Zhao Yun was even more puzzled: "Why do these people seem to have gone crazy when they hear my name? Let's see what's going on. "
That young man shouted coldly, "There's no need to be crazy for me. I, Zhao Yun, have never been completely owned by any woman. Zhao Yun's heart is only climbing the Sword Dao. As for women, I don't care. Even Fairy Rose can't move my heart, let alone you common women? "
When he said this, the young girls on the street cheered even more excitedly. There were even many old men whose eyes were shining, calling Zhao Yun's name non-stop.
A few country gentlemen came out of the crowd surrounded by servants, bowing and saying, "Young Master Zhao, you have graced Soft Rain Town with your presence. As the host, we take the liberty to invite you to meet in the Celestial Pole Garden. A jar of wine and three inferior songs, we hope Young Master will do us the honor. "
That young man snorted again: "What qualifications does an ordinary person have to sit with me? Quickly push it away. "
"Yes, yes. Then I hope Young Master can accept these golden pearls. "
That young man nodded: "Fine. I've always bullied the strong and can't bear to bully the weak. Since you guys are sincere, I'll reluctantly accept it. "
Zhao Yun was angry and amused: "This person is talking nonsense, but he really takes it seriously. It seems that he used my name to deceive the Immortal Grove, although it's not worth investigating. But since I bumped into him, I can't allow him to continue to ruin my reputation. "
Five servants held the golden pearls and other things and slowly walked in front of the young man. They lowered their bodies and presented them respectfully.
The young man did not even look. He waved his hand and coldly swept these gifts into his hundred treasure pouch. He said in a deep voice: "I still have important matters to attend to, so I'll leave Soft Rain Town now. I don't belong here. I came in a hurry and left in a hurry. Don't remember my name. "
"We can't forget, we can't forget Young Master Zhao!"
Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded: "Young Master Zhao, take pity on us, we haven't eaten for three days."
The young man frowned and looked over, only to see a beggar in ragged clothes in front of him on the left had unknowingly made his way out of the crowd and was crawling towards him.
"Young Master, please take pity on us. Tip me a copper coin to buy a steamed bun for my Ergou. I beg you. "
The beggar's face was sallow and emaciated. He kept kowtowing, looking very pitiful.
The head of the squires, Tian Xiu, said sternly, "Where did this beggar come from? Are you trying to embarrass Soft Rain Town in front of Young Master Zhao? Men, drag him away and give him a good beating! "
"Old Master, Young Master Zhao, I only want one copper coin. You can hit me, but give me a steamed bun! "
The youth said coldly, "Humph, this kind of unruly commoner must be taught a lesson. But what kind of person am I? How could I lower myself to his level? I'll just break his legs. "
"Alright!" The servant was like a wolf or a tiger. Without any explanation, he kicked the beggar to the ground and raised his stick to smash him down.
"No, don't hit my father! I, I don't want a steamed bun, I don't want money, don't hit my father. "
A weak sobbing sound rang out. Zhao Yun looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a pale-faced little beggar with weak steps and a small and skinny body crawling out from the crowd. He threw himself onto the middle-aged beggar in front and cried out, "If you want to hit, hit me! Don't hit my father! "
The middle-aged beggar shouted, "Ergou, quickly go away. You've already fainted from hunger, how can you bear it! "He opened his arms and protected the little beggar under his body.
Zhao Yun's heart suddenly ached, "This beggar knows how to protect his father at such a young age. He would rather take his place. And his father was full of love, unwilling to let his son suffer any harm. My father and mother were also like this, weren't they? They went through so much trouble for me and even died because of me. Even if I wanted to repay even one ten-thousandth of their kindness, I wouldn't be able to. Father, mother, aunts, concubines, even if I want to hear a scolding or nagging, I can't. It's Yun'er who is unfilial! "
He couldn't bear it any longer. He flew out and kicked all the servants away. He coldly looked at the young man: "You've got guts!"
The young man felt his heart tremble under Zhao Yun's gaze that was as cold as a blade. His entire body turned cold, but he still had a strong voice. He raised his black sword and said, "Ignorant scoundrel, how dare you be impudent in front of Zhao Yun! If you don't immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, I can guarantee that you will see your head fall to the ground. "
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill between his eyebrows. Then, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He couldn't help but feel weak in the knees.
A pitch-black ancient sword that emitted cold air was aimed at his head, hanging his life on the edge of the cliff.
The onlookers were in an uproar, "What? Zhao Yun is so useless that she was subdued in one move? Who is this ridiculously handsome black-clothed young man? "
"If you are Zhao Yun, then who am I?" Zhao Yun's words were even colder than the ice sword that pierced through his heart. It instantly froze the young man's life force.
He looked at Zhao Yun in panic. His teeth chattered as he uttered an unclear sentence, "You, you said you are?????"
Zhao Yun shouted in a deep voice, "Kneel down!"
A thunderclap exploded in Happy Lake. The young man only felt his willpower collapse in an instant. His knees suddenly bent, and he obediently knelt on the ground. His pants that were wet in an instant added endless coldness.
With such a strong murderous aura and such a cold voice, he couldn't resist at all. He knew that as long as he acted rashly, his head would really fall to the ground.
"Now, tell me the reason why you pretended to be me. As long as there is a lie, in your words, you will see your head fall to the ground. "
"You, you, you are really Young Master Zhao!" The young man's face was ashen, and his body kept trembling as he spoke, "In the Assembly of Ten Thousand Immortals, Young Master Zhao, you consecutively defeated the heroes of Immortal Grove, and even safely escaped from the hands of the ten great Sect Masters. Although it was only a short three days, your name has already spread throughout the entire Immortal Grove. Countless people went crazy for you, and countless people took you as an example. They carved scars on their faces and learned to dress up and walk in the Immortal Grove. I, I am called Li Wang. For a moment, I was obsessed and thought that this was a shortcut to get rich, so I pretended to use your name to swindle people. Young Master, please be magnanimous and spare this little one! "
"He, he, he is really Young Master Zhao!" At first, the onlookers didn't believe that the handsome young man in front of them was the legendary scar-faced fiend, but the young man who pretended to be "Zhao Yun" had already confessed everything. And comparing the two, the real Zhao Yun's elegant demeanor was far better than the fake, and the sharpness of the True Might Battle Sword was far better than the fake. It was even more thunderous, "Young Master Zhao, Young Master Zhao!"
Those few young girls who were shouting wildly for the fake Zhao Yun before saw the real Zhao Yun's charming appearance and intimidating bearing, they couldn't bear the joy in their hearts, "Young Master Zhao is actually so handsome! Heavens, I really saw such a handsome man with my own eyes! "They couldn't help but be too excited and fainted for a moment.
Tian Xiu hurriedly nodded and bowed, "Young Master Zhao, my old eyes are blurred, and I actually mistook you????"
How could Zhao Yun have the time to pay attention to Tian Xiu? He said to Li Wang, "I don't like using my name to do good things. But you used my name to amass wealth and swindle people, ruining my reputation. If I don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid it will be hard for you to remember. "
Before he finished speaking, the Battle God Sword swung rapidly and cut off one of Li Wang's palms.
Everyone only saw a blur in front of their eyes, and Zhao Yun's sword returned to its original position. There was no trace of blood on the sword's edge. They were all frightened, "What a fast sword!"
The severed palm fell to the ground with a "plop" and spun around twice before Li Wang's painful wail sounded.
Zhao Yun sneered, "Still not taking out the money you swindled? Do you really not want to live anymore?"
Li Wang endured the pain and hurriedly took out the gold, golden beads, and jade artifacts from his hundred treasures pouch.
Zhao Yun casually grabbed a handful of golden beads, turned around, and handed it to the middle-aged beggar. He said amiably, "Uncle, take it to buy some clothes and food. I caused you to suffer today, I'm sorry. "
When everyone saw Zhao Yun apologizing to the lowest beggar, they were all shocked. They only felt that they had seen the most ridiculous scene in the world, "Why would the high and mighty Zhao Yun be so polite to a beggar?"
The middle-aged beggar took the golden beads with trembling hands and knelt on the ground with a "plop". He cried bitterly and said, "Young Master Zhao, you are our savior. You are really a good person!" He tilted his head and said, "Er Gouzi, hurry up and thank Young Master Zhao."
The little beggar crawled to Zhao Yun's feet and kowtowed, "Thank you, brother!"
Zhao Yun said, "Your body is weak. Don't kowtow. Alright?" Suddenly, he felt the Battle God Sword move in his hand. The warning in his heart also rose, and his voice came to an abrupt stop.
"Die!"
A loud shout came from the little beggar called Er Gouzi.
A pale green palm wind came from the bottom and attacked Zhao Yun's chest at lightning speed!
Er Gouzi had a smug smile on his face at this moment. He didn't look tired and weak at all. He laughed and said, "No matter how famous you are, you still have to eat the water that I, Devil Boy, use to wash my feet!"
His laughter abruptly stopped, because he was shocked to find that Zhao Yun was completely unharmed. His unexpected surprise attack had been disintegrated by that light sword sigh.
Devil Boy's face was full of disbelief and he shouted, "How is it possible? You were caught off guard. How could you escape from my 'Ghost Palm'? "
The middle-aged beggar's face was solemn, "There is only one explanation. In just three days, Zhao Yun's injuries have completely healed. "
Zhao Yun stared at the two coldly. The flames of anger in his eyes burned fiercely, "Now it's time for the two of you to say your last words. I can guarantee that your heads will fall to the ground."
These two assassins disguised themselves as beggars well. They actually made use of his pity to keep him in the dark. It was simply abominable. If it wasn't for the spiritual reminder of the Battle God Sword, he was afraid that he would have been killed.
The middle-aged beggar knew that it was difficult to match Zhao Yun's swordsmanship. He had a countermeasure and said, "Hmph, Zhao Yun, what a fame-fishing Zhao Yun! You said that Li Wang tricked you and ruined your reputation. In fact, you are a thief! If you don't want your crime to be exposed, kill us quickly! "
"I have heard a lot of people scolding me for being bloodthirsty and ungrateful. But this is the first time I have met someone who said that I am a thief. I really want to hear it! "
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