Fortunately, it is midsummer now. If it is winter, even if Su Ji has innate Qigong, the cold wind like a knife in the grassland winter will definitely give him a very uncomfortable experience.

Going eastward, we are getting closer and closer to the royal court of Donghu Khan.

The power that Xia Zong can mobilize is definitely difficult to penetrate into the royal court.

Tents leaned against the river, and the rivers on the grassland were rarely as surging as Middle Earth, but the rivers in front of Su Ji were not inferior to those famous rivers in Middle Earth.

This is the mother river of the Donghu people, the Golden River, and their birthplace, the Ula River.

The Donghu people lived by the water and grass. In their eyes, the rivers were like gods, and they were not allowed to be offended, and they were not allowed to bathe in it. Therefore, when Su Ji saw this beautiful Donghu girl bathing in a river bay, his first reaction was that her identity was extraordinary.

Then, his expression changed again, "It's a man."

When Su Ji's expression changed, the handsome man seemed to notice something strange and looked around.

But Su Ji quickly closed his breath, so the handsome man did not notice Su Ji.

Only when the handsome man left did Su Ji breathe a sigh of relief.

He looked at the river and wanted to go in and take a shower.

It’s not because he loves cleanliness, but because he keeps his heartstrings tight and can’t help but want to take a shower and relax.

Su Ji has always been a slightly willful person. The old man once said: deep love will not live long, and extreme wisdom will hurt him. I hope he will never lose his willfulness and learn to restrain himself.

He always remembered this sentence, so he rolled his eyes less and less.

"Forget it, relax once. If you are discovered, you will escape from the water. No matter how badly you are, there is still the purple ribbon fairy clothes." Su Ji comforted himself.

In fact, he didn't have to jump in and take a shower, but he was really depressed these days and needed some release.

It was like a swimming fish, Su Ji was in the water, his body and mind were relaxed.

The coldness in the water greatly alleviates the heat brought by the sun in the sky. In midsummer, the grassland is very cold at night and very hot during the day.

Su Ji changed his breathing to internal breathing, and the innate qi flowed continuously in his body.

Every time the water irritates the skin, he can accurately sense it.

The underwater world is actually as colorful. Every time the fish swims, they show the clever use of strength, smooth and beautiful, and there is no waste of energy.

In fact, the earliest martial arts moves were mostly obtained from birds, animals, insects, and fish.

The wisdom of people and people, birds and beasts have the wisdom of birds and beasts. Every surviving species in the world has its own unique way of survival. These ways are the crystallization of wisdom and contain profound truths.

Su Ji saw the fish swimming and moved into the air until he accidentally caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure.

There was a man standing on the shore rock, the one Su Ji had met before.

Needless to say, he discovered Su Ji.

Su Ji came out of the water and stood beside the water, five feet away from the man.

Water vapor spread on his body and his clothes were quickly steamed.

The man said, "I am Yuwen Xin."

Most people always say what they are called when they introduce themselves, but Yuwen Xin directly says who I am, obviously a person with extreme confidence and reputation.

Su Ji said: "I understand."

Yuwen Xin looked at the man who looked no worse than him and said with great interest: "Don't you know me?"

Su Ji said: "Do you need to know each other?"

To be honest, Su Ji recognized very few people.

As the close disciple of the leader of Qingwei, most of the people came to know him.

Yuwen Xin was not angry, and seemed to be more interested in Su Ji. He said, "Who are you?"

Su Ji said: "Su Ji."

He could have made a pseudonym, but in the end he still said his real name.

Yuwen Xin's expression changed slightly, and he was a little angry. Su Ji did not recognize him, but he knew that Su Ji and he lost!

"So you are Su Zisi." There are many people in the world called Su Ji, and there are also many people named Su Zisi, but there is no doubt that Su Ji in front of him is Su Zisi, an abandoned disciple of Qingwei Sect.

Su Ji did not deny it and nodded.

Yuwen Xin said: "If I had been a few days ago, I would have caught you at all costs and exchanged benefits for Qingwei Education, but now I am in a similar situation as you."

Su Ji said: "Are you being chased by someone too?"

Yuwen Xin smiled and said, "Being chased by tens of thousands of troops."

The content of his speech was shocking, but his tone was not concerned, as if the one who chased him was not tens of thousands of troops, but tens of thousands of ducks.

"Are you interested in cooperating with me?" Yuwen Xin changed his mind.

Su Ji said: "Do you believe me, do you think I will believe you?"

Yuwen Xin smiled faintly. He pinched his face that could make women jealous, like dough. His face changed under the kneading of his fingers, and eventually became sixty or seventy percent similar to Su Ji.

Su Ji's eyes were filled with surprise, as if he was uncertain, "The Unformed Demonic Art?"

Yuwen Xin said: "This is not the real formless magic skill, it is just a basic skill to get started, but it should be very useful to your current situation."

The most terrifying thing about those who practice the formless magic skill is that they can change their appearance and hide in the vast sea of ​​people. Such martial arts are dreamt of by all fugitives and assassins.

It is said that this technique was derived from the magical power of Mr. Wujiao, one of the three immortals at the end of the Han Dynasty. It is called "Animal Change". It can not only turn into the appearance of others, but also turn into birds and beasts.

The difference between supernatural powers and martial arts is the basis of cultivation of martial arts, and the basis of cultivation of supernatural powers is the spirit.

The priests in the Western Temple are best at magical powers, and of course they call magical powers as magical techniques.

I believe that supernatural powers are not obtained by one's own practice, but because of my pious beliefs, I moved God, so I gave them divine art.

I have to say that Yuwen Xin is an extremely smart person who knows what Su Ji needs now.

Even if Su Ji returned to Middle-earth safely, he had to find a way to change his appearance.

In Middle Earth, if he was stared by the Qingwei Cult, he would basically be thrown into the trap and would be unable to escape. After all, the Qingwei Cult is prepared. Even the mysterious force that locked him into the dungeon last time would probably not be able to rescue Su Ji from under the nose of the Qingwei Cult again.

Moreover, Su Ji was also disgusted with the mysterious force that locked him into the dungeon.

Su Ji said, "Tell me first."

Yuwen Xin said: "Okay."

Su Ji was a little surprised. He thought Yuwen Xin would bargain and what conditions would he offer.

Yuwen Xin seemed to know what he was thinking and said, "I have heard of your character, so I believe you will not break your promise."

Su Ji said: "Who mentioned my character to you?"
Chapter completed!