The sun is just turning a little westerly, and the market is still very lively.

Yuntian walked in it, pedestrians came and went, and the sound of roadside vendors was endless.

At this time, a drunk man came on the opposite side, squinting and swaying from side to side, muttering something in his mouth, and the passers-by on the side avoided it when they saw this.

After a while, the drunk man staggered to Yuntian, as if he was not paying attention to the tripped under his feet, and leaned over and fell towards Yuntian.

Yun Tian leaned sideways and patted the drunk man on the back, and the drunk man immediately softened and fell to his knees on the street with his buttocks pouted, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Yun Tian continued to walk forward, and the drunk man lying on the ground behind him was full of alcohol, and the people passing by him just avoided it, and no one wanted to pay attention to him.

After walking for a while, not far ahead, a vegetable farmer was sitting on the ground, with a stall of vegetables in front of him. The vegetable farmer was shouting, noticed Yun Tian looking over, and smiled and stretched out his hand to greet Yun Tian.

In the daylight, a little silver light flashed, and was caught by Yuntian, and when he took a closer look at the object between his fingers, it was a dart as thin as a long needle.

Yun Tian smiled and waved his hand at the vegetable farmer, as if refusing, but after putting down his hand, the dart between his fingers was gone.

The vegetable farmer seemed to be sleepy, and slowly lowered his hand, and his head was lowered and he fell between his knees.

At this moment, Yun Tian took a step forward, and there was a pop behind him, and he turned his head, and there seemed to be a feather on the ground, and only a few strands of fine velvet were exposed.

He turned around, turned forward again, spread his arms in place, yawned heavily, and went on.

There were two people beside him who passed by with Yun Tian, and after walking a few steps, they suddenly couldn't help but shudder.

One of them looked back at the place he had just passed, and said to his companion who was clasping his arms tightly, "It was so cold just now, what's going on?"

The other person scratched his head a few times, and then glanced back, and was saying that he didn't know, when he suddenly seemed to see something, pointed to the corner of the roof of the tavern in the distance with one hand, and said with a strange face: "Look there, there is a reflection!"

The companion looked around, looked at it carefully, then rubbed his chin and said, "Well, it looks a little like a person lying on his stomach." Tsk, and frozen into an ice sculpture!"

"You can really think about it! It's probably a sculpture with an eaves, and there's something to do, don't think about it, let's go!"

"yes, whatever, let's go!"

While the two were talking, Yuntian had already walked out of the market and came to a stream, where country women were washing clothes by the water. He looked over the stream and saw several towering peaks in front of him.

Yun Tian glanced at it, then walked forward, came to the stream, and stepped on the water.

The women on both sides straightened up, clutched their clothes in their hands, and ran backwards. Immediately, an arm-thick hemp rope was brought out of the stream, and they held both ends in their hands.

As soon as the hemp rope came out of the water, it touched Yuntian's calf, and he instantly raised his foot to pick it up, and the hemp rope flew up and fell into his hand.

At this moment, on both sides of the ground, several people with rubble all over their bodies rushed out, raised the long knives in their hands, and slashed down towards the clouds.

Between the lightning and flint, Yun Tian's arms swirled, and several people behind him who were blushing and struggling to pull the hemp rope couldn't react, and were suddenly held by the hemp rope in their hands, and their feet turned around Yuntian in mid-air.

Those who raised their knives to attack the clouds were also picked up by hemp ropes and flew in the air.

After a few turns, someone lost his strength in his hand, screamed and was thrown dozens of feet away, and there was no movement after hitting the ground.

There were still a few people who were still struggling with their remaining strength, but in the next moment, Yun Tian slammed the hemp rope above his head down, and these people were pulled down by the rope and smashed to the ground, flesh and blood flew sideways, and none of them survived.

This scene shocked several people hiding in the mountains and forests in the distance, and they looked at each other.

One of them asked, "Wang Tou'er, can this be beaten?"

"You're saying this now, aren't you taking off your pants and farting?"

"What can I do then?" asked someone else.

“...... Come back with me!" The man who was called the leader hesitated for a while, and when he saw that Yuntian was coming to the foot of the mountain, he was about to approach them, and he said helplessly.

Immediately, a group of people hurriedly ran along the side path towards the mountain.

After a while, they came to the top of the mountain, and after a short breather, they hurriedly ran to the gate of the gang not far away.

At this time, there were very few people on duty outside the door, and a few of them said hello, and the others dispersed, leaving only Wang Tou alone.

After entering the door, Wang Tou turned left and right, and did not bother to respond to the greetings of other people around him, and soon came to a square.

This place occupies a very large area, and at this time, there are rings around the field, and some of the disciples are competing with each other in the ring, and the rest of the people are sitting cross-legged on the ground, carefully observing the competition in the ring.

Wang Tou walked around the fence on the side of the field, and hurried to a two-person high wooden platform.

A row of people standing on the platform were holding paper and pencils, carefully observing the competition off the field.

In the middle is a Taishi chair, and the person sitting on it is holding a tea cup in his hand at the moment, and he is talking to the disciples standing on the side: "After this big competition in the door, I will send these mature sons and daughters back to their original station. ”

"Yes!" the disciple replied.

He seemed to think for a while, and then said: "Take advantage of this time to send more people to Taoyuan Town in the north to find out who it is, so bold that you dare to rob your gang!"

"Yes!" the disciple didn't notice anything unusual.

"Stand down. After the man finished speaking, there was a relaxed look on his face.

The disciple saluted, stepped aside, skirted the king's head, and stepped down from the high platform.

Sitting on the Taishi's chair, the man immediately looked at the half-kneeling king's head on the side, rubbed his eyebrows, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"He's too strong! Since that day when he wounded my brother in Taoyuan Town in the north, he has come all the way and fought against us everywhere. Whether it is overt or covertly, our gang has used countless tricks, but we can't help him! On the contrary, he has killed countless brothers and sisters!"

"Oh...... Then how did you come back?" The man pondered for a moment, then sneered, slapped his palm on the teacup, neatly divided it into two halves, and the upper half flew out and smashed on the king's face, causing him to fall to his knees in fright.

The gang members who were watching the show on the side all showed a look of amazement and admiration at this time. They whispered for a while, and they all said how powerful the helper was, and although the voice was small, it could just hear the helper in their mouths.

When the man heard this, his face couldn't help but show a hint of pride, and he continued: "You guys, tell the disciples below, and say that someone has knocked on the door, and there is a big competition in the door today, just sharpen his knife with him!"

Everyone on both sides gave up, but before they could step off the stage, the distant door was suddenly broken open, and the two door panels flew out and landed in the crowd, causing countless screams.

A large number of people at the bottom all turned their heads to look at it at this time, and the group on the stage was also frightened to stop, and the person sitting on it hurriedly said: "What are you still doing in a daze?

After a moment of hesitation, these people finally received the order to step down from the stage.

At this time, the king was kneeling aside, and it was not to go, nor was it to go. After seeing everyone go down, he led a group of disciples to the gate, and after a while, there were exclamations from the other side, saying that there was no trace of the intruder.

When the king heard this, his face was shocked, and then he turned his head to look at the helper with expectation, but when he saw the helper running behind him, as if he was trying to flee from here, he shouted suspiciously: "Helper?"

The voice fell, and another voice came from behind him: "What are you running?" He turned around, saw the comer, froze for a moment, and couldn't move.

The person who came was Yuntian, and when he saw that the so-called helper heard what he said, he ran faster and faster, so he kicked the king in the head and knocked the gangmaster down.

The two of them collided and fainted.

Yun Tian immediately stepped forward, grabbed the gang leader, and took off towards the peak before everyone in front of him could look at this side.

Soon after Yun Tian left, some people inadvertently glanced back, and then exclaimed, "The helper is gone!"

For a while, another group of people rushed to the wooden platform.