Chapter 22: The Yellow Tooth Old Beggar, Seven Realms!

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, at some point, a group of soldiers had already entered Tianlan Village, and they quickly ran towards the place where Chen Qingshan and the others were.

Soldiers surged through the alleys of Tianlan Village like a stream of water, and a statue of the Immortal Immortal was knocked down, then trampled on, and turned into pieces.

Zhao Zheng, the deputy town guard of Changyang County, arrived, and the cultivation of the Five Realms could already step into the air, and Zhao Li stood in the air with a smile.

At the feet, there were eight hundred jackdaw crossbowmen from the Shenji Battalion, and the crossbows in their hands were ready, and they all faced the villagers of Tianlan Village.

In addition, there are five hundred Tang martial arts, and these Tang martial artists are all martial artists in one realm.

Zhao Zheng fell, wearing armor and holding a sword, with a long beard, quite a Confucian general, and next to him, stood a charmer.

"You can actually kill the beast, this is something I didn't expect, second uncle." Zhao Zheng looked at the Second Master, and when he saw the bones of the Seven Realms Martial Arts next to the Second Master, his eyes were full of greed.

With this skeleton, Zhao Zheng advanced to the Six Realms without worry, and if he was in the Six Realms, he was one of the three Six Realms in Changyang County, and his status would be much higher than now.

If you get the fragment of the mountain and river map and exchange it for other treasures, it can be said that Zhao Zheng has a great chance of entering the Seven Realms and becoming a martial artist at the level of a martial king.

At that time, not to mention Changyang County, even in Chang'an, the divine capital, Zhao Zheng has his own position.

"Zhao Zheng, you are rebellious, Tianlan Village is ashamed of you, you are a bad descendant." When the second master saw Zhao Zheng, he coughed violently.

Zhao Zheng was bound to win, he was not angry at all, and spread his hands: "Everyone has their own ambitions, and it turns out that the path I chose is correct, everyone who goes to the north is dead, and I am still alive, and alive, better than everyone!" ”

"Second uncle, you are old and don't know how to be flexible."

Then, Zhao Zheng stopped talking nonsense, and with a finger of his hand, the eight hundred jackdaw crossbowmen fired a volley towards the martial artists of Tianlan Village.

The martial artists of Tianlan Village were already extremely consumed, and it was difficult to resist this jackdaw crossbow at this time, and nearly half of them were killed and injured in an instant, and the blood stained the land of Tianlan Village.

The second master's eyes suddenly turned red, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Zhao Zheng, you, you, you!" The second master pointed at Zhao Zheng and said three words in a row, but he couldn't speak.

Rickets' body was forcibly straightened, and the second master rushed towards Zhao Zheng with a knife.

Zhao Zheng just slapped a palm in the air, and the second master flew out, and was instantly taken down by Tang Wushu next to him.

"Second uncle, I think you are an elder, I don't embarrass you, let me take away all the martial artists in the village, take away what I want, Tianlan Village is still Tianlan Village, you can still live."

Zhao Zhengdao.

The second master spat and said directly: "You are dreaming!" ”

"In this case, then there is no need to talk about it, kill me!" Zhao Zheng gave the order.

The five hundred Tang warriors drew their swords at their waists and quickly approached the warriors in the village, while the eight hundred jackdaw crossbowmen reloaded and fired a second round of crossbow arrows.

The warriors in the village were furious, ready to fight to the death.

Seeing that the entire Tianlan Village was about to be wiped out, the most sloppy and drink-loving person in the village finally stood up.

And his arrival also made Zhao Zheng wave his hand and temporarily stop the massacre, for no other reason, because the person who came was Zhao Zheng's father.

The yellow-toothed old beggar appeared.

"You bastard, you dare to come back?!"

Zhao Zheng's face was cold, and his mood did not fluctuate much because of the appearance of the yellow-toothed old beggar.

The so-called family affection is nothing compared to one's own cultivation and a good future.

As for the answer sheet about family affection and future, Zhao Zheng had already handed over the answer when he left Tianlan Village many years ago.

Zhao Zheng said coldly: "Old man, I'm coming back to do something, you don't have to stop it, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!" ”

The yellow-toothed old beggar shook his head: "Stubborn, it's too late for you to stop now, otherwise don't blame the old man, I didn't remind you." ”

"Then don't blame the child for being unfilial, kill!"

Zhao Zheng didn't talk nonsense, and motioned his subordinates to do it again, and the charm girl next to him directly killed the yellow-toothed old beggar.

Unexpectedly, the yellow-toothed old beggar didn't dodge or dodge, and shot directly and choked the charm girl's neck.

Everyone was shocked, including the second grandfather.

"Boss?!" The second master seems to know his brother again, and has been begging with Huangya Lao in the village for nearly a lifetime, how can the second master not know that this guy either drinks every day, or reads novels, at most he goes to the next village to take a peek at the little daughter-in-law, how can there be a trace of cultivation at all. And now, the second grandfather has rediscovered his brother.

"The old man told your second uncle that if you come back, the old man will crush your head." The voice of the yellow-toothed old beggar rang out.

With a flick of the yellow-toothed old beggar's sleeve, the eight hundred jackdaw crossbows shattered directly, and the fragments cut into the flesh of the crossbowmen, and the sound of pain sounded.

Then the yellow-toothed old beggar stomped his feet, and the five hundred Tang warriors flew together and lay on the ground.

At this moment, the yellow-toothed old beggar is like a god.

"No, don't kill me." The voice of the charm girl begging for mercy rang out.

The yellow-toothed old beggar pinched his withered hand, and the charms in the four realms were pinched to death like chicken cubs.

Zhao Zheng's eyes widened: "How is it possible?!" ”

"Old lady, is this still the old lady I know?" Zhao Dagang pinched his face, his face full of disbelief.

Even Chen Qingshan, Tongque and the others didn't react, as if they knew the yellow-toothed old beggar again.

"Why did this old man become so fierce?" Chen Qingshan even said.

Zhao Zheng flew directly into the air, and the current yellow-toothed old beggar gave him a great shock, he is as a martial artist of the Five Realms, he can fly to the sky, but he also feels that he is not the opponent of the yellow-toothed old beggar.

The yellow-toothed old beggar's voice sounded slowly: "The old man is indeed not doing his job, but he is also a scholar. ”

The yellow-toothed old beggar stepped out step by step, rose to the sky, and came to the opposite side of Zhao Zheng, who trembled for no reason.

"I haven't cultivated the old man, but I have also realized a method from the books I read, this method does not respect heaven and earth, so the old man called this method the battle of heaven and earth!"

"As soon as this method comes out, this world, old man, I have the final say, now do you understand?" Yellow Tooth Road.

As the old beggar with yellow teeth said, he doesn't know anything, just a scholar, but the old beggar with yellow teeth reads books and understands the Tao.

Chen Qingshan at the bottom has realized that whether it is cultivating Confucianism, Buddhism, swords, or martial arts, those who want to enter the Seven Realms must first have their own way.

Although Chen Qingshan didn't know what his path was, he knew that he still had a long way to go.

At this moment, the yellow-toothed old beggar is not the Seven Realms, but it is better than the Seven Realms, the Yellow Tooth Old Beggar once enlightened, and the Tao for a lifetime, for today, to exchange a life for a moment of beauty.

Say it, change the world and change the earth, say it, the old beggar has stepped into the Yellow Spring with half a foot, after all, his Tao is too strong, but his body is not even a realm.

"Come, child, old man, I'll send you back to the West." The yellow-toothed old beggar said softly.

Zhao Zheng didn't care about his demeanor, and after an exclamation, he was about to escape.

It's just that the yellow-toothed old beggar behind him grabbed the void, and Zhao Zheng's body retreated, his face frightened.

The old beggar pointed at Zhao Zheng's forehead, Zhao Zheng's gaze instantly became dull, and his body slowly dissipated into the air.

The old beggar fell, and with one punch, the crossbowman of the eight hundred divine machine battalion died, and with one palm, he pushed five hundred Tang warriors horizontally.

Subsequently, in the astonished eyes of all.

Huang Laoqi was alone and flew straight to the north, and the northernmost part of the Tang Dynasty was the Great Wall in the north.

Before he died, the old beggar with yellow teeth wanted to do something more for Tianlan Village, and he wanted to go to the Great Wall to see.

The speed of the yellow-toothed old beggar is very fast, which means that the way that the old beggar has realized is extraordinary, but there is still a short distance to the Great Wall in the north.

The yellow-toothed old beggar felt his physical condition.

"It's too late."

Then, the momentum of the yellow-toothed old beggar rose again, he directly ignited his own way, and with a flick of his hands, he escaped into the void, and when he reappeared, he was already standing outside the Great Wall of the North.

The old man with yellow teeth stood beneath the Great Wall in the north, as small as a speck of dust.

The Great Wall of the North stretches for nearly 100,000 miles, wrapping all the territory in the north of the Tang Dynasty, the shortest part of the city wall has 5,000 zhang, every 5,000 miles, there is a Guancheng, each Guancheng has seven realms of great power to sit in the town, and its city wall is more than 8,000 zhang.

And the largest Guancheng, Beichen Pass, there are eight realms sitting in the town, and its city walls are thousands of feet high.

The old beggar of Yellow Tooth came here to abide by the rules left by the ancestors of Tianlan Village and came to guard the Great Wall, although he couldn't figure out the rules of the ancestors, but he still came.

The old man of Yellow Fang didn't have much time left, and he couldn't protect the Great Wall for too long, so he came to the Great Wall to kill people.

"The old man wants to play big, and this time, my Tianlan Village will definitely move the Tang Dynasty, and the old man can also go down to brag to the ancestors!"

The yellow-toothed old beggar looked at the two sides colliding like a tide on the battlefield, strolling leisurely, walking like it, looking south at Guancheng.

"It's all Zhao Zheng's kid who can't make it, if you learn the old man's body method, the one sitting in the city now may not be him."

"No worries, old man." The yellow-toothed old beggar had wine on his waist and muttered to himself.