Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 251: Heavenly God descended to earth?

It was already daylight, and Teng Zijing returned to the city from outside the city, and found that there were several people at the gate of the city looking around at the people entering and leaving the city gate.

He knew at a glance that these people were spies from the Overwatch Council.

It's time to react.

he thought silently.

After all, he killed Gong Dian first last night, and then killed Lin Gong's guards in Zuixianju. It would be strange if there was no reaction to such actions.

The dignified capital city of Qing Dynasty is not a place for outlaws to act recklessly.

Facing these people, Teng Zijing, who is now a grand master, certainly has no fear at all.

So he walked directly into the city in a grand manner, without any concealment or evasion at all.

Sure enough, when the spies saw him, their pupils shrank immediately.

Someone immediately gestured behind him.

Another person leaned over and said to him:

"Teng Zijing, come with us."

"Where to go?"

Seeing that it was really aimed at him, Teng Zijing was not surprised and asked casually.

"Overwatch Council!"

"walk!"

If it's not going to the palace, then don't be afraid.

Of course, even if he went to the palace, he wasn't that afraid.

That's how confident the great master is!
The big deal is to run!
(Author: Are you confident? What about your face?)

Thinking of a ninth-rank shadow yesterday made him quite troubled, and now he felt that even if ten shadows made a surprise attack, he could easily crush them to death.

Krypton gold becomes stronger, it's still cool!
……

As people from the Overwatch Council came to the familiar Overwatch Council, Teng Zijing knew that this might be the last time he came here.

Looking at Ye Qingmei's stone monument erected at the gate of the Overwatch Council, Teng Zijing couldn't help asking the spies of the Overwatch Council next to him:

"Have you seen this stele?"

No one said anything.

Teng Zijing immediately knew that this group of people were hardcore members of the Overwatch Council, otherwise it would be impossible to develop the habit of not talking when they were on missions.

Shaking his head, Teng Zijing walked into the Overwatch Council.

This is the first time Teng Zijing has come to Chen Pingping's public house.

Looking at the person in the wheelchair and the shadow in the dark room in front of him, Teng Zijing couldn't help but said:

"The dean's public room is so dimly lit, aren't you afraid of depression?"

Chen Pingping obviously didn't expect Teng Zijing to be so calm and calm, and to be in the mood to chat.

With a little more curiosity on his face, he replied:
"Depression? The last time I heard this word was from the mouth of the lady 20 years ago. It seems that your origin is also very mysterious."

Teng Zijing didn't expect that he would reveal his abnormal background with a single sentence, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

This guy in front of him has been the King of the Night in the Qing Kingdom for decades, he is truly terrifying!
"Haha, it doesn't matter if it's mysterious or not. The dean sent someone to find me, why?"

Teng Zijing didn't want to directly explain her background, so let them guess.

It is estimated that if they want to break their heads, they will never think that there is such a thing as time travel in the world.

"You killed Gong Dian, His Majesty asked me to hand it over. Do you think I should hand it over or not?"

Chen Pingping's voice was low and unpredictable.

"It depends on whether the dean wants to continue to be a dog or a human being. I think the dean used to be a human being, but later he was willing to be a dog for a certain purpose."

Teng Zijing mocked.

Anyway, he is now a grand master, so he can talk about it at will.

"You are not afraid of death?"

Chen Pingping was keenly aware that Teng Zijing seemed to have something to rely on.

"Afraid, of course I'm afraid. But is it important? Is it useful for me to be afraid of death?"

Teng Zijing asked back.

Chen Pingping felt that Teng Zijing's words made sense, but she was speechless for a while.

After a while, he said:

"What exactly do you want to do? I checked all your actions after arriving in Kyoto, and I really can't figure it out. Can you satisfy the curiosity of a crippled man like me?"

"Of course. I don't know if the dean still remembers the stone tablet at the gate of the Overwatch Council?"

By now, Teng Zijing didn't bother to hide it anymore.

He's ready for a showdown.

Anyway, now that he is promoted to Grand Master, there should not be many people in this world who can threaten him.

"Stone tablet? Of course. I will never forget the words on the tablet. 'I hope that the law of celebrating the country will be established for the living and the people; it will not be tolerated because of nobility, nor be deprived of it because of poverty...'"

Chen Pingping's eyes were far away, as if he had returned to that day 20 years ago, when he watched that magnificent girl write this inscription with her own hands.

"Since you remember so clearly, you should be able to think of what I want to do."

Teng Zijing spoke slowly and authentically.

The guy in front of him does have extraordinary admiration for Ye Qingmei.

Ye Qingmei has been dead for more than ten years, but this guy still remembers the inscription she left behind.

Teng Zijing even believed that he could recite it backwards!

"I do not quite understand."

Chen Pingping didn't know whether it was true or false.

"Ye Qingmei's ambition is to make everyone in the world equal and like a dragon, but she finally chose to support an emperor, so she died. And I, Teng Zijing, also want everyone to be like a dragon, so I want everyone to be like a dragon." In this world, there is no more emperor!"

Teng Zijing said impassionedly.

As a time traveler, he has no sense of the emperor or anything!
Without the emperor, it is the best era for the common people.

"No emperor? What? How is that possible!"

Chen Pingping's unchanging face was finally moved.

His original plan was to support Fan Xian after killing Emperor Qing, and let the lady's own son take charge of the country that had become the largest country in the world with her help.

"What's impossible? Since everyone is equal, why should there be an emperor dictating on everyone? Are you, Chen Pingping, obsessed with being treated like a dog by others?"

Teng Zijing mocked.

"you!"

Chen Pingping was obviously a little angry after being ridiculed so repeatedly by Teng Zijing.

But Teng Zijing was not used to him, and sneered:
"How did the dean make a decision? Are you going to arrest me to see that old dog?"

Chen Pingping did not answer his question directly, but instead asked:

"You said you wanted to kill His Majesty, what is your plan? His strength is beyond your imagination!"

"A plan? I don't have a plan. But I know Fan Xian will go and kill him, so I'll just go and help out when the time comes."

Teng Zijing was cynical.

As long as Emperor Qing didn't make trouble for him, Teng Zijing wouldn't rush forward on his own initiative.

It's fun to play with Emperor Qing slowly and cut off his subordinates bit by bit!

Hearing Teng Zijing mention Fan Xian, Chen Pingping was silent again, and after a while, she opened her mouth and said:

"Okay, okay! Let's go."

……

Teng Zijing left.

Chen Pingping sat in a wheelchair, silent.

Only the hand that kept rubbing the wheelchair proved that his mood was not calm.

Shadow suddenly said:

"This person's strength is much stronger than last night."

"What? Didn't you say that he had the strength of the ninth rank last night? Now he is much stronger. Could it be that he has become a grand master?"

Chen Pingping's complexion changed drastically.

"I don't know. I just tried to find a shot and I didn't find it at all. It's a completely different feeling from facing him last night."

Shadow explained.

"Who is behind this person? Seeing that he doesn't use a sword, he must not be from Dongyi City. Could it be Ku He or Ye Liuyun?"

Chen Pingping was very suspicious.

Then he made up his mind and said to the shadow:
"Since there is such a variable now, it seems that we can speed up. With him blocking the front, Fan Xian will be much safer."

……

Teng Zijing sauntered out of the Overwatch Council, ready to go back to Fan Mansion to talk to Si Li.

It's best to sleep back into the cage with my sister in my arms.

Although it's getting late now, wouldn't it be nice to go back to sleep and get up for lunch again?

However, just as he walked to a small alley, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

One mile in front of this alley is Niulan Street. In the past, this street was always bustling with people, but at this moment, it is too quiet.

It was as if the entire street was deserted.

No, he sensed it a little and found a carriage coming towards Niulan Street.

Teng Zijing immediately dodged and came to Niulan Street, where he saw the carriage.

Now his movement is several times faster than before?
A mile away, almost in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the carriage, Teng Zijing thought in his heart: That Lin Gong moves quite fast.He just got the token from Si Lili last night to mobilize Cheng Jushu, an eighth-rank master of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and was going to ambush Fan Xian today, but it was a pity that he ran into him.

He spent a whole night with Si Lili last night, so he naturally asked Si Lili what Lin Gong wanted from her.

Since Si Lili agreed to make a deal with him, of course there was no need to hide it from him, so he immediately told him.

Lin Gong wants to take away the token she used in emergency, and that token can mobilize Cheng Jushu.

Teng Zijing suddenly remembered that in the TV series, Lin Gong arranged an ambush on Niulan Street, planning to kill Fan Xian.

So when he saw that the carriage in front of him was the carriage of the Fan family, he immediately understood what would happen later.

Seeing that the Fan family's carriage was still driving forward ignorantly, Teng Zijing immediately greeted him:

"Is it Brother Fan in the car?"

Hearing Teng Zijing's voice, Fan Xian immediately opened the curtain of the carriage and replied:
"Why is Brother Teng here?"

"Haha, I just came out of your house this morning, you know?"

Teng Zijing dodged and came to Fan Xian.

Fan Xian's pupils shrank when he saw his ghostly movement.

He suddenly felt that the speed of the guy in front of him did not know when it started, but he actually felt faster than his Uncle Wu Zhu.

Hearing his words, Fan Xian looked at him teasingly:
"I heard from Ruoruo that you brought a girl to my house, and she is the oiran of Zuixianju. Does your Miss Wan'er know?"

"Hahaha, what is a good man with three wives and four concubines? Gossip less, do you know there is an ambush here?"

He lowered his voice as he spoke.

"I also felt something was wrong, it was too quiet. But this time, the prince sent someone to invite me to meet, so I just passed by here. Could it be that the prince wants to kill me? Does he know my background?"

Fan Xian looked a little dignified.

Uncle Wuzhu didn't know where he went. He himself was only at the seventh rank, so he was really not an expert in the capital city of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

But when he saw Teng Zijing in front of him, he felt relieved.

Although I don't know the full strength of this guy, but he can kill the eighth-rank fast sword Xie Bi'an, and he must be at least the ninth-rank strength.

……

While Teng Zijing was talking to Fan Xian, the people who were ambushing beside him were a little dazed.

The news they received was that Fan Xian would pass here by himself in a carriage.

There are other people who will be responsible for clearing the place to prevent others from breaking into the street.

But I didn't expect an accident to happen now.

However, as killers, they were not allowed to violate the mission as soon as it came out, so they could only bite the bullet and kill Fan Xian with several long swords.

Teng Zijing didn't make a move, but mumbled to Fan Xian:
"You can cook these small miscellaneous fish yourself."

He could tell at a glance that the four swordsmen killed now were only of the seventh rank. Although Fan Xian was also of the seventh rank, it was not a problem at all to fight four with one.

Seeing that this fellow was so tired and lazy, Fan Xian had no choice but to make a move, using "Overbearing True Qi", and fought with these four swordsmen.

Just as they were fighting in full swing, suddenly the wall next to them collapsed, and a giant man like an iron tower rushed towards Fan Xian pushing a car.

Caught off guard, Fan Xian was about to be hit.

At the moment of extreme danger, Teng Zijing flew out suddenly, stretched out his palm from three feet away, and immediately knocked the big man and his car out.

He hit the wall, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

Such a change of events surprised everyone present.

Those swordsmen who besieged Fan Xian felt their hearts sink, while Fan Xian was very surprised, thinking: How did this guy become so powerful?
Surprisingly, with a single palm from a distance, this strong man can be sent flying!
Simply appalling!
After receiving Teng Zijing's palm, the strong man vomited blood, but he was still alive. He suddenly summoned up his remaining courage, and with astonishing force, he threw the wooden cart in his hand. Zijing came to kill him.

This kind of power is simply shocking.

On the battlefield, this brawny man is definitely an invincible general who can stand up to a thousand!
It's a pity that the opponent he faces now is the great master Teng Zijing!

Facing the wooden cart coming down like Mount Tai, Teng Zijing slapped the wooden cart into powder with a wave of his hand, it was like a miracle!
Facing the fierce man rushing from behind, he waved his finger, and unleashed a ten-foot-long invisible sword energy. The sharp and unparalleled sword energy immediately split the strong man in half, and blood dripped down.

This strong man didn't even have time to let out a scream, so he died on the spot!
Seeing this, Fan Xian and the four swordsmen were completely dumbfounded.

Have they ever seen such a powerful method?
Such means, are you sure they are not immortals?
With a palm of your hand, you can shake a wooden cart into powder, and with a wave of your finger, you can split a person in half!

How to fight this?
Everyone thinks: If there are gods in the world, maybe that is what God is like, right?
After all, Fan Xian was familiar with Teng Zijing, so he couldn't help asking:

"Brother Teng, you can't be a great master, right?"

"Hahaha, Brother Fan, you should take care of these four first!"

Teng Zijing laughed, neither admitting nor denying it.

But Fan Xian understood that he didn't deny it, he just admitted it.

Unexpectedly, this guy is really a great master, but judging by his age, he is only a few years older than himself!

It's really people comparing people, making people mad!
Fan Xian felt a little ashamed, immediately shouted, and rushed towards the four frightened swordsmen. (end of this chapter)

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