Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

"Then how are we going to report back? The ancestor requires you to pick a night-shining herb before you can return to the sect!" said the short fellow disciple.

Ma Renju sighed and said, "I originally wanted to capture the couple and tell them a story to my ancestor, but they were so unlucky that they couldn't handle this fate. But this cloth bag should be a treasure, which is enough to get the job done! Anyway, I will not come to the foggy sea again. It's pitch dark here to pick a chicken feather medicine."

The three of them were walking and talking. Just as they were around a big tree, a figure suddenly rushed out from the thick fog ahead.

The man was wearing a short suit and had a long scar on his lip. He was in the late foundation-building stage.

When he saw the three people, he was alert and summoned a flying knife, saying, "What a coincidence that we bumped into each other in the fog. We are very destined to meet. I wonder what sects you three belong to?"

Ma Renju waved his hand and summoned a round shield with a tiger head. He said, "What a coincidence. I am Ma Renju from the Caowu Sect. May I ask which sect you are from?"

The scarred monk retracted the flying knife and clasped his fists, saying, "So you are the genius of the Caowu Sect. How polite! As for me, I am just a casual cultivator who wants to be free. How about we go our separate ways?"

Ma Renju nodded, put down the tiger-head shield, and said, "Okay! If we are lucky enough to meet again someday, I will definitely treat you to a drink."

"Please come in!" The scarred monk retreated into the fog, and his figure gradually became blurred.

Ma Renju breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was not afraid of the other party, he was at a lower level than him after all, so the less trouble he could have, the better.

However, just as the man was about to disappear in the mist, a flying knife turned into a stream of light and rushed towards him.

"Fuck you!" Ma Renju cursed loudly, quickly put the round shield in front of him, summoned a flying sword, and quickly made a hand gesture.

The tall fellow disciple beside him did not react as quickly. Before he could even raise his long sword, the flying knife had already arrived.

The tall fellow disciple used all his strength and just managed to dodge it, but was still hit on the arm and was bleeding profusely for a while.

The flying knife hit its target, made an arc, and split into two again, one flying towards the short fellow disciple, and the other flying towards Ma Renju.

Ma Renju was furious, and his magic spell changed. The flying sword also turned into two and met the flying knife.

A clanging sound was heard, and the two weapons caught their opponents respectively, fighting in the air with no clear winner.

Upon seeing this, the short fellow disciple took out a talisman, made some hand gestures and shook it, transforming it into four or five ice cones, which rushed towards the scarred monk.

The tall young man hurriedly hid behind the two men, took a pill, and speeded up his recovery.

Ma Renju and his two companions were from the same school. They were very methodical in attack and defense and gradually began to gain the upper hand.

The scarred monk became more and more frightened as the fight went on, and couldn't help but feel like retreating.

After a while, the scarred monk made a hand gesture and conjured up more than a hundred flying knives. It seemed that he was going to use a big move, but in fact he dived into the mist and ran away wildly.

The scarred monk ran for several miles before he stopped.

"What bad luck! I met three tough guys! Why did I think so hard that I had to take action?" The scarred monk frowned and thought deeply. After a while, he sighed and said, "My heart was blinded by greed! I only thought that Caowu Sect was rich."

On the other side, Ma Renju and the other two were also sighing.

The tall fellow touched his arm and said, "What bad luck! He got stabbed for no reason! Is he crazy? He even dared to attack our Caowu Sect!"

"He was just a casual cultivator. If he hadn't attacked us, today would have been his death anniversary. He blocked the way of our young Saint Master. It's good enough that we didn't cause him any trouble. But this bastard actually dared to attack us." said the short fellow disciple.

Ma Renju looked depressed and said, "I'm a bit evil today, so you all should cheer up and be careful!"

The three of them complained for a while and then continued to head east. They were careful along the way, fearing that they would run into any more trouble.

An hour later, the three were walking when they suddenly came across a stream.

The tall young man slowed down his pace and said, "Little Saint, we have been walking for half a day. How about we drink some water and take a rest?"

"Okay, let's take a break!" Ma Renju nodded, found a rock to sit on, and sighed, "If it were in the past, I don't know if I would be drinking tea in the arms of that fairy!"

The short young man reached around his waist and took out a set of tea sets, saying, "I've brought all the tea sets, please make do with it, little sage."

Ma Renju was very happy and said, "Well, you guys really understand me. Next time, don't bring your senior brother with you, but bring a junior sister. Isn't it better?"

The tall young man became nervous when he heard this. If he was excluded from the circle, how could he expect to gain power in the sect? He immediately grabbed the kettle and said, "Little Saint, I'll go boil some water. Please wait a moment!"

"Well, you are quite hardworking, but you need to be more careful when following the little saint."

The tall young man nodded repeatedly and hurriedly went to fetch water with his kettle.

He bent down and had just filled half a pot of water when a flying sword suddenly came.

The flying sword circled around his neck, and his head rolled into the stream, dyeing the water red.

Ma Renju was horrified, and hurriedly took out his tiger-head shield, shouting, "You bastard, get out of here, do you know who I am?"

No one said a word around, only a flying sword rushed out from the thick fog and headed straight for Ma Renju.

Ma Renju was not panicked. He made a gesture and threw the tiger-head shield into the air.

When the shield reached mid-air, it immediately changed into two, two into four, four into eight, until it turned into sixteen shields, forming a sphere and protecting all directions.

The sound of metal was heard, and the flying sword attacked several times, but was blocked one by one by the tiger-head shield.

After more than ten times, the flying sword flew back helplessly.

"What a hard turtle shell! Do you think I can't do anything to you?" A cultivator who had reached the great perfection of foundation building walked out from the thick fog.

The monk was wearing a yellow Taoist robe. He waved his hand to retract the flying sword and took out an iron hammer that was shining with lightning.

Ma Renju narrowed his eyes and shouted angrily: "I wonder which shameless villain attacked me, it turns out to be the bastard from Danding Sect! When you see your grandfather, why don't you kneel down quickly."

"What kind of benevolence and righteousness can we talk about when dealing with you, the Caowu Sect? Who is the grandson? Let's see who is the real one with our own hands." The yellow-robed monk was furious. He made a hand gesture and raised the iron hammer into the air.

There was a rumbling thunder, and within a few moments, a flash of lightning shot out and headed straight for the tiger-head shield.

After one strike, green smoke immediately came out of the tiger-head shield. It was estimated that it would be broken in three or five hits.

Ma Renju snorted coldly and said, "You are showing off your skills in front of an expert. I will show you what thunder magic is!"

He then took out a token surrounded by purple lightning and threw it into the air.

The token flew into the air and directly absorbed the lightning generated by the hammer. Then, a flash of lightning appeared around it, generating a bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl that went straight towards the hammer.

The iron hammer stone itself was a lightning magic weapon, but under this blow, it exploded, emitting countless lightning bolts, turning the surrounding grass and trees into nothingness.

The yellow-robed monk was startled. He hurriedly put up a yellow shield, turned around and rushed into the white fog.

Ma Renju was not willing to let the other party go, he pinched his fingers and stimulated another bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl, then rushed into the white fog.

"Ouch! Just wait, kid..." The voice of the yellow-robed monk came from the white fog.