Valkyrie

Chapter 1556 Under the return of Mingjiao
In that peaceful and ordinary town, there was very little smoke from the kitchen. As usual, many residents sat on the threshold with bowls in their hands, chatting with people from various families.

Their topic seems to never change.

Either someone's man made a lot of money a year, or someone's little fox went out to steal people again.

Who else knocked on the widow's door next door in the middle of the night.

The old fortune-teller at the entrance of the village has dirty hands and feet, and he has to hold the little girl's hand to read palms every day, which is shameless.

In other words, last night's man was extremely brave.

Of course, gossip is not exclusive to women.Those guys in the streets and alleys naturally have topics to talk about... but there are fewer parents' gossip.

There are more grand plans.

After a few years, he will be able to sell a store and become the owner.

Or in a short while, he will have the opportunity to become the head of the police.The man spoke in a very cryptic manner, as if he had been accidentally discovered that he was about to be promoted. After being repeatedly questioned by others, he just opened his mouth with difficulty. It turned out that he not only wanted to become a fast catcher, but also married the daughter of the county magistrate. .

Although I can't eat hard food.

But he couldn't resist the sheer beauty of the county magistrate's daughter, which caused the men around him to sigh and envy, but the protagonist still waved his hands again and again, a little embarrassed, and didn't know how happy he was.

"Hey... but I heard that there is a war outside. In the entire big city, nearly a quarter of the warriors have left, and they don't know what's going on outside!"

In the tea shop outside the village restaurant, a man spoke.

In this group of men, no matter what topic they talk about, in the end, it must be a high-spirited talk about the general trend of the world.

"What's so great about fighting? It's not like fighting every day in the world! This time it's not too bad. We're very down and out here, so don't worry about it!"

"You can't say that, it seems a little different this time! My brother-in-law's uncle's cousin is an elder in Luoyue Palace. I had the honor to have a drink with him once, and he looked very serious. What about the evil race's invasion? Warriors go down to the mountains to help the troubled times, even if they are shrouded in horse leather!"

"Evil race? Which cult?"

Everyone didn't know what the evil race meant.

"Old Tang, you have stayed outside, you know a lot. Explain to me, what is the evil race?"

Someone asked the unshaven middle-aged man at the edge of the tea shop.

The middle-aged man slowly wrapped his trouser legs, curled his lips, "It's a dog thing!"

"What do you mean?"

someone asked.

The middle-aged man straightened up slowly, "In the east of the town, there is a grave! There is a broken spear in the west. There is a skeleton in the south... In the middle of the ruins, there is an illegible plaque!"

"In that tomb, there is a person buried 3000 years ago. The owner of the spear fought fiercely in all directions 2000 years ago. The name on the plaque in the center of the ruins was Confucianism, one of the 72 holy temples in the Eternal Night Era. Holy!"

Old Tang said slowly while drinking tea.

A group of men around were dumbfounded, not knowing what this boring old Tang was talking about.

Sound like a big deal?

Old Tang shook his head, "All of this has passed, and now this place is peaceful and peaceful, I'm afraid it's the dream of everyone living in the chaos of war!"

"Old Tang, the more you talk, the more confused we become. Can you make a few words?"

A man spoke up.

Old Tang smiled. He picked up a cup of tea, tasted it slowly, but stopped talking.

At this moment, a graceful young girl ran to the tea shop, she appeared in front of Old Tang with a stick in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said:
"Father, I want to go out!"

"Get back!"

Old Tang cursed abruptly.

"If you can't get out, if you don't get out, I'm going out!"

The girl snorted twice, not afraid of her father at all, she is the master who fears nothing.It's fine to shut yourself up for a few years, but you still want to shut yourself up for a lifetime?

"Men's business, why do you brat join in the fun?"

Old Tang scolded.

"Then I don't care! You can figure it out yourself!"

The girl didn't pay much attention to her father, and walked out of the town with a wooden stick.

The middle-aged man raised his hand.

The girl who was about to leave the town was immediately bounced back by a light curtain. Before she got up and got angry, the middle-aged old Tang in the tea shop stood up.

He shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Father, go out, stay here and take care of your mother and brother!"

"That's not okay, you have to take me with you!"

Girls don't obey.

"Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death right now!"

Old Tang turned his head and stared at the girl coldly.

"I believe... Anyway, you know that I can Nirvana, if you beat me to death, I can't die!"

The girl stuck her waist in and refused to give in, but then she changed her style of painting, grabbed Old Tang's sleeve, and acted coquettishly, "Daddy, take me out, I promise to listen to you!"

"Every shape!"

Old Tang shook his head, "You go home first, I'll go somewhere!"

With that said, Old Tang left the tea shop and went to an ancient well.

In that ancient well...his past was sealed, and his power was also sealed.

Now, he is extremely nostalgic for this wonderful time.

I sleep with my wife in my arms every day.

The children are chattering every day, and there is a dirty boy who runs home crying every day.

There is no more conspiracy.

There is no killing.

No more sitting up in surprise in the middle of the night.

Only warm.

It's just... he can't get rid of his identity no matter what.

Huang Xuanzhi!
His daughter is going to join the WTO.

The son of his own sister has become the leader of the Ming Cult... His sister, his family... will fight bloody battles on the battlefield!He doesn't know how strong it is.

But just like what his parents wanted when they passed away, he didn't want his sister to die before him.

He is still there, so there is no reason to let others die first.

The middle-aged man rolled his sleeves and picked up the heavy burden he had unloaded step by step. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, "That's okay..."

"No one in the world has ever really known me, Huang Xuanzhi. This time, I, Huang Xuanzhi, will let the people in the world have a look, what Song Hanshan Liu Cangsheng like, I punch a child!"

……

The Splendid Dragon Banner was born.

The world is in turmoil.

Those members of the Ming Cult who have been silent for thousands of years and sealed themselves for thousands of years began to recover one after another, and appeared one after another!
Also, the descendants of the former Mingjiao tribe.

They did not forget the inheritance and the spirit of the millennium, and they appeared one after another.

There are three thousand guests in white clothes.

There are one hundred thousand night watchmen.

There are thirteen killers hiding in various parts of the world.

They came out of the market...

Get out of the country.

Walk out of the hall.

Walk out of the sect.

Wen Xiang laughed generously, looked up to the sky and went out.

There is an actor holding a piano into the world.

Some street beggars sorted out their clothes and found an ancient gun buried in loess.

There are rebels who occupy the mountain as king, raising their arms and shouting.

A Taoist priest came down the mountain.

There are eminent monks returning to vulgarity!
There are old farmers with guns.

There are women and children carrying swords.

……

(End of this chapter)