Chapter 1100

However, Xiao Tian didn't get entangled in this issue for a long time. He shook his head. Looking at the waiter, Xiao Tian said faintly, "the four court pillars in Hebei Province are just ordinary people. Is there anyone else?"

With his strength, even the present Lv Bu can not stand a move in front of him. As for the four court pillars in Hebei Province, the strongest is just a great internal Qi, which is comparable to the monk of Mahayana period. It is also the existence of his backhand that can be destroyed. Therefore, his words are understatement.

Xiao Tian's expression shows that Xiao Tian is full of confidence and confidence when he says this.

In other words, the four court pillars in Hebei Province are not really a wonderful figure in Xiao Tianyan.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper was awed, and then continued: "in addition to the clowns and Gaolan in the four courtyards of Hebei Province, there was a fairy like existence in my Zhending County!"

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper's face was a little more proud, and said positively: "ten miles out from the east gate, there is a Zhaojia village. There is an unknown old man in the village. He once fought with Tongyuan, the God of gun. Both sides are in a dead end!"

When Xiao Tian heard a flash of fine hair in his eyes, he took out a piece of gold from the ring, put it on the table, pushed it to the waiter, and said with a smile, "well, I can see that old man. Thank you for your second brother."

After that, Xiao Tian's figure flashed and disappeared without waiting for the waiter to speak.

When the shopkeeper saw this, he could not have known that he had met an expert and regretted that he had not grasped the good opportunity. At the same time, he carefully collected the gold that Xiao Tian had given him, and then he continued to greet other guests

Xiao Tian follows the instructions of the shopkeeper and soon goes outside the Zhaojia village. Looking at the busy villagers in the field, Xiao Tian can't help shaking his head.

When he arrived in Zhaojia village, he had already released his own perception. In his perception, although many villagers in Zhaojia village gave out much better breath than ordinary people, it was only limited to ordinary people who had trained for a period of time.

However, Xiao Tian didn't feel any existence of inner Qi in Zhaojia village.

"Young master, what are you doing here?" It seems that Xiao Tian stayed outside the village for a long time, which disturbed the villagers of Zhaojia village. A strong man with a strong bow on his back and dressed as a hunter came to Xiao Tian, arched his hands and asked him.

"You don't have to be so vigilant," Xiao Tian said with a smile and shaking his head. "I was in Zhending County before. I heard that there was an old man who had fought with Tongyuan, the God of spear. I admired him and came here specially to meet him."

Hearing Xiao Tian's words, the strong man's vigilance faded a lot. It is obvious that many people come to Zhaojia village to meet the strong man who is equal to the gun god Tongyuan.

"I'm afraid I'll let you down. The third uncle passed away as early as two months ago," said the strong man, looking at Xiao Tian with some sadness.

"Is that old man dead?" Xiao Tian frowned, but he didn't expect that things would be so unfortunate. Originally, he planned to meet the strong man who was equal to Tongyuan, the God of gun, and then ask the younger generation of zhaojiacun from the latter.

But now it seems that it will take a lot of trouble to find Zhao Yun.