The other party was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted. Even though his face was covered, one could still see that he was smiling happily.
After the money and the goods are paid.
The young man in hemp clothes turned and left without hesitation.
Xu Yunfan looked at the pitch-black silk cloth in his hand, turned around without hesitation and quickly left the black market.
A thin layer of frost condensed on the bluestone bridge surface. The lame old Taoist priest was wrapped in a shiny cotton robe, looking calm and composed.
As we walked across the stone bridge, the lame old Taoist priest, who was still sitting on the worn-out stool beside it, stretched out a wooden pole and placed it across the front.
When the wooden pole was placed across Xu Yunfan's knees, it stirred up tiny pieces of ice.
"Ten taels of silver for admission."
Xu Yunfan was speechless. After a moment of silence, he took out some silver from his pocket and threw it to the lame Taoist priest.
The lame old Taoist took it, weighed it, and found it was exactly the right weight. He couldn't help but grin, revealing his old yellow teeth.
Seeing Xu Yunfan was about to leave, the lame old Taoist spoke.
"Young man, since you're so decisive, I've got a word of advice for you. If you're going to walk, walk fast. Don't go too far into the woods or you might sprain your ankle. The snow mice are rampant in the woods, so don't blame anyone if you step on a trap."
Xu Yunfan paused, then took a step forward.
"Thank you, Taoist Priest."
He suddenly sped up and quickly disappeared into the darkness, disappearing from the lame old Taoist's sight.
The lame old Taoist chuckled, shook his head, and swung his butt on the rotten wooden bench below, which made a continuous creaking sound. In the silent night, it was particularly creepy.
Xu Yunfan did not stop all the way, turning into the woods in the mountains, making turns again and again, and finally, he stopped.
"Come out."
After a long while, the surrounding woods were silent, with only the branches swaying in the cold wind.
Xu Yunfan slowly pulled out the Leigu Jinchui and removed the black cloth covering the Jinchui.
He moved his gaze to a corner, then took big strides, exerting force with his feet, stepping on the snow so hard that snowflakes flew everywhere, and he rushed out like an arrow.
Xu Yunfan quickly approached a big tree in the corner and swung the golden hammer in his hand down.
In an instant, the sky exploded like thunder, and a buzzing sound arose as a heavy hammer stirred up the air flow backwards.
With a loud bang, the huge tree in front of him, which required three people to hug together, was smashed into pieces by the hammer.
A black shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the tree. It was light and rolled to the other side like a civet cat.
Xu Yunfan did not chase after him immediately, but stopped and watched the other party moving in the woods with cold eyes.
Seeing that Xu Yunfan didn't take the bait, someone finally walked out from the shadows.
The first thing that caught my eye was a man wearing an iron mask and holding a judge's pen, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"I have mastered the art of skin training. I never thought you were actually a martial artist. It's us who are so blind."
A slightly panting sound came from the side. Xu Yunfan glanced and saw the old woman in purple clothes holding a wooden stick, walking out from the shadows, coughing as she walked.
"You young man, you run really fast. I almost couldn't keep up with you."
As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the dark figure hiding in the shadows under the tree. Xu Yunfan's eyes were sharp. It was the young man in hemp clothes.
"Chen boy, did you really see the banknotes on the other party?"
The young man in hemp clothes nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of greed, staring at Xu Yunfan.
"Look carefully, there must be tens of thousands of taels of silver. This guy is a piece of fat meat!"
"Tens of thousands of taels?!"
A strong figure holding a big knife walked out from the side. It was the one-eyed man. His only remaining eye was full of excitement.
"After I finish this job, I'll retire and find a place to marry a few wives for retirement."
Xu Yunfan narrowed his eyes and looked at the people who appeared one after another. He really didn't expect that these people were actually in the same group.
Only then did he come to his senses.
"It turns out that all those selling martial arts secrets in this black market are from the same family."
"A family?"
There was a hint of a smile in the iron-faced man's eyes, but his eyes were extremely creepy.
"We are indeed a family, a family."
The iron-faced man's judge's pen took the lead in attacking. The fine steel pen spun out seven cold stars, directly targeting the major acupoints on Xu Yunfan's body.
Before the brush tip arrived, Xu Yunfan's back muscles were already wriggling like a living python, and the golden hammer raised a crescent-shaped arc from bottom to top, and the heavy hammer whistled, making a creepy "woooo" sound.
The moment the hammer and pen collided, the iron-faced man's pupils suddenly shrank.
What great strength and power.
He could hardly hold the judge's pen in his hand, and seeing that the heavy hammer was about to smash down with unstoppable force, he decisively retreated quickly.
His face suddenly changed. The guy in front of him was definitely not a martial artist who had mastered the martial arts. Even with his martial arts skills that were mastered by practicing muscles, he couldn't control him for a while.
He is definitely a second-rate martial artist!
Hit the wall!
He had already begun to think of giving up.
"What a powerful force!"
Before he could open his mouth, the old woman screamed and threw out three bone-piercing nails. However, the sound of the hidden weapons breaking through the air was drowned out by the whistling wind of the hammer and was immediately blocked by the hammer.
The veins on Xu Yunfan's neck bulged, his muscles bulged, his blood boiled, and the hormones in his internal organs rose rapidly at this moment.
The heavy hammer left an afterimage, and Xu Yunfan grasped the hammer handle with his back hand and thrust it forward, tearing the entire right arm armor of the iron-faced man like thin paper.
With a dull thud as it embedded itself into flesh, the judge's pen flew into the night sky, carrying half of the severed finger.
"ah!!!"
Along with the iron-faced man's screams, the one-eyed man rushed forward with his sword, and swung the nine-ring sword with the force of splitting a mountain.
When the blade was three inches away from the top of his head, a mound of flesh as big as a bowl suddenly appeared on Xu Yunfan's left shoulder.
"clang!"
The clanging of metal shook the snow off the pine branches, and the blade's edge scraped sparks across bronze skin. The man's single eye widened as he watched the twisted reflection of his own face.
"Horizontal training?!"
The one-eyed man suddenly turned his head to look at the iron-faced man who was covering his broken arm, his eyes full of resentment.
Hit the wall!
"It's my turn."
A low roar like thunder rolled out of Xu Yunfan's throat, and the dragon on his spine exploded section by section.
The ninth move of the Scarlet Snake Cloak Hammer was launched fiercely, and the heavy hammer swung above his head, leaving behind shadows. The hammer handle, which was as thick as a baby's arm, seemed as light as a wooden stick in his hand.
The moment the one-eyed man blocked with his sword, the power stored in the sledgehammer made his face change suddenly.
How can there be such a terrifying power? !
As soon as the thought came to his mind, the blade and his sternum caved in at the same time, and the whole person smashed into the rock like a broken sack, shaking off the accumulated snow.
The 300-jin strong man was actually lifted three feet off the ground by the force of the hammer. The sound of his sternum sinking was like a series of firecrackers. When his back hit the ancient pine tree and it broke, the blood mist sprayed out and dyed the three-foot snow red.
The remaining few people were horrified. Although the one-eyed man was not a martial artist, he was quite strong. Even if he was defeated by a martial artist, he could still withstand dozens of moves and escape unscathed.
The man holding the hammer in front of me is definitely not at the first level of mastery, he is at least at the second level of mastery!
Xu Yunfan turned his head to look at the old woman in purple. The snow under his feet suddenly exploded, and the person shot towards him like a meteor.
The old woman's face suddenly changed. She tapped the ground with the stick and quickly retreated. Then she raised the stick in her hand and a handful of fine ox-hair needles flew towards her face.
Xu Yunfan did not dodge or evade, his neck turned brass-colored, and the cow-hair needle made a sound of metal when it hit his skin.
How could he be so skilled in horizontal training? Who trained him?