Sweeping Through Martial Arts: My Clone's Extraordinary Talent

The man had a seductive figure, and as soon as he walked up to the wooden stake, a strong fragrance of rouge wafted out.

Upon seeing this, the brother and sister frowned slightly.

The purpose of this person is unclear.

"Sir, I'm sorry, all the Sky-Reaching Grass for tonight has been sold out."

The elder brother handed three catties of Tongtian Grass to Shen Han.

"Sold?"

The man laughed heartily, "What a joke! Now that I, Lü Wei, am here, these Heavenly Grasses are mine. Don't be ungrateful!"

"Lü Wei!"

Many people in the ghost market were stunned for a moment.

"So it's the Second Master Lü."

The older brother gritted his teeth.

The people around them also began to whisper among themselves.

After a few exchanges, Shen Han understood everything.

This Lü Wei is a very famous figure, the second leader of Black Wind Stronghold. It is said in the martial arts world that Lü Wei castrated himself to practice martial arts when he was young, which led to his strange behavior that was neither male nor female.

Speaking of Black Wind Stronghold, Shen Han pondered to himself.

He had many dealings with Black Wind Village.

Hu Teng, Kang Zhiwen, Zhuge Yan... one name after another appeared in his mind.

His "Raging Dragon Fist" manual was stolen by Hu Teng from the Iron Fist Martial Arts School. Peng Hanshan's father-in-law, Zhuge Yan, was not only the third leader of Black Wind Stronghold but also a member of the Moon Worship Cult.

It seems that tonight's trip to the ghost market is bound to be fraught with difficulties... Shen Han remained calm and composed.

"Master Lü, if you want the Heavenly Grass, I will definitely prepare it for you in ten days."

"Heh, you didn't understand what I was saying?"

Lü Wei calmly replied.

The elder brother hurriedly replied, "In business, honesty is key. I've already sold it to this gentleman..."

"fart!"

Lü Wei interrupted him directly.

He took two steps forward and sneered, "Do you think I don't know who you two siblings are?"

Upon hearing this, the girl immediately became nervous.

The elder brother lowered his head and remained silent.

Lu Wei then asked, "You two are from Baicaoyuan in Lu'an County, am I wrong?"

"this……"

"You embezzled from the Hundred Herbs Garden to sell herbs at the Ghost Market in Sanhe County. On the way, you encountered disciples from Black Wind Stronghold and killed them. Do you think you can hide all of this from my discerning eyes?"

"Second Master Lü, this is the Ghost Market..."

The elder brother said in a deep voice.

The meaning is obvious: everything in the ghost market is either fake or stolen; nothing comes from a legitimate source.

Lu Wei chuckled strangely, "Alright, I've actually disliked that disciple for a long time. He's dead, so be it. I won't say any more to you two. I only have two requests."

"Speaking."

"First, give me all the Heavenly Grass," Lü Wei said. "Second, from now on, become my subordinate and help me steal medicinal herbs!"

"I'm sorry, I cannot comply."

The elder brother refused.

Lu Wei sneered, "You've got some nerve!"

The elder brother shielded his sister behind him, saying, "Second Master Lü, my sister and I are just doing small business. We never make enemies and have no intention of offending Black Wind Stronghold."

"Is that so?"

After saying this, Lü Wei flicked his wrist, and the folding fan flew out.

Swish!

The fan struck the elder brother in the chest.

"puff……"

The elder brother coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Big brother!"

The girl was so frightened that she quickly and tightly supported him.

The onlookers dispersed slightly, fearing they might be caught in the crossfire.

After all, ten days ago at the Pine Forest Ghost Market, the cave master of Lingyun Cave, Jiu Simiao, killed a masked man on the spot, and many people still remembered it. No one wanted to risk offending him.

The next moment, Lü Wei closed his folding fan and turned to Shen Han: "Put down the Heavenly Grass."

"Master Lü, shouldn't we at least consider the order of arrival?"

Shen Han did not do as instructed.

He could tell that although Lü Wei's movements were flashy, his cultivation level hadn't even reached the Tendon Refining stage; at most, he was only at the peak of the Flesh Refining stage. As for the brother and sister, their cultivation level was barely at the Skin Refining stage.

"Oh? You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences?"

Lu Wei approached step by step, "Since that's the case, I have nothing more to say. Then you can die!"

After speaking, he flicked out his folding fan again.

"Watch out..."

The elder brother was horrified.

However, what was expected did not happen.

The folding fan had just flown to Shen Han's eyes when he caught it between two fingers.

Click!

With a slight exertion, Shen Han shattered the folding fan into pieces.

"you!"

Lü Wei immediately flew into a rage.

He drew a gleaming short sword from his waist and charged forward with the speed of lightning.

Boom!

A loud bang.

Before everyone's eyes, Lü Wei's head was gone.

To be precise, his head was still there, but it was embedded in his own chest.

thump!

The headless Lü Wei fell to the ground, lifeless, her rouge and powder scattered everywhere.

Everyone was stunned.

Most people didn't even see it clearly. In a flash, Shen Han seemed to have stretched out his fist and, before the short sword could strike, smashed Lü Wei's head into his body.

The dignified second-in-command of Black Wind Stronghold met his end.

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief. Just a moment ago, Lü Wei was arrogant and haughty, but in the blink of an eye, he was dead and powerless to resist. The reversal came too quickly and too suddenly.

Shen Han remained calm.

This is what happens when you draw a knife in front of him.

For someone at the peak of the Tendon Refining Realm, killing a martial artist in the Flesh Refining Realm was an easy task.

There's no way around it; the difference in their levels of understanding represents a chasm.

In terms of both strength and speed, Lü Wei was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree in front of Shen Han.

"Could it be...?"

The brother and sister were both surprised and delighted.

They stared intently at Shen Han's ugly face, and at the same time, a possibility came to mind.

The elder brother coughed a few times and said in a low voice, "Sir, may I speak to you in private?"

"Can."

Shen Han searched Lü Wei's body and found more than ten taels of silver. Then he and his brother and sister walked out of the pine forest.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're Mr. Ugly Face, aren't you?"

Upon arriving at a secluded spot, the elder brother did not hesitate and immediately pulled his younger sister to clasp his hands in a gesture of respect.

"Have you heard of me?"

"The Ugly-Faced Man killed the young leaders of the Green Robe Gang and the Black Dragon Gang, then murdered Elder Li Kong of the Blood Transformation Temple, and recently even killed the Vice Incense Master Sanmiao of the Moon Worship Cult. Who in Sanhe County doesn't know this?"

"It's a small matter, no need to mention it."

Shen Han waved his hand, "Here, this is a ninety-tael silver note. What happened just now was a minor incident."

"No, no!"

The elder brother refused to accept the money, saying, "Mr. Ugly Face saved my brother and me, how could I dare to accept money? These three catties of Heavenly Grass are a gift to Mr. Ugly Face."

Perfect timing... Shen Han didn't refuse any further.

Next, the brother and sister introduced themselves.

It turned out that they were indeed servants at the Baicao Garden in Lu'an County. The older brother was named Wu Lenggang, and the younger sister was named Wu Lengxue. The Tongtian Grass was indeed stolen from the Baicao Garden by the two of them and sold.

Shen Han did not inquire about their reasons for stealing the herbs.

Fortunately, they did it, otherwise Shen Han really wouldn't have anywhere to buy the Heavenly Grass.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Shen Han strode away.

Tonight, he bought three catties of Tongtian grass without spending any money, which can be described as a very fruitful harvest.

Watching Shen Han's departing figure, Wu Lenggang's eyes were filled with longing.

"Sister, perhaps... the great revenge for the murder of our parents can finally be avenged..."

"Brother, do you mean we should ask Mr. Ugly Face for help?"

"good."

"But... will he help?"

"We must give it a try, no matter what. Besides, Mr. Ugly Face is a kind-hearted man who will surely help the weak and punish the strong."

"Brother, let's go home and heal our wounds first."