Seeing that everyone was gathering around him, and the man sitting across from him was still smiling, the young man suddenly felt a burst of amusement.

When a group of hungry wolves deliberately surrounded a sheep, they suddenly found that the sheep had turned into a giant elephant, and the giant elephant should be smiling, right?

The young man grabbed the wooden table in front of him with one hand, and the solid wood square table with a length and width of more than half a zhang was more than 40 catties, but it was as light as a leaf in the young man's hands, and he only waved half a circle to scare everyone away.

"You...... You ......" The man's expression on the other side changed drastically, and he remembered to retreat behind him and accidentally fell to the ground, rolling and crawling away from here.

The boy slammed the wooden table to the side, and a cloud of smoke and dust fell from the entire tavern.

"The little immortal spares his life! I have no eyes, you don't want to see us like us!" the man who had crawled into the corner wailed.

"Ask the little immortal to spare his life!"

"Spare your life!" everyone knelt down here, their bodies trembling slightly.

The teenager could tell that they had been enveloped in fear in their hearts. He sighed in his heart, the town of his youth was also martial and worshiped the so-called immortals, but he was not afraid of them.

Are all the people in this world like this?

"You stay, the rest of the group goes out. The boy sat down in front of the man with a stool and waved the others away.

What is a rabble? Come and go fast.

When there were only two people left in the tavern, the man secretly looked at the young man's face, "Little fairy, if you have anything you want to do, just ask, the little saddle will never give up!"

"You seem to be afraid of me?" said the young man, looking at the man.

"I don't know if it's the little immortal coming, it's all unintentional before, you have a lot of it!"

The man was still trying to chatter, but the boy waved his hand to stop him from talking, "What were you going to do to me before?"

"This ......," the man hesitated, not daring to answer.

"If you don't want to say it, die. The young man lifted the solid wood square table on the side again, as long as it fell, ordinary people would be crippled if they did not die.

"Don't, don't!" the man hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, "I said, I said!"

"I saw you dressed gorgeously before, and I thought... Think..."

The man didn't continue, and the young man understood what he meant, thinking that he was thinking of himself as a fat sheep, but at the same time he was a little curious, "Is the money here also rare?"

The man sneered, but did not answer.

Where is money scarce, no matter how remote it is.

"Is there a merchant here?" the boy asked.

"Yes. The man nodded.

Where there is money, there will naturally be merchants.

"Do you know where this is?"

The young man returned to the original question, and the man immediately made a bitter face, "Little immortal, the people here have never left here for generations, I only know that this is Prairie Town." ”

"How often do those traders come over?"

"One to two months. The man thought for a moment, "It's been 17 days since the last time I came, and I think it's time to come here in a few days." ”

"Yes. The boy whispered and walked out slowly.

"Little immortal, let's arrange a place for you to live. The man hurriedly shouted.

The young man ignored him, and went directly to the outside of the city to find a bluestone and sit down. He was waiting for the merchant to come, and he was also thinking about the way forward. Now he is very confused, even if he finds the way back, what can he do?

"Daddy, Daozong......" The young man muttered in a young voice, and one figure after another appeared in his heart, which quickly dissipated again, and finally only three shadows stayed in the deepest part of his memory as if they were portrayed.

The boy's fists are getting tighter and tighter, and the weak people are going to be controlled by others like those townspeople?

Jingle bells... Jingle bells...

There was a voice in the distance, and the boy looked up, and there was a small black dot in the distance slowly approaching here.

The man who had been in the tavern before to trap the boy trotted all the way over, with a flattering smile on his face, "Little fairy, the merchant is here." ”

At this time, the town was also lively, and the sound of bells was carried far away in this open field, and many people rushed out when they heard the sound, all with various things in their hands, ready to exchange with the merchant for the necessary supplies.

The bell in the distance was getting closer and closer, and the little black dot was getting bigger and bigger, and finally stopped outside the town in antiquity.

A swarthy man, with a straw hat and two bare arms, looked very strong. He was followed by two connected horses, the one that had the first horse with a bell around its neck, and from time to time shook its head to bring about a bell from which the jingle came from. The two horses each dragged a wooden cart, which was full of quite a few things.

The man next to the boy seemed to be the leader of the town, and everyone was waiting for him, and the man was looking at the boy with trepidation.

But at this moment, the young man did not make any movement, and all his eyes were attracted by the merchant.

"This little brother?" the swarthy man who was a merchant couldn't help but wonder when he saw this unfamiliar face.

The swarthy man couldn't help but be even more strange when he saw that the young man was looking at him, waving his hand while calling "little brother", but the young man didn't pay attention to him at all, and it was only at this time that he reacted: the young man was looking at what was behind him.

The swarthy man turned around, and there was nothing behind him except two horses.

No one knew that the young man, who seemed to be very calm on the outside, had already turned up the waves in his heart.

The bell around the horse's neck is the same as the one hung on the old man's wooden battle!

The young man suppressed his horror and turned around and walked directly towards the city, this merchant still has to exchange things with these people, and he can't leave for a while.

Everyone watched the young man leave, and the leader of Prairie Town couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, straightened his waist a little, and raised his voice, "Old rules, don't mess up." ”

Everyone let out a cheerful cry, a few stout lads stepped forward to unload the merchant, and the rest began to line up, and everything was in order.

The young man stood in the middle of the city, looking at the lively scene at the city gate from afar, and couldn't help but wonder if he had lost his eyes.

It's not the first time that the swarthy man has come over, and while shouting at the young men to be careful not to break things, he pulled the leader of Prairie Town to the side, "That young man just now was very raw, is he from here?"

A trace of horror appeared in the leader's eyes, and he said in a suppressed voice, "That young man is extremely powerful, maybe he is a little immortal, don't talk behind his back, be careful to provoke him to invite the killing." ”

The swarthy man shook his hand, his face full of indifference, "Your courage is getting smaller and smaller, how much strength can you have at this young age, and no matter how much strength you have, can you suppress the whole town?"

The leader of the town hurriedly shook his head, "Don't look at his young age, he almost shattered my restaurant." For the sake of your hard work for more than ten years, I advise you not to provoke him. ”

The swarthy man laughed, "I've seen a lot more people than you, and I don't have the intention of provoking him." It's just that this town hasn't had a new face for many years, and it's just a little curious. ”

The things over there had been sorted out, and someone shouted to the dealer to hurry up and change the goods, so the man here rushed over with a smile, "It's coming, it's coming." ”

It took a whole day for the two cars to be replaced, and the cars that were full before were loaded even more, and many things poked out on both sides to form an inverted trapezoid.

The night was difficult, and the swarthy man stayed all night.

"Knock knock, knock knock. ”

Just as the merchant was about to put off the lights and go to sleep, there was a knock on the door, which was just enough for him to hear.

"Who is it?" the man asked, but there was no answer.

The man got up and opened the door, but there was no one outside the door, and Fang Cai's voice was like an illusion.

"Did you hear wrong?" the man muttered to himself and closed the door, but when he turned around, he suddenly took a step back, and the whole person slammed into the door with a "bang".

In the room, there was an extra teenager.

"Are you a cultivator?" the swarthy man looked at the boy.

The young man just looked at him, not surprised that he knew about the cultivator, and became more and more convinced that there was something wrong with the bell.

"How did you get here?" the swarthy man narrowed his eyes slightly.

"How did you get here?" the boy asked rhetorically.

The merchant laughed, "If you want to know, come with me." With that, he pushed open the door and strode out.

The black curtain covers the sky, and a crescent moon hangs in the high sky and scatters a little light, and the road can be seen faintly. The swarthy man was as fast as a galloping horse, and his dark complexion almost blended with the night, making it more and more difficult to see, but the young man did not lose it until he left the town and traveled more than ten miles, and the two of them stopped.

The swarthy man slammed on the ground and quickly approached the young man, whose eyes were as bright as stars, and he did not shy away from it, as if waiting for him to rush over.

When the two were about to approach, a cold light lit up in the man's hand, but there was an extra long knife, the cold light was like snow, and it slashed at the young man's shoulder in an arc.

The young man did not retreat, but advanced, and when the long knife fell, he rushed into the man's bosom, and his shoulder was raised like a rhinoceros hanging horn and slammed into the man.

The man couldn't regain his momentum, so he could only take a forced beat, and at the same time he continued to retreat with his strength, and after pulling a little distance, the long knife in his hand danced with endless knife light, and pressed towards the young man together.

The knife is a wind-breaking knife, the move is a murderous move, the young man retreats step by step, and the man is also pressing step by step.

Finally, the sword light covered the young man's figure, and everything shattered in the light and shadow.

Everything should have come to an end, but the man's hand holding the knife was even tighter.

Because a finger was on his neck.

The man didn't move, and that finger could take his life at any time.

"You want to kill me?" the young man's voice sounded behind the man's side.

"Yes. The man replied.

"Why?" the boy asked.

"Because ......" The man's figure shifted sideways as he spoke, and at the same time slashed at the place where the voice came from with a backhand.

However, the boy had already expected him to do this, and began to avoid before he could make a move, and even held the back of the knife when the long knife fell, trying to snatch the knife away.

Unexpectedly, the man's strength suddenly increased, and even his body was bigger, and the long knife in his hand was even more difficult to stop. Not only did the boy fail to snatch the long knife away, but his body was pulled two steps forward, and he was greeted by a huge fist.

The young man was undaunted, clenching his fists with a sneer and raising his hand to face it.

With a bang, the two of them retreated, the young man unscathed, and the man's left hand was bent.

The man didn't panic, I saw him throw away the long knife and press his right hand on the ground violently, and the lines lit up with brilliance, spreading hundreds of feet away in an instant, and the surrounding aura gathered here, all under the control of the man!

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