Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

#201 - The time is almost up, the young hero is here to destroy the family (please subscribe)

Snow Mountain Ice Peak.

Bathed in the morning light, the glacial blue ice peak resembled a polished mirror, beautiful and dreamlike.

Little Thunder City was nestled in the snow forest beneath the peak.

Due to the towering trees, it was difficult to spot unless standing at a high vantage point.

Duan Yun made his way there.

After slaying a peculiar lion overnight, he felt not the slightest fatigue, but was instead full of vigor.

This was the essence of nourishing oneself through battle.

At dawn, wisps of smoke rose from the chimneys of the city beneath the snow peak.

Even the lunatics who listened to thunder needed to eat.

The city was of moderate size, with walls made of stacked earth bricks, and farmlands outside.

Deep in the snow mountains, snowfall was surprisingly light, and snow accumulation was shallow.

With a swift movement, Duan Yun flew onto the city wall.

There were no guards on the wall, and from there, he could see black-tiled houses, many with elephant statues atop their roofs.

The city's buildings varied in height.

Duan Yun quickly located a two-story building.

It was the closest place from which smoke was rising.

Anticipating a fierce battle with the Thunder Lord's disciples, he wanted to grab some breakfast.

Thus, he used his movement technique, descending into the city like a large bird.

Afterward, he began to walk through the city.

It was early morning, freezing cold, and the streets of Little Thunder City were deserted.

Or rather, this city deep in the snow mountains was already desolate, with many dilapidated houses visible, some with broken signs lying on the ground.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Duan Yun arrived at the two-story building.

The building had a small courtyard, and the gate was wide open.

Duan Yun walked in, his brow slightly furrowed.

Only then did he smell that the aroma was not of food, but of a faint medicinal fragrance.

Inside the house, a black medicine pot sat on a stove.

A woman was brewing medicine.

It turned out that the woman wasn't having breakfast, but was instead brewing medicine.

Seeing that she didn't have an iron flute on her head, he decided to find another place, but then a voice sounded—"Hurry if you're coming, I need to take my medicine later."

Duan Yun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He didn't expect to be discovered.

The next moment, an even more astonishing scene unfolded before his eyes.

The woman, who was facing away from him, let her clothes slip, revealing her bare back.

The woman was not wearing any clothes under her robe.

Even more shocking was that her skin, originally as white and delicate as snow, was covered in large and small scars.

From where he stood, it looked as if a piece of jade had been shattered and left with scars.

At this moment, the woman had only a pair of embroidered shoes on her body.

"What are you waiting for? I said I need to take my medicine."

Only then did the woman turn around.

The next moment, she was stunned.

Duan Yun and the woman were both stunned.

Clearly, she had thought Duan Yun was someone else.

It must be said, this woman had a great figure, but unfortunately, her body was covered with scars, making it all the more shocking.

At this moment, the woman blushed slightly, picked up her clothes, and exclaimed, "I've never seen you before."

Duan Yun nodded and said, "I'm from outside."

The woman hesitated and asked, "Are you here to become a disciple and listen to thunder?"

Duan Yun shook his head and said, "No."

"Then you are"

"I'm a young hero, here to right wrongs," Duan Yun said straightforwardly.

He wanted to learn more information, and she seemed like a good person to ask.

A look of panic appeared in the woman's eyes.

She thought for a moment, gritted her teeth, went outside, looked around, and nervously closed the courtyard door.

Afterward, she said, "You should leave quickly, sneak away, don't let those who listen to thunder find you."

Duan Yun asked in confusion, "Why?"

"Don't you know how terrifying those who listen to thunder are?" The woman looked pained.

Finding that standing in the courtyard like this made her uneasy, she said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Come inside first."

The woman returned to the room, and Duan Yun followed.

At this time, she had put out the fire under the medicine stove.

She turned to look at Duan Yun and said, "I know people like you have some skills, but you're young, don't throw your life away."

Duan Yun didn't speak, quietly watching her.

The woman bit her lip and said, "Two years ago, three people from the Bodhi Benevolent Hall came, also spouting nonsense about saving people, but they died that night. Their bodies were hung in front of the city gate, you don't know how terrible those who listen to thunder are."

"They are not human at all."

As she said this, she seemed to recall some terrible memory, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Duan Yun looked at her and said, "The scars on your body"

"I don't need someone like you to save me, you should leave quickly. I know you're all good people, but it's more dangerous here than you think," the woman said in pain.

Seeing that Duan Yun still didn't react, the woman quickly said, "You'll be in even more trouble if you're caught looking like that."

"Why?" Duan Yun asked.

"Don't you know that in this city, being good-looking is a crime. People like me are the most lowly beings in the city, and anyone who is ugly can beat, scold, and humiliate me at will."

As she said this, tears welled up in the woman's eyes.

"So you should leave quickly. You're so handsome, and you're an outsider, those ugly nobles will use all sorts of methods to torture you," the woman advised with emotion and reason.

Although Duan Yun didn't fully understand what she meant, he could tell that she was a good person.

Suddenly, with a bang, the courtyard door was pushed open.

The woman's face turned pale, and her whole body trembled.

She wanted to tell Duan Yun to hide, but Duan Yun had already hidden behind the cloth curtain in the house.

A sound of footsteps rang out, and two people walked in.

Through the cloth curtain, Duan Yun saw that the people who came in were two women.

Two fat women with yellow teeth and squinting eyes.

Seeing these two women, the woman trembled even more violently.

One of the squinting-eyed fat women held a horsewhip in her hand and said, "Seeing us coming, you still dare to wear clothes."

The woman said tremblingly, "I didn't know you were coming so early, I still need to drink my medicine."

"Drink medicine?"

"Something like you is worthy of drinking medicine! Take it off!"

"If there weren't rules, I would have dug out your sinful, stinking bitch flesh long ago, to avoid making me angry!"

"It's because of a vixen like you that we can't get true love!"

At this time, the two squinting-eyed fat women flicked the horsewhips in their hands, looking like they couldn't wait any longer.

Duan Yun already roughly knew where the scars on the woman's body came from, and also knew that these two were probably the ugly nobles the woman spoke of.

Seeing this, the woman could only contain tears in her eyes, and just as she was about to untie her clothes and suffer humiliation, Duan Yun suddenly lifted the cloth curtain and came behind her.

She was so scared that her face turned white.

The two squinting-eyed women were stunned for a moment after seeing Duan Yun.

Immediately, their expressions also became ferocious.

"Stinking bitch, still stealing men!"

"It's because of a stinking bitch like you that we have nothing to steal!"

At this time, one of the squinting-eyed fat women looked at Duan Yun's handsome face and suddenly became alert, "You're not from this city!"

"Who are you!"

Duan Yun said, "I just told this girl, I am a young hero, a young hero who is acting chivalrously."

"You're looking for ah!"

Before the word "death" could leave the fat woman's mouth on the left, Duan Yun's fingers shot out like lightning, and with a thrust!

Two bangs sounded almost at the same time.

The woman's eyeballs had been pierced!

Seeing this, the other woman turned to run.

At this time, the whip of the fat woman whose eyeballs had burst had reached his hand.

With a whoosh, the squinting-eyed fat woman's neck was entangled by the whip.

Duan Yun pulled his hand, and her fat body fell to the ground like a large piece of meat.

She opened her blood-filled mouth, just about to speak, but a whip struck her face head-on.

So her open mouth burst open directly, and along with it, her ugly face also burst.

The two ugly women struggled, trying to escape, but this horsewhip did not stop after drawing a whip.

Each whip was powerful and heavy, each whip was like a thunderbolt, almost embedded in the flesh and bones of the two fat women.

After ten whips, the two women died in severe pain.

They were whipped to death.

Duan Yun had no prejudice against ugly people, but he had a great prejudice against ugly women who did evil.

The beautiful woman with scars all over her body was stunned to see this scene.

The next moment, Duan Yun's true energy surged, sticking the two corpses to his body, and at the same time, the blade rolled, absorbing the surrounding blood into the blade, and the house became clean again.

While wiping the blood with the corpses on his body, he said, "I will solve your troubles within a day, if you are willing to believe it."

"Next, the city will be very chaotic, you protect yourself."

With that, Duan Yun walked out with the two corpses.

The woman stared blankly at his back, her hands clenched tightly, her nails embedded in her flesh.

Tears dripped down.

She shouldn't have thought of any hope.

Could someone like her be worthy of hope?

She hesitated for a moment, and finally bit her lip, picked up a pair of scissors from under the straw mat on the bed, and followed out of the room

Duan Yun went out the door, walked a distance, and threw the two fat corpses directly on the grass stack next to him.

At this time, there were a lot more people in Little Thunder City.

On a street in front, there were already many people eating breakfast.

Duan Yun walked to a noodle shop, sat down, and said, "Boss, bring a big bowl of noodles, two servings of meat sauce."

"Okay."

The boss was a pockmarked face, and he was happily cooking noodles, but after seeing Duan Yun's face, his expression gradually flickered.

Maybe he recognized that Duan Yun was not from this city, maybe he was prejudiced against Duan Yun's white and clean face.

But he still didn't dare to act rashly, and honestly cooked noodles as usual, and even shook a piece more when putting meat sauce because his hand trembled.

Because the noodle shop owner knew that people who could come to Little Thunder City from the outside were quite capable.

This person would have to die in a short time, and he would avoid getting burned.

Duan Yun ate noodles, eating very seriously.

He had to eat his fill to work.

At this time, several pairs of eyes in the city had noticed him.

It was easy to attract attention for a strange face to appear in this closed small city.

But he didn't care.

When the noodles were about to be finished, Duan Yun saw two Thunder Lunatics who were as familiar as longhorn beetles.

The two were a man and a woman, wearing red robes, and two iron flutes were inserted on their heads, which seemed to be very respected. People saluted wherever they went.

The most striking thing was that they each held a person in their hands.

The two people were tied up and crawled on the ground like dogs.

They were also a man and a woman, and they looked like a couple. They crawled very hard, but their faces were washed very clean.

Visibly, the couple looked good, at least they were the kind with delicate features.

They crawled like dogs, and others watched them like dogs.

When eating noodles just now, Duan Yun had already observed that, as he had guessed, this closed Little Thunder City presented a deformed ecology.

That is, the ugly have a high status, and the good-looking are not as good as pigs and dogs.

As the woman with whip marks all over her body said, in this city, the ugly are born right, and the good-looking are born guilty, and are often bullied by the ugly.

He knew, it was almost time.

At this time, the two Thunder Lunatics were still dozens of steps away from him, he had already thrown a silver ingot on the table and took the initiative to lean over.

The noodle shop owner watched this scene, his eyes straightened.

He had been hoping that the two "Thunder Adults" could come over and discover this "alien", so as to get rid of this scourge, but he did not expect this "alien" to take the initiative to walk over.

Did he dare to provoke Thunder Adults like this?

At a distance of ten steps, the two Thunder Lunatics holding "dogs" had already seen Duan Yun.

Especially the woman, her eyes even flashed with lascivious light.

Which guy bought this puppy outside.

The next moment, she only felt that her pupils were occupied by white light, so the eyes flashing with lascivious light burst open.

A slender sword energy passed through her head.

The female Thunder Listener sensed fear, she was about to instinctively launch an attack, but her vision suddenly turned.

She saw her headless body with one eye, and then she realized that her head had been cut off and was being held in the hands of this handsome man.

What happened?

She didn't know.

Because she was about to die!

Beside him, the male Thunder Listener looked at the handsome man who suddenly stood beside him and suddenly slashed off his wife's head, his washed hair standing up.

The next moment, his hair collapsed.

Because the gentle knife body slapped down very ungentlely, flattening his head, and the area left was only half, and two eyes were squeezed on the nose.

But even so, he still didn't die, waving his hands to slap Duan Yun, and also seemed to want to shake his hands and run away.

As Duan Yun expected, the Thunder Lunatic's head had extremely strong resistance to penetration and impact, and he could still counterattack like this.

With a puff, the Thunder Lunatic's body floated upwards, struggled for a while, and stopped moving.

A sword energy of death as thick as a stick penetrated his belly, and topped him in the air.

"Murder, murder!"

"Lord Lei, Lord Lei is dead!"

At this moment, the surrounding people were frightened and scattered.

One of them, who had two iron flutes inserted in his head, was instantly shot into a sieve by Duan Yun's Jade Sword Finger and fell to the ground.

Duan Yun walked to a nearby stall, flicked his hand, and pulled out the bamboo pole hanging the stall's signboard flag.

In the next moment, two Lei lunatics had been skewered onto the long bamboo pole.

Duan Yun walked forward, stabbing again with the bamboo pole, skewering the Lei lunatic who had fallen to the ground.

After that, he carried this long bamboo pole with three corpses hanging on it like a "Wang Dumpling" skewer and strode towards the city.

Inside a room, an ugly female shopkeeper was using her legs to clamp a delicate-featured young man's head, constantly caressing and squeezing it, wishing she could burst the young man's head.

The reason she could be a shopkeeper and enjoy herself like this wasn't really because she was capable, but because she was ugly.

Or rather, in Little Thunder City, being ugly was the greatest ability.

Just as the ugly female shopkeeper was in a blissful state, she heard a cracking sound.

The sound seemed to penetrate her head, and then her whole body was lifted up.

Only then did the shopkeeper realize that her face had been pierced by a bamboo pole, and her whole body had been hung up.

She immediately leaked urine, wanting to scream, but unfortunately, the bamboo pole had pierced her mouth.

She was like a fish skewered on a bamboo stick for roasting, unable to make any sound, only gasping for breath.

It was an extremely terrifying scene.

At this time, the owner of the bamboo pole, young hero Duan, flicked the pole to the rear to avoid urine splashing on his back.

It had already started snowing. Duan Yun threw a silver ingot to the tailor shop owner next door, who was so frightened that he was paralyzed and unable to escape. He casually picked up a felt hat and put it on his head.

On snowy days, there was a snow temple in front of Little Thunder City.

He had already friendly inquired from enthusiastic locals that the sect leader and elites of the Thunder God Mother Sect were there.

So, wearing a felt hat and carrying this long bamboo pole strung with a string of ugly and evil people, he went straight towards the snow temple.

His hands were shaking a little, unsure whether it was excitement or nervousness.

At this moment, he actually thought of the first time he slaughtered the entire Xuan Bear Gang.

It turned out that no matter how many times one acted on behalf of Heaven and exterminated entire families, the feeling was the same.

Nervousness, fear, excitement, and the innocence and naivety unique to young heroes.

Ahead, the snow temple gate was already in sight. Was it heaven or hell?

Young hero Duan didn't think too much. He pushed open the temple gate with one hand, tilted the bamboo pole, and walked in very politely, pole and all.