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Daliang State has experienced six generations and four dynasties of emperors. Now it 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 to a climax, a fire suddenly fell from the sky, and overnight, all the remnants of the previous dynasty were destroyed.

Today, Daliang's national strength is growing stronger.

The reigning Emperor Xuande has a clear and fair administration, and established the Xuanwu Guard to monitor the warriors of the world.

Yangzhou.

Zhangjun County City.

Liancang City.

A few 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 at the people entering the city.

"There will be a curfew soon. Rich people should stay in the inn. Those without money, 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, a few lazy men drove people into the city like they were chasing flies.

After entering from the East Gate, going east is what the soldiers call the slums.

Su Mo was wearing a tattered 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 smeared it again.

He combed the wrinkled front of the white paper, pasted the big words of the title straight, and led the soldiers back.

"Sir, is this a wanted criminal? He looks a bit like the man who just went in."

A simple-looking, thin man said timidly.

"Go away, who is not a great thief? Take the Heart-Destroying Demon Su Mo on this paper for example. It is said that all the people killed by this demon had their tendons and veins broken, and even their hearts were smashed into pieces. The scene was so horrible."

"From the initial reward of 30 taels of silver, this person committed crimes everywhere under the pursuit of the government. Now he has a reward of 500 taels of silver. He has the strength of the peak of Ming Jin. How could such a person who has committed so many evil deeds 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.

The reason why Su Mo, who has always been walking on the edge of a knife, has never been caught by the government is not only because of his peak strength, 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 government office.

No matter how hard these people thought, they could not have imagined that such a big thief would live next to them.

[Name: Su Mo]

[Age: 68]

[Cultivation: Peak of Ming Jin (Qi and blood are declining)]

[Spell: One level of Vajra Palm, one level of Flying on Grass, 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, they had gone further in martial arts than the world he was in.

It is even rumored that there are warriors who have reached the peak of the transformation realm and almost broke through the void and ascended in broad daylight.

Although there was a time difference of 800, he never forgot that the world where his real body was was in imminent crisis.

If he did not make progress within a year, he would die if he went back.

The world was different, and the language was of course different, but fortunately, the insight technique could help him understand the meaning of the characters. The language in the world with low cultural level was not complicated either.

In just one month, basic communication was 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 that his physical cultivation was at the peak of Ming Jin, his martial arts in his previous life were extremely poor, so it was no wonder that he was not in the eyes of the insight technique.

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 morality of the martial arts world and raided and killed him at night to rob the skills.

When he arrived in this world, he saw that time was getting shorter and shorter. With Su Mo's means and strength after decades of wandering in the martial arts world, it was 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, and there are at least hundreds of ways to beat the two subsequent gym owners 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, and a minute of delay is a crisis. He is not a newcomer to the martial arts world, so he knows how to make choices.

His martial arts are improving, and now he can completely suppress his former prime self, but at the moment, what is more important is how to escape from the situation of dying.

All night was speechless. The next morning, after applying the coal black in his pocket to his face again, Sumoti leaped and jumped out of the back wall of the inn.

In three months, he also learned a lot about Daliang Kingdom.

The place where he is now is the county town where the founding emperor of the Daliang Kingdom raised an army, Liancang City.

From Liancang City, 800 kilometers north of the road is the capital of the Daliang Kingdom.

Near the capital, Liancang City's economy is much richer than that of Sumo where she first came, and there can be seen travelers everywhere on the road.

Walking in the middle.

When pedestrians talk, they can hear a lot of information, most of which are just listening at will. Somo is also looking for information that will be helpful to him.

God will pay attention to those who are determined.

When two young men with flying eyebrows walked towards each other, Su Mo finally heard it.

"Today, Xuanwu Guard updated the wanted list. Although the heart-destroying demon Su Mo is the peak of Mingjin, we can't do anything about this jade-faced man, but this jade-faced man has only just entered Mingjin. With the power of you and me, we will find him. A hundred taels of silver will belong to us.”

"Jade-faced Guard? This person is hard to find! Xuanwu Guard has been wanted for several years, but he was not even touched?"

"No, this jade-faced man, I heard that his body-changing technique is superb. Over the years, I don't know how many government officials and talents in Xuanwu Guards have passed by. But, I have a news, but Help us catch him”

As he spoke, the young man on the left held the long sword slung around his waist, looking as if he was in control.

"Speak quickly, talk quickly, it's a big deal. Then you will be 7 and I will share the money equally."

"It is said that when this jade-faced man came somewhere, his favorite thing was to hunt for beauty. I got the news that the only one in Liancang City can be attracted to by him..."

As he was talking, the young man stopped talking and looked around with a cautious look on his face. After finding that no one was listening, he held his ear to another young man and spit out a name.

...

"Mrs. Chen?"

Sitting by the roadside, Su Mo, who could not hear the words of the two, suddenly browsed, his eyes flashed with light, and his insight technique was used, and his whispers were clearly visible.

Transformation? It sounds amazing!

His primary purpose in coming to this world was not to learn martial arts, nor to find a way to ascend to immortality. The question now is how to survive.

Whether it is the Vajra Palm or the Grass Flying on the Grass, these things can't help him.

He wanted to escape from the encirclement of the three major sects, but he could only use tricks, otherwise a dying person would not fight with martial arts.

After watching the two young men leave, Su Mo thought a little, stood up and asked for directions, and left quickly.

Half an hour later, under a high wall, under the clean door wall in the past, there was an old beggar.

The beggar's legs also seemed to have some problems. He limped, passed by, and acquaintances nearby here, just glanced at them and stopped paying attention.

Everyone knows that this poor old man is just another poor person who has been harmed by the world!

No one would think of the threat to an old man who could fall even if a gust of wind blows!

The Jade-faced Man is of course no exception!

"Okay...hero, you can let me go."

Looking at the old man sitting at the table, murderous intent splashed everywhere, pondered deeply, and smiled again, Zhang Chong, who was tied to the bed, became more and more careful.

Before his death, the master told me that there were two types of people who could not mess with theft:

First, a person with high strength.

Second, people with mental problems.

Now, in Zhang Chong's eyes, Su Mo was naturally divided into the second type of person.

"No hurry, I will let you go after I get started with my body change technique."

Sitting on the ground, looking at the first floor's experience, Sumo did not reveal his conditions.

The first level is to change the shape and have outstanding talents. It only takes one hour to get started and can change the skeleton figure.

Those with average talent, such as the leader of the thief, will start two and a half hours after the entrance.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chong nodded, indicating that he had no objection.

The night in Daliang is not long. At the beginning of Mao, the sky turned white.

Liancangcheng Inn is a room in the ground.

After a squeaking sound, the figure sitting cross-legged in the room stood up.

The man was eight feet tall and walked in the room, walking like a general on the battlefield.

The figure stood in front of the bronze mirror and took a look, as if he was extremely satisfied with his current figure.

After sitting cross-legged back to the ground, there was another sound, and the original man turned into a slightly hunched old man.

"The hero is really talented. He can easily get started in just five and a half hours. He is really a genius."

Listening to Zhang Chong's words against his heart, even though Su Mo was a human being for two lifetimes, his face turned red.

Even if you have poor talent, it only takes three hours to get started.

But it took him five and a half hours.

However, with an 800-to-one time difference, time is not a valuable thing to him.

He looked at Zhang Chong, the jade-faced man who was lying on the bed and begging for mercy, and then looked at a shiny light coming from the window.

A dagger was accurately inserted into Zhang Chong's trachea.

This is the most painful way to die. The deceased should slowly taste the passage of life and feel the gradual ooze of blood.

But again, this is the most difficult method of killing to leave evidence.

No nonsense, the murderer is extremely calm.

"Woo...woo..."

As the blood gushed out, the person tied to the bed was terrified and his vision blurred.

Without looking at Zhang Chong's miserable appearance, Su Mo took out the notes that had been prepared in his arms and put them 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 man's 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 an unusual smell.

He hurriedly pushed open the door of the ground 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 tingling, instantly thought of countless plots of killing people and stealing treasures, but a white note on the table attracted his attention:

The deceased: Zhang Chong, nicknamed Jade-faced Young Master, wanted criminal by Xuanwu Guard!

Daliang State, which has experienced six generations and four dynasties, is now in the 25th year of Emperor Xuande's reign.

It is said that when Emperor Taizu and the remnants of the previous dynasty were fighting to a climax, a stream of fire suddenly fell from the sky, and overnight, all the remnants of the previous dynasty were killed.

Today, Daliang's national strength is growing stronger.

The reigning Emperor Xuande has a clear and fair administration, and established Xuanwu Guard to monitor warriors all over the world.

Yangzhou.

Zhangjun County City.

Liancang City.

A few snowflakes mixed in the north wind blew on the faces of every hurried pedestrian.

A few soldiers wearing large cotton jackets leaned against the city gate and shouted loudly at the people entering the city.

"There will be a curfew soon. Rich people should stay in the inn. Those without money, 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, a few lazy men drove people into the city like they were chasing flies.

After entering from the East Gate, going east is what the soldiers call the slums.

Su Mo was wearing a tattered 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 smeared it again.

He combed the wrinkled front of the white paper, pasted the big words of the title straight, and led the soldiers back.

"Sir, is this a wanted criminal? He looks a bit like the man who just went in."

A simple-looking, thin man said timidly.

"Go away, who is not a great thief? Take the Heart-Destroying Demon Su Mo on this paper for example. It is said that all the people killed by this demon had their tendons and veins broken, and even their hearts were smashed into pieces. The scene was so horrible."

"From the initial reward of 30 taels of silver, this person committed crimes everywhere under the pursuit of the government. Now he has a reward of 500 taels of silver. He has the strength of the peak of Ming Jin. How could such a person who has committed so many evil deeds 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.