Chapter 1588 I Am Su Mo, the Show Is About to Begin!
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Daliang State has experienced six generations and four dynasties. Now is the 25th year of Emperor Xuande's reign.
It is said that when Emperor Taizu and the remnants of the previous dynasty were fighting fiercely, there was a sudden fire from the sky, and overnight, all the remnants of the previous dynasty were destroyed.
Now, Daliang is becoming stronger and stronger.
The reigning Emperor Xuande has a clean and honest administration, and established the Xuanwu Guard to monitor the warriors of the world.
Yangzhou.
Zhangjun County City.
Liancang City.
Snowflakes mixed in the north wind, blowing on the faces of every hurried pedestrian.
Several soldiers wearing large cotton jackets leaned against the city gate and shouted loudly to the people entering the city.
"Curfew will be imposed soon. Rich people can stay in the inn. Those who have no money, go, go, go, go over there."
Most of the people entering the city through the East Gate are poor families, and there is not much money to be squeezed.
After collecting the entrance fee, several lazy men drove people into the city like they were chasing away flies.
After entering from the east gate, going east, it was the slums that the soldiers talked about.
Su Mo was wearing a ragged long coat, with twisted wrinkles on his face, mixed with coal black, just like a poor old man at the end of his life.
After taking a look at him, the soldiers naturally regarded him as a refugee from the county city and drove him to the so-called slums.
It was midwinter, and no one knew that it had been more than three months since he came to this world.
After staring at the many white papers hanging on the city gate, Su Mo strode in as if nothing had happened.
When Su Mo's figure disappeared in the wind and snow, a piece of white paper hanging on the city gate was blown by the cold wind and fell to the ground slowly.
The leading soldier shouted bad luck, spit on the back of the paper, and smeared it again.
After straightening the wrinkled front of the white paper and pasting the title in the big words, the leader stood back.
"Sir, is this a wanted criminal? The man who just went in looks a bit similar."
A simple-looking, thin man said timidly.
"Go away, who is not a great thief on this list? Take the Heart-Destroying Demon Su Mo on this paper. It is said that the people killed by this demon have their tendons and veins broken, and even their hearts are smashed into pieces. The scene is so terrifying."
"From the initial reward of 30 taels of silver, this person has been chasing the government all the way, committing crimes everywhere. Now he is a demon with 500 taels of silver and has the strength of the peak of Ming Jin. How can such a person who has committed so many crimes enter the city with you, a group of poor people?"
As he spoke, the leader seemed to feel that more and more people were blocking the city gate to listen to the story. He waved his hand, and several of his men kicked and beat them, scaring the people to crawl.
Su Mo, who didn't hear the people behind him talking about him, hurried into the city. After having a delicious meal at the inn, he asked the waiter to open a room and rested.
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
The reason why Su Mo, who has always been on the edge of a knife, has never been caught by the government is not only because of his peak strength of Ming Jin, but also because of his daring.
The inn where he stayed today is only two hundred steps away from the government. When he opened the window of the room, he could directly see the officials coming in and out of the yamen.
No matter how hard these people thought, they would never have thought that such a great thief would live next to them.
[Name: Su Mo]
[Age: 68]
[Cultivation: Peak Ming Jin (Qi and Blood Decline)]
[Spell: One level of Vajra Palm, one level of Flying on the Grass, and one level of Vajra Strength]
After using the insight, Su Mo nodded with satisfaction.
When he first crossed over to this world, he found that although there were no immortal cultivators in this world, he had gone further in martial arts than the world he was in.
There are even rumors that there are warriors who have reached the peak of the transformation realm and almost broke through the void and ascended to heaven in broad daylight.
Although there is a time difference of 800, he never dared to forget that the world where his true body is located is in imminent crisis.
If he does not make progress within a year, he will die if he goes back.
The world is different, and the language is of course different, but fortunately, the insight technique can help him understand the meaning of the characters. The language in the world with low cultural level is not complicated either.
In just one month, basic communication is no longer a problem.
In the remaining two months, he went to several large martial arts halls in various places, hoping to get martial arts under the purpose of asking for advice.
Except for the peak of the physical body cultivation, the martial arts in the previous life were extremely poor, so it is no wonder that they did not meet the eyes of the insight.
Unfortunately, no martial arts hall was willing to take in a 68-year-old man as an apprentice and teach him the skills.
In desperation, Su Mo had to ignore the moral principles of the martial arts world and raided and killed him at night to rob the skills.
After arriving in this world, time is running out. With the means and strength that Su Mo has gained from decades of experience in the martial arts world, it is not impossible to save the country in a roundabout way and get the secret book.
For example, the warriors with the ancestral Vajra Palm can be completely suppressed and subdued. There are also the two subsequent hall owners. There are at least hundreds of ways to beat them to get the secret book.
"But I don't want to do this..." Su Mo sighed leisurely in his heart.
Time waits for no one. A delay of one minute is a crisis. He is not a newcomer to the martial arts world. He knows how to make choices.
His martial arts are improving. Now he can completely suppress his former prime self, but now, what is more important is how to get out of the situation when he is on the verge of death.
There was no conversation all night. The next morning, after applying the coal black in his pocket on his face again, Su Mo jumped out of the back wall of the inn.
In three months, he also learned a lot to Daliangguo.
The place where he is now is the county's county, the county's county, Lian Cangcheng.
From Lian Cangcheng, 800 kilometers north of the city are where the capital of Daliang Kingdom is located.
Near the capital, even the economy of Cangcheng has become more rich compared to Su Mo's first place, and you can see that you can see it everywhere on the road.
Walking.
Pedestrian conversations can hear a lot of information. Most of them are just listening at will, and Su Mo is also looking for information that helps him.
Emperor Tian lived up to careless people.
When two young people with eye -catching dance walked on the face, Su Mo finally heard it.
"Today, Xuanwu Wei updated the wanted list again. Although the devastating Demon Sumo is the pinnacle of our bright energy, we can't do it, but this Yulian Langjun has only just entered the bright strength. With the power of you and me, he found him. These five Bai or two silver will return to us "
"Yuman Langjun? This person is not easy to find! Xuanwuwei has wanted him for several years. As a result, even the figure did not touch it?"
"It's not, this Yulian Langjun, I heard that it is amazing to change the shape. Over the years, I don't know how many government government service. Help us catch him "
Talking, the young man on the left held the long sword that was holding around his waist, and looked like he was in control.
"Hurry up, hurry up, it's a big deal, then you 7 me 3, divide this silver". "
"It is said that this Yuxianlangjun has arrived somewhere. The favorite is to hunt the gorgeous. I get the news. The one that we can see by him can only be ..."
Speaking, the young man stopped and looked around with a cautious look. After he found that no one listened, he attached his ears in the ear of another young man and spit out a name.
Nympho
"Mrs. Chen?"
Sitting on the side of the road, Su Mo, who heard the words of the two people, suddenly browed, his eyes were slightly light, and he insight out the arts.
Change? It sounds great!
When he came to this world, the primary purpose was not to learn martial arts or find the road of Dengxian. The question now is how to survive.
Well, or flying on the grass, these things can't help him.
He wants to escape from the siege of the three major factions. Only by coincidence, otherwise a dying person will talk about martial arts.
After watching the two young people left, Su Mo was thinking about it. After standing up to ask the direction, they left quickly.
After half an hour, under a high wall, there was an old beggar under the clean door wall in the past.
The beggar's legs also seem to have a little problem, limping, pedestrians, and acquaintances nearby, just look at it, and no longer pay attention.
Everyone knows that this poor old man is just a poor person who is harmed by the world!
No one will think of the threat to the elderly who can fall over such a gust of wind!
Of course, Yulang Jun is no exception!
"Okay ... good man, can you let me go, right?"
Watching the old man sitting in front of the table splashed, thought for a while, and smiled again, Zhang Chong, who was tied to the bed, became more and more careful.
Before the death, the master had explained that there were two kinds of people who could not mess with the robbers:
First, people with high strength.
Second, people with mental problems.
Today, in Zhang Chong's eyes, Su Mo was naturally divided into the second kind of person.
"Don't worry, after I get started, I will let you go"
Sitting on the ground, looking at the first level of experience, Su Mo did not reveal the conditions.
The first layer, changing shape, talented talent, only take an hour to get started, can change the bone body.
The general talent, such as the head of the stealing door, only started for two and a half hours.
After hearing the words, Zhang Chong nodded and motioned for himself to have no opinion.
The night's night was not long. At the beginning of the cricket, the fish belly was white.
Lian Cangcheng Inn.
With the squeak of the sour squeak, the shadow sitting in the room stood up.
The big man was eight feet tall. When he was walking in the room, the dragon tiger stepped, and there was a wind of the battlefield.
The shadow stood in front of the copper mirror and took photos, seemed to be extremely satisfied with his current figure.
After sitting back on the ground, there was another sound, and the original man became a slightly somewhat old man.
"Heroes are really talented, but it is easy to get started in five and a half hours.
Listening to Zhang Chong's inner words, Rao was Su Mo's two generations, and he couldn't help but blushed.
Even if the talent is poor, it only takes three hours to get started.
But he took five and a half hours.
However, there is a difference of eight hundred to one, and time is not a precious thing for him.
I glanced at lying on the bed and tied up in the bed, and Junlang Jun Zhang Chong, who was asking for mercy, looked at the window and turned into a glimmer of light.
A dagger inserted into Zhang Chong's trachea accurately.
This is the most painful method of death. The deceased must slowly taste the passage of life and feel the blood gradually exudes.
But like this is the least easy to leave a murderous way to leave sin.
No nonsense, the killing person is calm.
"Woo ... Woo ..."
With the flow of blood flowing out, the person tied to the bed was frightened, and his eyes were blurred.
Without looking at Zhang Chong's miserable appearance, Su Mo took out the note he had prepared long ago and put it on the table, picked up two secret books, and calmly opened the door and walked out.
The end of Mao time is when the gate of Liancang City opens. With Su Mo's current old-looking foot strength, it is just in time to rush to the gate.
......
Chen time.
When the inn's servant came up to clean up on time, he suddenly smelled a hint of unusual smell.
He hurriedly pushed open the door of the ground-level room, and the Shura scene inside made the servant, who had never seen the world, fall to the ground on the spot.
When the shopkeeper downstairs followed the sound and came up, he was also shocked and speechless on the spot.
Someone died in the inn! And it was a distinguished guest!
The shopkeeper, whose scalp was numb, instantly thought of countless plots of killing and robbing treasures, but a white note on the table attracted the shopkeeper's attention:
The deceased: Zhang Chong, also known as Yumian Langjun, a wanted criminal of Xuanwuwei!
Daliang State has gone through six generations and four emperors. Now is the 25th year of Emperor Xuande's reign.
It is said that when Emperor Taizu was fighting with the remnants of the previous dynasty, a fire suddenly fell from the sky, and overnight, all the remnants of the previous dynasty were destroyed.
Today, Daliang is becoming stronger and stronger.
The reigning Emperor Xuande has a clean and honest administration, and established the Xuanwu Guard to monitor the warriors of the world.
Yangzhou.
Zhangjun County City.
Liancang City.
Snowflakes mixed with the north wind blew on the faces of every hurried pedestrian.
Several soldiers wearing large cotton jackets leaned against the city gate and shouted loudly to the people entering the city.
"Curfew will be imposed soon. Those who have money will stay in the inn. Those who have no money, go, go, go, go over there."
Most of the people entering the city through the East Gate are poor families, and there is not much money to be squeezed.
After collecting the entrance fee, several lazy people drove people into the city like flies.
After entering from the east gate, going east, it is what the soldiers call the slums.
Su Mo wore a ragged long coat, with twisted wrinkles on his face, mixed with coal black, just like a poor old man at the end of his life.
After taking a look at him, the soldiers naturally regarded him as a refugee from the county city, and drove him to the so-called slums.
It was already midwinter, and no one knew that it had been more than three months since he came to this world.
After staring at the many white papers hanging on the city gate, Su Mo strode in as if nothing had happened.
When Su Mo's figure disappeared in the wind and snow, a piece of white paper hanging on the city gate was blown by the cold wind and fell to the ground.
The leading soldier shouted bad luck, spit on the back of the paper, and then smeared it again.
After combing the front of the wrinkled white paper and pasting the big words of the title straight, he led the soldiers back.
"Sir, is this a wanted criminal? He looks a bit like the man who just went in."
A thin man with a simple face said timidly.
"Go away, who is not a great thief on this list? Take the Heart-Destroying Demon Su Mo on this paper. It is said that the people killed by this demon have their tendons and veins broken, and even their hearts are smashed into pieces. The scene is so terrifying."
"From the initial reward of 30 taels of silver, this person has been chasing the government all the way and committing crimes everywhere. Now he is a demon with 500 taels of silver. He has the strength of the peak of Ming Jin. How can such a person who has committed many crimes enter the city with you, a group of poor people?"
As he spoke, the leader seemed to feel that more and more people were blocking the city gate to listen to the story. He waved his hand, and several of his men kicked and beat them, scaring the people to crawl.
Su Mo, who hurried into the city without hearing the people behind him talking about him, came to the inn for a delicious meal, called the waiter to open a room, and rested.
The most dangerous place is the safest place.