King Ming Dynasty: Rule the world with sword

Who could bear to have dragon meat taken away and still praise it in front of him that it tastes delicious?

Yang Ling swung out a palm and hit the black figure directly.

But the next second he was dumbfounded.

The black shadow grunted for a while and was shot flying into the dense forest.

But immediately there were repeated compliments。

“Delicious, so delicious……。”

With a thought in his mind, he knew that he had met an expert, and the Xiuchundao appeared out of thin air.

There is nothing wrong with being slapped by him, at least he is in the middle to late stage of the Heavenly Realm.

Maybe he is still a fairy and old monster.

Thinking of this, he started space exploration again and saw the true face of the black shadow.

This is an old beggar covered in dirt and wearing rags.

His face was covered with unshaven hair and looked unremarkable.

Also, other than the stench, there was no sense of what state he was in.

After thinking about it, he closed the space to explore, put the knife beside him, and sat down calmly.

Then he took out another piece of dragon meat and grilled it.

Ten minutes later.

Just when the dragon's meat was about to be cooked, the old beggar came out of the dense forest and squatted down by the fire.

This time he didn't grab it again. Looking at the sizzling dragon meat on the fire rack, he couldn't help but smack his lips.

Finally, the old beggar looked at Yang Ling, his eyes passing over the embroidered spring knife beside him.。

“Boy, the old beggar stole your dragon meat, but he just got a slap from you, so that’s even the deal. Yang Ling glanced at him. "

It's even, let's leave." "

The old beggar was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Yang Ling to say this.

He wanted to eat this piece of dragon meat again, how could he leave?。

“Cough, boy, the old beggar thinks that the palm you just struck was not strong enough.

Although you have cultivated your immortal golden body to the third level of vajra indestructibility.

But in the eyes of the old beggar, it is just child's play and cannot be put on the stage. What a pity.……。”

Yang Ling knew the old beggar's purpose, sneered in his heart and said expressionlessly:

“Whether it's child's play or not is my own business and has nothing to do with you. "

The old beggar couldn't help feeling anxious when he saw that Yang Ling was not getting enough food and salt.。

“Boy, do you want to learn more advanced martial arts?

Old beggar, I can teach you a magical skill, which will definitely make you greatly improve in a short period of time.。”

“unnecessary. "

Yang Ling looked at the greed in his eyes, mixed with a hint of cunning.

He knew that this old beggar was not easy to mess with, so he didn't want to get entangled with him.

Besides, two pieces of dragon meat can be exchanged for a peerless magical skill. How can it be so good? Something happened.

When the old beggar saw that he still ignored him, he not only glared with his triangular eyes, but also showed his fierce look.。

“Boy, if you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined.

Let me ask you, where did you steal this dragon meat?”

“Bought. Yang Ling held the embroidered spring knife in his hand and stared at him.。

“Where did you buy it? "

The old beggar felt the strong murderous intention in him. Not only did he frown, but he asked unwillingly.

Yang Ling said word by word, "In other people's hands. "

When the old beggar saw the coldness in Yang Ling's eyes, he became angry. This

was the first time he met such an inexperienced young man.

In the past, no one who met him fell at his feet and wanted to ask for advice. 2.

Yang Ling was an exception. Did he not know his identity?

Just when the old beggar was thinking hard about whether to snatch it.

Yang Ling picked up the roasted dragon meat and started to eat it.

The old beggar suddenly became anxious.。

“Wait a minute, kid, to tell you the truth, my name is the old beggar, Heavenly Beggar.

There are countless people in the world who want to worship me as their teacher, but the old beggar doesn't even look at me.

Today I saw that your bones were green and strange, so I accepted you as my apprentice.

As long as you give this piece of dragon meat to the old beggar, how about I teach you a peerless martial arts? "

Seeing that Yang Ling had taken a big bite of the delicious meat, the old beggar twitched his index finger.。

“Boy, aren't you here just for the Huntian Compass fragment?

I'll grab it for you when I'm full. Yang

Ling stared at the old beggar while eating, and suddenly asked:

“Tiannan God Beggar, are you a disciple of the Beggar Clan? Seeing that

he was finally willing to speak, the old beggar nodded quickly.。

“Yes, the old beggar is the former leader of the Beggars Gang. "

When Yang Ling heard this, a deep sneer appeared on his face.。

“No wonder the Beggar Gang is a place harboring evil and evil. It turns out there is a gang leader like you.。”

“What did you say? "

The old beggar was so angry that he stretched out a big greasy hand and grabbed it at Yang Ling.

Yang Ling held the dragon meat in one hand, unsheathed the embroidered spring knife in the other, and opened his greasy hand with a knife.

Then he said disdainfully:

“Damn Tian Nan Shen Beggar, as the leader of the Beggar Clan, don’t say you don’t know about the snake-catching rudder.

Over the years, you beasts have trafficked children and women, and how many people have you brutally murdered?

You, the former gang leader, are entirely to blame. "

The old beggar's face fell, and the greed in his eyes turned into evil spirit.。

“Boy, aren't you, the Jin Yiwei, also a traitor?

Everything has its own way to survive, and this is fate.

It's ridiculous that you, an ant, still want to shake things up. "

When Yang Ling saw his true face, he not only sneered.

In the wind and clouds, a large piece of dragon meat had entered his belly.

After eating, he wiped his mouth, held the embroidered spring knife and closed his eyes to rest, not looking at the old beggar at all.

Old The beggar glanced at the broken bones on the ground and saw that Yang Ling ignored him.

Even with his strength and Qi-nurturing skills, he could not help but feel the violence in his heart, and his murderous intention was approaching Yang Ling.。

“kill. "

At this moment, Yang Ling suddenly shouted.

Then the cold light of Xiuchundao flashed in the darkness and struck the old beggar directly.