, a group of men in black approached the village quietly like ghosts.

For a while, shouts and killings broke the tranquility of the night. The light of torches illuminated the dark corners, and the men in black rushed to the village like a tide, wearing hideous masks on their faces and flashing cold light in their weapons.

"Everyone hold on!" Lin Feng shouted loudly, and his voice was particularly clear in the chaos.

The disciples of the Jianghu Alliance responded quickly, picked up their weapons and rushed towards the enemy. Swords and sabers intertwined, blood splattered. Everyone was fighting for survival and justice, no one retreated, no one was afraid.

But the attack of the mysterious forces was extremely fierce, and they seemed to have a sophisticated plan and tactics. Wave after wave of black-clad men kept coming, and the Jianghu Alliance gradually fell into trouble. A corner of the wall was broken, and some black-clad men rushed into the village and started a fierce street fight with the disciples.

A young disciple was unfortunately injured in the fight with the enemy, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to fight. "I won't let you succeed!" He roared, waving the long sword in his hand.

Zhao Peng saw this scene, and his heart was burning with anger. He rushed to the injured disciple, killed the enemy in front of him with a sword, and supported him who was about to collapse. "Hold on! We can win!"

At this moment of life and death, Lin Feng stepped forward, he displayed his peerless martial arts, his body was like lightning, and wherever he went, the black-clad men fell one after another. His heroic performance inspired every disciple and rekindled their hope and fighting spirit...