Martial King’s Retired Life

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The place we are now in is called Sangongmo, and the Southern Xinjiang dialect seems to mean 'brilliant and prosperous place'. It really deserves to be the second largest city of Wan Yuguo. Most of the people in southern Xinjiang like to live in the quiet and natural environment of the village. It is a rare city with a scale similar to that of the Central Plains.

Urban commerce and trade is still in the development stage in southern Xinjiang, and city-based defense wars are also not popular in southern Xinjiang, so it was not built for commerce or war in the beginning.

This Sangongmo is said to have been built by the former monarch Wan Yu, who was influenced by the culture of the Central Plains. It is not the present, but the Central Plains of the time before. Therefore, here from time to time you can still see the former style of architecture, clothing and even the circulation of goods. The former is still white and the present is still red. It is rare to see here that the color of the skin is slightly different from that of the Central Plains, but pedestrians who love white clothes walk on the street. It is astounding to know the age.

Sangongmo--It was built for this simple reason at first, but it was not expected that it would develop into the economic realm of the entire Wanyu Kingdom, and the commercial circulation with the Central Plains also steadily occupied the top three of the entire southern Xinjiang. It's a surprise.

In addition, Sangongmo is also a typical Wanyu city-state, and the entire city has inherited the colorful folk customs of Wanyu Kingdom. Whether it is a shop or a street, the decoration is far more gorgeous than a hundred eyes or a fish repair. It was here that I really had a strong feeling of coming outside.

I walked out of the inn, following the crowds wandering around-for a while. Now that my witch emperor looks nearby-the belt is considered a household name. I led 1,500 disciples to perform miracles everywhere, and the deeds of helping the people spread more and more widely, making me the hottest red man recently. So I don't dare to show people what I am now, but I have changed-a simple white coat, slightly changed-the appearance below. Originally pretending to be a witch emperor, he just wanted to touch the fish in the muddy water, remove the external obstacles of the evil wave, and get the Fengqi Shenmu from the Gege witch. However, the more I understand the organization of Wuhuang Duan, the more difficult it is. The city of Gegewu is even deeper than I thought. I wiped out the horse bandit that he should have cultivated. The Iron Guard and the 500 disciples are now following me. The reputation of the Witch King has risen to a higher level. The Keg Witch not only has no response, even- No counterattack was revealed. It's even more inferior than before.

There must be an ace in my hand waiting that I don't know. This complicates the two battles of Sin Yao and the acquisition of Feng Qi Shenmu, and takes much more time than I expected.

So I can't always be ignorant about witch religion and the witch emperor as before-nothing. Otherwise, it may fall behind in the wrestling with Gegewu.

I walked around the street-for a while, attracted by a fresh and sweet scent, and went to the snack stall.

The traditional snacks of Wan Yuguo are sold here. The leaves are wrapped in steamed glutinous rice and chicken, with a natural fragrance. I bought fifteen copies in my hand.

Whispered to the owner of the snack shop.

The boss answered with a smile on his face: "Please in your shop."

I was humbling,-walking into a small shop in the back street. This is a rice shop. Due to the poor location, the number of guests is three or two, but it is not absent.

Standing on the counter was a tall, thin, middle-aged man, with no expression on his face, looking down at his account. He could not see his mouth moving.

"Guests please.

I followed him into the impenetrable back room. He held a small lamp, and gently opened the ground door. He took me into the cellar where rice was stored. Gently unscrewing, a door opens on the side.

Further down is a secret room with many books, in the middle is a table, a pot of cold tea on the table, and two chairs by the table.

The expressionless Mr. Tsang asked me to take a seat, and then said in a cold, unemotional voice.

"Black and white Jianjianghu treasure house, dedicated to serve you."

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"Come stop talking nonsense.

I drank tea with my fingers and wrote the word "Mingfeizheng" backwards.

The man stared at Sanzi for a long time. He had no emotion, and a different look gradually appeared on his cold face. It seems that the eyes are slightly larger, the forehead is wider, and the breathing patterns and facial expressions are constantly changing. The whole process is clear and layered. After a while-it's almost as if it has become a person.

"Oh, it turned out that VIP Zero came here. You haven't come." Even the wording and tone were completely different. The tone of cheerfulness is like a teenager, and his eyes narrowed into a line. There is always a sense of joke when talking.

This is commonplace and I laugh.

"You haven't seen the treasurer for a long time. Is the business booming recently?"

Every time he sees the Big Treasurer, his face is different.

I know this is the supreme mind in martial arts of the mind world, but I can't explain it in detail. All he knew was that he wouldn't be near, or even within ten miles. But how far away is not what I can detect.

"Torui Torai, Mr. Ming hasn't come to see him for a long time. You don't come often, and the villain is unhappy.

I waved my hand: "What am I, don't always wear me a high hat, it's useless.

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