Seeing that Huzi had crawled out of the dog hole, Wan Xiaotian was relieved, but he couldn't go yet, once he left, Huzi would still be caught up, so Wan Xiaotian waited for the arrival of those people with torches, looking like a hero, and he was not afraid of danger.

"If you can find a painter to paint your current appearance, it will definitely make your fellow people in the rivers and lakes heartbroken. Wan Xiaotian muttered to himself.

"It's him, he killed Shopkeeper Zhao. There's blood on him. A young man dressed in inferior clothes held a torch in one hand and ordered the people around him with the other, "Hurry up and arrest him, or we will all be implicated." ”

Where can Wan Xiaotian let them catch it, this is a group of ordinary people who have no force value at all, in Wan Xiaotian's eyes, it is like slow motion, and he even knows every move of the people behind him.

"Crackling", Wan Xiaotian one at a time, knocked down a large area. Seeing that the time was almost up, Wan Xiaotian felt that he should also go, jumped on the high wall, stood on the high wall, and said coquettishly: "The little master will not change his name or change his surname, and Wan Xiaotian, the young head of the Tianmen and the little beggar who steals the sky." ”

There are heroes who do good deeds without leaving a name, but he feels that now is the time when he needs to become famous, how can he not leave a name, not to mention that if he does not leave a name, they will still find Huzi, not in vain.

Wan Xiaotian jumped off the high wall, and didn't find Huzi along the way he came, thinking that he should be safe, so he went back with confidence.

Wan Xiaotian was still thinking about it while walking back, he finally made a name for himself on the rivers and lakes, the little beggar who robbed the sky, and the nickname of Dora Feng.

As soon as Wan Xiaotian left, the Zhao shopkeeper's house was in chaos, the Zhao shopkeeper was a member of the Zhao family in Yunlai City, the Zhao family was like an overlord in Yunlai City, even the city lord did not dare to offend, and now he was killed by someone, and he had not been able to catch the murderer, although it was only a branch of the clan, the son of the Zhao shopkeeper howled and ran to the Zhao family in Yunlai City to report the news.

When Wan Xiaotian returned to the courtyard, the sky was already dark, and he was about to go out to get food, when he saw Wan Xiaotian coming back from outside, still stained with blood, and asked in surprise: "Stinky boy, what did you do?"

"Hehe, master, I just went to do chivalry. Wan Xiaotian proudly told the story.

When You Yishou knew that Wan Xiaotian had broken through, he rubbed his hands excitedly. suddenly slapped Wan Xiaotian on the back of the head, "Don't use the name of the little beggar who steals the sky in the future." "You're also a bold one-handed, I don't know if Wan Xiaotian will cause trouble if he does this, and the focus is actually on the name.

"Why?" Wan Xiaotian rubbed his head and asked suspiciously, "The master is a Heaven Thief God Beggar, can't I even call the Heaven Thief a little beggar?"

"Stinky boy, you are going to become an immortal in the future, an immortal, where is there an immortal who asks for food. You Yishou said with a very ironclad look, he has a lot of expectations for Wan Xiaotian now, and the attention of older people will generally shift to the juniors, especially after knowing that it is impossible to break through to the innate realm in this life, You Yishou is really heartfelt to Wan Xiaotian.

"Then what should I be called?" Wan Xiaotian felt that he must have a name that matched his identity, "Heaven thief? ”

You looked up and down at Wan Xiaotian with cloudy eyes, and Wan Xiaotian was terrified, and he didn't know what the master was going to do.

"It's time for you to change your outfit, well, while Lao Tzu still has some savings, go, I'll take you to change your outfit. ”

You Yishou took Wan Xiaotian to spend money on breakfast for the first time, and Wan Xiaotian ate it fiercely, as if he would never be able to eat it again.

You knocked on the table with one hand, "Image, Sven point." Then he said, "In the future, the food you eat must be bought with money, the clothes must be new, the clothes must be good, and there must always be high standards." You Yishou solemnly announced his decision.

Wan Xiaotian's heart blossomed, who wants to use the bad one if there is a good one, and secretly wonders if the master has hit the evil today? Why is it so weird?

Wan Xiaotian still couldn't believe it. When You Yishou took Wan Xiaotian to the ready-to-wear store to buy a few sets of shiny new clothes, Wan Xiaotian believed that You Yishou was real, and when he came out of the ready-to-wear store, Wan Xiaotian had already been dressed up as a little boy. It's just that as soon as you walk up, it shows the stuffing, which makes people feel nondescript and gives people the feeling of an upstart.

You didn't realize it, but after taking a closer look, he felt that there was still something missing, and he took Wan Xiaotian to the jade shop and bought a jade pendant with a good texture and hung it on his waist. Wan Xiaotian was suddenly dressed like this, a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't walk. You slapped Wan Xiaotian on the head with one hand, "It's really dog meat that can't be on the table, so it took less than a hundred taels of silver to make you like this, immortals, immortals, from today on, you have to think that you are an immortal, oh, no, it is a future immortal." Lao Tzu is still waiting for you to bring the thief gate to the fairy world, no, wait for Lao Tzu to find a painter to paint Lao Tzu, and in the future Lao Tzu will be the originator of the fairy world thief heaven gate. to be worshiped by the immortals. "You Yishou was made fluttering by his own ancestor dream, and he didn't care how much money he spent.

As he walked, he felt that he was still short of something, so he found a blacksmith shop and bought a two-and-a-half-foot iron sword for Wan Xiaotian. Wan Xiaotian likes weapons more than clothes, and he clutches the iron sword that has just arrived and doesn't let go, looking like he can't put it down.

"Hmph, a broken sword makes you beautiful like this, it's really ...... , the previous collection was sold by Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will give you a sword that sharpens iron like clay. You said disdainfully.

"Then the master must keep the good ones for me in the future. Wan Xiaotian is more interested in the words "sharpening iron like clay".

You Yishou took Wan Xiaotian around looking for a painter, and finally found a gentleman who could paint, and You Yishou felt that his dress was drawn down to be unsightly, and the two of them were nervously wandering around the street, getting some this, getting some that, and finally it was almost done, and went straight to the painter.

"It's him, it's this kid who killed Shopkeeper Zhao. A voice suddenly sounded next to him. I saw more than a dozen people with various weapons in their hands in order to come over.

You Yishou was sitting on a stool in front of the painter, with a dignified face, meticulously asking the painter to paint a portrait of him. It looked as if there was a group of disciples and disciples below to meet him.

He also washed his face for the first time, and scratched his messy gray hair with his hands, which looked a little better.

When the painter suddenly heard this, his hand shook, and there was a thick black ink on the face of the wandering hand on the painting. When you see the artist's hand shake, you know that the painting has been ruined, and she jumps up angrily.