The little boy lived in a shabby thatched house on the edge of Huailin gorge.

At this time, there was a noise in front of the thatched house, including the screams and cries of the elderly and children.

Several strong men in light blue hospital uniforms were punching and kicking an old man. The old man protected the little boy.

Next to him, a man with a triangular beard like a middle-aged scholar stood on one side, and the evil wolf scolded: "old thing, the ten day deadline has come. If you don't hand over the things today, I will really kill. You will die and your grandson will die. Do you really want your grandson's life for a sword?"

The old man held the little boy tightly and begged, "I... I really don't have the sword you want. If I do, how can I not hand it over? No matter what sword it is, it's not as valuable as my grandson's life!"

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin." The middle-aged scholar of triangle Hu waved his hand, "first pull their masters and grandchildren apart. I will make dozens of noises every few minutes. If the old guy doesn't hand over the sword, you will cut off a finger of his grandson for me until he hands over the sword."

The strong men soon separated the old man from the little boy.

The little boy is the little boy who sent a message to Fang Haotian not long ago.

"Grandpa."

The little boy cried desperately.

"Thousand rain..." the old man was very anxious. After shouting, he turned to ask, "manager Wu, please let us go. Please, I really don't have any sword. If you don't believe it, you can search in the house. I have such a place here. If you have a sword, you'll know..."

The old man begged bitterly.

The middle-aged scholar of triangle Hu is manager Wu. He was unmoved, kicked the old man to the ground with one foot, and then began to count without expression.

No matter how the old man begged, manager Wu didn't mean to stop. When he counted to ten, he waved his hand coldly: "cut!"

"Thousands of rain, thousands of rain..."

"Grandpa, Grandpa...!"

Ye and sun cried. The old man had no way. He got up and wanted to save his grandson, but he was kicked down by a strong man around him.

Manager Wu looked indifferently at the little boy being pressed, vigorously pulled out his hand and broke his fingers: "I think you can keep your mouth stiff."

A strong man with a knife in his hand cut off the little boy's tail finger.

There are some residents around here. Naturally, there are many people watching such a thing, but none of them dare to stand up and say anything. Although many people show sympathy, they dare to be angry.

They all know that these people are ten masters.

Shiye, the most powerful man in Huailin gorge, is the leader of all gangs in Huailin gorge.

In the Huailin Gang, offending the tenth master is tantamount to offending all the gangs. It's like stabbing the sky, ten dead and no life.

Knife, cut it down without hesitation.

"Thousand rain!"

The old man suddenly went crazy, but he was old and weak, and was kicked down when he got up.

"Grandpa."

The little boy screamed in horror.

There was also a cool sound around. Everyone knew that the next moment was the result of the little boy Qianyu's fingers being cut off.

However, the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared, and the strong man with a knife and fingers flew backwards.

There was a little silence.

Manager Wu was even more stunned, and then he was surprised and shouted, "where are the things that are not afraid of death that dare to be wild here and take care of our affairs?"

"Get out of here now, or you'll die."

Fang Haotian said to manager Wu lightly. Then reach out and pull up the thousand rain.

Qianyu glanced at Fang Haotian with gratitude, then ran to his grandfather, and the two held together.

Manager Wu smiled coldly, but when he was about to speak, Fang Haotian's eyes narrowed and a cold murderous spirit circulated, just like the essence, just like a sword edge.

Manager Wu suddenly turned pale, and the sweat beads on his forehead rolled down. The strong men guarding the yard around him were trembling, like mice stared at by cats.

"Boy, wait. None of the people who are right with us here will come to a good end."

Manager Wu knew Fang Haotian was powerful. After leaving a scene sentence, he turned around and left with his men. After taking a few steps, he looked back at the old man. The cruel color in his eyes made people shudder.

When these people left, the old man pulled Qianyu up and bowed to Fang Haotian to thank him for his help.

"These people will not let you go. Do you have relatives elsewhere?"

Fang Haotian waved his hand to show no thanks, and then asked softly.

He knew that the gang of manager Wu would never give up. He is not afraid, but the two are just ordinary people, but they can't bear each other's anger.

"This..."

The old man has an ugly face.

"Grandpa, let's go home." Qian Yu suddenly said, "although uncle and aunt are not good, at least there is room for us to live and food for us. It's much better than these people..."

The old man's body shook slightly and said, "Qianyu, do you really think it's good to go back?"

Qianyu nodded heavily.

Although uncle and aunt often beat and scold him and grandpa, at least they won't die!

"Well, then go back."

After what happened today, the old man seems to be afraid.

Fang Haotian said, "I'll take you away.", Help people to the end. He feels that those people are a little powerful here. If he doesn't give them away, maybe he will die as soon as he turns around and leaves.

"Thank you, thank you."

The old man also knew that if there was no help, their masters and grandchildren would die to leave Huailin gorge alive, so they didn't refuse Fang Haotian's kindness.

Qianyu also thanked: "big brother, thank you. You are a good man."

Fang Haotian smiled and said, "pack up your things and let's go."

The two of them were poor and had nothing to clean up at all, just a few old clothes.

Fang Haotian took his master and sun to the exit in the direction of junancheng.

At the exit, Fang Haotian took out five hundred taels of silver to the old man and said, "I promised Qianyu this, but Qianyu didn't want it. At that time, because there were many people, I was afraid to harm him, so I didn't insist. Now take it and go back with the five hundred Liang silver. Maybe your life will be better. "

The old man refused, but at Fang Haotian's insistence, he had to accept it.

The old man and Qianyu saluted Fang Haotian and thanked him, and then they left in a hurry.

Fang Haotian waited until ye and sun disappeared at the corner in front of him before turning around, but he didn't go. He just walked to a big tree on the side of the road and sat down.

He has to wait here for a while before he can leave. I'm afraid that manager Wu's gang will catch up with him when they know that they have left Huailin gorge.

"Kill one hundred thousand and pass through Youyun... Does that mean I go to Youyun pass after killing one hundred thousand? If that's what it means, who is "100000"

Fang Haotian lay half lying against the big tree, then took off a grass stem next to him and held it in his mouth. He kept thinking about the sentence brought by Qianyu.

Before long, seven or eight strong men were chased out by a young man in brocade.

"What about people? It's fast, but can you run? My father is going to fix that sword. "

As soon as these strong men came out, they didn't see their masters and grandchildren. The young man who took the lead frowned slightly and was about to catch up.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Haotian's body flashed and stood in front of these people.

At the sight of Fang Haotian, except the young man who took the lead, all the other strong men changed their faces. One of them shouted, "second childe, that's the boy. He helped the old immortal just now."

"Oh?"

The second childe immediately stared at Fang Haotian and said fiercely, "boy, you are so brave that you dare to do right with us. You are dead. The Wanghai Gang won't want another half of the goods to pass through here. "

"Did you find the Wanghai Gang so soon? I'm really capable! " Fang Haotian said with a smile, "also, you just said your father wanted the sword. Who's your father?"

"Listen, this is our second childe." A strong man asked for merit and performance, with a proud face, "our old man is the tenth master."

"Ten masters?"

Fang Haotian was not familiar with Huailin gorge at all. He had never heard of the name of the tenth master, but he suddenly remembered those six words.

Kill 100000 and pass through the secluded cloud.

Don't you mean ten thousand?

Fang Haotian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Judging from the style of these people, it must be a great disaster in Huailin gorge. The tenth master is the leader of these people.

Perhaps the task is to let him come to Huailin gorge and kill this ten master to remove a harm for Huailin gorge.

As soon as he thought about this, Fang Hao had a killing idea in his heart: "whether it's right or not, since it's right, kill it. These people are not good things anyway! "

But his expression changed in the eyes of those people, so he was frightened by the reputation of the tenth master, so the strong man who spoke just now said proudly: "boy, are you afraid? Now, if you're going to arrest him and tell us where he's going, maybe our second childe kindness will give you a way to live. "

"The problem is that I don't want to give you a way now!"

Fang Haotian moved at his feet and stretched out his hand to the two CHILDES.

"Die!"

The second childe raised his sword and cut it.

His sword technique was not bad, and he quickly and insidiously cut Fang Haotian's hand.

But it's too far from Fang Haotian!

Fang Haotian didn't dodge. With a flick of his finger, he bounced the other party's sword, and then slapped the two CHILDES on the chest.

The second childe was startled and hurried back. He punched out Fang Haotian's palm with his left hand. But Fang Haotian's hand flashed over his fist and patted him on the chest.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

The second childe's chest collapsed instantly, and his eyes protruded like a pair of goldfish eyes.

He looked frightened and desperate. At the same time, he didn't believe that someone really dared to kill him in Huailin gorge.

Bang!

The blow was very heavy. The two CHILDES fell directly and fell to the ground hard.

"My father will kill you..."

The second childe looked up and raised his hand in great pain, but when he raised his hand to half, he died, and his hand fell to the ground.

They just met each other. Those strong men didn't have time to respond. Their second childe had been killed.

Looking at the bodies of the second childe, they stayed on the spot one by one.

After a while, a strong man suddenly jumped up like a needle: "you, you killed our second childe? Boy, you're dead. The tenth master loves the second childe most. You're dead. No one can save you... "

"Bang!"

With a wave of his hand, Fang Haotian beat the guy away, and then his body flashed, which abolished all the cultivation accomplishments of these dog legs.

"Since they found out that I was with the Wanghai Gang, they were afraid that they would send someone to trouble..."

Fang Haotian left in a hurry.

……

Not far from the mountain, Qianyu's master and sun are looking at Fang Haotian's back when he goes back to Huailin gorge, and beside them, it is Jiang Yuanxing.

Jiang Yuanxing was a little dissatisfied and said, "Grandpa, why do you bother? I just make a friend. I need you to bring Qianyu all the way here to suffer so many days of injustice? "

At this time, the old man, where is the kind of weak and helpless before?

His whole body exudes an invisible dignity.

"What do you know? Look at people from small things. " The old man glared at Jiang Yuanxing, "what's wrong with me? Don't I know you? Once you decide, it's life. I have such a good grandson as you. Can I not be careful? "

Jiang Yuanxing glanced and asked, "Grandpa, what do you think now?"

"Don't do less good... Yes! Remember to give him the sword... "

The old man flew up suddenly.

Qianyu blinked at Jiang Yuanxing and said with a smile, "young master, I'll see you at Youyun pass."

Whoosh!

Qianyu also flew away and followed the old man.

Watching grandpa and Qianyu turn into black spots in the blink of an eye, he grinned and put his hand on his face, becoming another face.

That's what he really looks like.

He then took out a sword.

"What's the relationship between this boy and elder Gongsun? Would you send him a sword? "