"You're transported to another world at the same time? What the hell is King Arthur?"

The martial arts world of Laughing at the World is not that big.

Every martial arts sect has its own unique moves.

Once used, it's easy to run into familiar faces and be recognized by passersby, potentially bringing trouble to the sect.

So Master Mo taught Zhang Tian three moves he had created, which were performed with a mournful sound, like the continuous autumn night rain, winding and turning, showing a deep sense of sorrow.

This is the pinnacle of swordsmanship created by the opponent while wandering the world, making a living by performing, and observing the myriad aspects of life.

A sword is hidden within a zither.

Swords and zither music.

Later, he used this sword technique to easily kill Fei Bin, one of the Thirteen Protectors of Mount Song.

Even Liu Zhengfeng, a fellow disciple, was stunned when he saw it, marveling at how the other party's martial arts had reached a new level without the sect's mundane affairs.

Zhang Tian looked at it very carefully.

It contains the combined comprehension of three people, as well as the memories of life-and-death battles of King Zhang Tian.

He easily grasped the key points of those three sword techniques and quickly mastered them. With every move, the long sword followed, and in just a few seconds, it left a dense array of marks on the tree like a torrential rain.

The secrets of swordplay.

It can be described as continuous.

Master Mo pointed out a few flaws in Zhang Tianjian's moves, then nodded and let him leave.

He stood still.

His expression was somewhat puzzling.

His hand caressed the sword wound Zhang Tian had just left on the tree, his eyes filled with emotion and a touch of confusion.

Although Zhang Tianxue had some talent for swordsmanship, it wasn't much. His main strength lay in his hard work and diligence. Hopefully, he can make up for his lack of natural talent through hard work.

But today he appears quick-witted.

He possesses exceptional comprehension.

In just half a day, he mastered his unique Night Rain Three Styles, far surpassing his previous skills.

And all this change is simply due to one word: killing!

"Could it be?"

Master Mo reflected on his own life over the years. Despite being the head of the Hengshan Sect, he had retreated time and again to avoid the powerful Songshan Sect, and for many years he hadn't dared to return to Hengshan, fearing the Five Mountains Sword Order. He murmured to himself, "Is a person really living on a breath of air?"

He felt that Zhang Tian's dramatic change was due to the fire of revenge burning in his heart, the hatred for his former enemies, and the burning desire within him, which nearly led to his sublimation.

But it seems I've already lost my breath.

They lost their spirit and energy.

Only...

sad?

Mr. Mo stood there blankly.

He was deep in thought.

the other side.

Zhang Tian has embarked on the path of revenge.

If it weren't for that county magistrate who switched the beams and pillars back then.

If it weren't for the corrupt hands of the government back then.

He had probably already joined the Huashan Sect by now, living a carefree life there. How could he have been wandering the martial world, becoming a beggar, and suffering the torment of being beaten and scolded by others?

"I'm just Lin Pingzhi who's had some luck."

Zhang Tian was filled with emotion.

He first found a blacksmith shop and had his weapons reforged. He held a shield in his left hand to block swords, spears, and arrows, and a heavy sword in his right hand, abandoning technique and choosing to overwhelm others with brute force.

This way, any possibility that might cause trouble for one's master can be eliminated.

I also bought some lime from a roadside vendor.

This is the ultimate skill of the Martial Saint.

It works every time.

Once everything was ready, Zhang Tian, ​​under the cover of night, quietly sneaked into the old government office, found the attic where the records were kept, and searched for the case files that recorded his family's case from back then.

He was exiled to Lingnan.

It seemed very far away, an impoverished land that was out of reach.

It is actually very close to Hengshan.

It's only a few hundred miles.

The exact location is unknown.

Zhang Tian quickly found the case file from that year, flipped through it rapidly, and wrote down the entire course of events by the light of an oil lamp.

Among them was the place where his parents were exiled.

The person who presided over the trial that caused his house to collapse back then, even if he wasn't the mastermind behind it, must have been involved in it.

coincidentally.

The other party's residence is not far away.

It's located near the county government office.

That guy seemed to have done a lot of bad things in his life, so he was very careful and cautious, even at home.

When I heard a creaking sound.

The bell that was placed behind the door fell down.

The man suddenly woke up, realizing that a thief had come, and reached for the knife by the bedside, but it was too late.

A bad wind is blowing.

It's a small shield.

With the sound of whistling wind.

It hit him precisely, missing his head, yet it left him stunned and frozen in place, suddenly forgetting what he was supposed to do.

A brief moment of stunned silence.

Heavy Sword arrived just then.

There was a click.

It smashed into the other person's sternum, instantly sending them flying. They crashed heavily to the ground, writhing in pain and groaning, clearly having broken countless bones.

The woman in bed was also awakened.

Her eyes were misty.

Before I could even see anything, my head had already flown off.

Blood was flying everywhere.

The official lying on the ground felt a warm sensation on his face. He then saw his wife sit up and fall down again, and he knew what was happening. Overwhelmed with grief and indignation, he cried out, "The calamity... the calamity... should not... extend to my wife and children..."

"rest assured!"

Zhang Tian's gaze was icy, and he revealed his true form, wielding a heavy sword. "You didn't even leave your chickens and dogs behind. Your whole family is gone, all of you."

"you……"

The official's eyes widened in disbelief.

His eyes were filled with resentment and malice.

Zhang Tian remained expressionless, as if possessed by a fishmonger who had worked at RT-Mart for ten years, holding a heavy sword to the other man's throat and interrogating him about what happened back then.

If the other party hesitates even slightly.

He simply smashed one of the opponent's limbs with his heavy sword.

There are five chances in total.

That guy only endured it twice before the pain became unbearable, and he confessed everything that happened back then.

It was just that three greedy people used the pretext of investigating the accomplice of the fake county magistrate to frame Zhang Tian's family, which caused an unexpected disaster, resulting in the loss of several lives in his family and the exile of his parents.

The names and addresses of the remaining accomplices.

This official also implicated them.

They were all so-called brothers who swore oaths of brotherhood at the dinner table, vowing never to reveal each other's names!

"die!"

Zhang Tian gave his opponent no chance of survival, and with a swift stroke of his sword, decisively sent him to his death.

Then they went to find two other companies overnight.

If relatives are present, they will only say that the person is unlucky, and send them off together regardless of age or gender.

Those who enjoy the good fortune will also suffer the consequences.

As for those scattered in other places...

He was too lazy to look for it.

The silence skill granted by King Zhang Tian's talent is incredibly useful. As soon as the shield is thrown, the effect is triggered instantly, leaving the opponent completely stunned, forgetting not only how to retaliate but also how to shout.

I visited three different places in a row.

Surprisingly, no one noticed.

Put away the shield.

Draw your sword.

handwashing.

Change clothes.

They left quietly.

The night has just ended and dawn is breaking.

Zhang Tian stepped out, calmly walked out of the city gate, and glanced back at the familiar yet unfamiliar old city that he might never return to again.

He then turned and left.

At this point...

A young man embarks on his journey through the martial world!