When Su Ji went out, it was dark.

There were few people around the Zhaozhuo Prison, and at night, no one dared to get close.

The cold moon shines on the street, making the street deserted, and Su Ji is alone.

Of course, ordinary people dare not walk around the street alone.

Su Ji didn't care at all and walked slowly on the street.

After walking out of the room, he suddenly laughed and said, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, kill people and set fire to the sky. If you want to do it, come out."

Under the eaves at the corner, a little old man holding a package appeared, which was Shangguan Bo.

Su Ji looked at his feet.

Shangguan Zhong should be under his feet.

"Why, want to seek revenge on me?"

"I dare not, Tianyangzi has become a Yang God, how dare we make things difficult for you?"

Su Ji said without comment: "Then what are you here to do for me?"

"Please heal our injuries!" A strange sound came from the ground, it was Shangguan Zhong.

Su Ji said: "Why do you want to ask me to treat my injuries?"

"Hmph, Tianyangzi injected the dead energy into our brothers' bodies. If we don't seek someone who is carrying the immortal ritual to give us true energy, we will suffer from the five hells every seven days, and it will be more severe than the other."

This is not the first time Su Ji has heard of the immortal merit, Fan Zhongxuan said it before.

The innate Qigong in Qingwei and Dachan Temple is called Immortal Kung Fu and Immortal Kung Fu, respectively. It is the second of the eight mysterious magical kung Fu that Fan Zhongxuan mentioned, and is also ranked first.

This name is appropriate.

After Su Ji practiced innate Qigong, his face was almost unhealthy. He heard that the innate Qigong in Dachan Temple had the thickest defense. After he was successful, the Vajra was indestructible and his divine power was amazing. It was said that it was an immortal skill, and it was absolutely suitable.

As for the five hells, it is called ice, fire pit, intestines, digging the heart, and pulling the tongue. It is said that anyone who can survive the hardships of the five hells can become an immortal.

Su Ji said, "But why should I help you?"

"You help us, we will help you kill."

"But I want to kill someone, just do it yourself. I can't kill anyone, so it's not easy for you to kill."

"Boss, what he said makes sense. Although this kid's martial arts skills are not as good as ours, they are not much different, and he can also be immortal."

"Idiot, will he still help if you say that?"

The two brothers actually started arguing first.

Su Ji couldn't help but hold his forehead.

The second of these five thieves now looks more like a pair of live treasures.

"Give it money just now." Finally, the two discussed it.

Su Ji opened the hole in the ground not far from him and spit out boxes.

The box was opened and the ground was covered with silver patterns.

Su Ji looked closely and found that there was an official silver.

He said, "I don't want it, you guys go."

"You help us heal our wounds, otherwise we will kill all your family." Shangguan Zhong shouted under the ground.

"If you want to kill you to Luofu Mountain, go by yourself." Shangguan Bo said fearfully.

"Yes, this kid is not a threat."

"Please ask."

Su Ji was too lazy to pay attention to the two old men and left on his own.

When the two saw him leave, they hurriedly chased after him.

Their injuries have not healed yet, and Su Ji intends to get rid of them, but he still throws them away.

But this is not a solution, two guys always have a way to find him.

"If these two guys can be used, they will be good helpers. But if I want to control them, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome."

Su Ji thought of it.

In fact, if he is from the Demon Sect, it is simple. Some are evil ways to make the two obedient.

"It's not necessarily true. The magic sect has many tricks, but they are pretending to be a ghost. These two old men are very capable. Even if they have the means to control them, they probably can find ways to crack them."

Su Ji felt that he was not a good person at all. He felt bored when he thought of this and had no clue.

Thinking of Yuwen Xin and Zhao Zixing, no matter who does this, he is better than him.

Yuwen Xin couldn't help but look in his mind. The grassland was in chaos, and this guy was probably going to be prosperous.

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"The northeast of Tianjin Bridge, the west of Dou Pavilion, is fascinating to the poem.

The moon is still in the moon, and the face is surrounded by the beautiful lair.

The wind ripples of willows emerge, and the grass is woolly rain is cut.

The report says that the front drive is not yelling, fearing that the yellow bird will not sing.”

Yuwen Xin stood on the Tianjin Bridge, leisurely reciting the poems of a generation of poetic demons.

How could there be such beautiful scenery on the grassland, but he had to go back in the end.

It was only at night that the entire god revealed his true face. The prosperity of the Luoshui area was even better than the day. The pedestrians on the road were bustling. Although the willow trees beside the road were broken, the moonlight mixed with fog was covered like a jewel, and the sky was psychedelic, so it taught people not to be intoxicated.

Yuwen Xin sighed lightly and walked off the bridge with the passing crowds on the bridge.

He also became less conspicuous when he flocked to the crowd.

In the Great Jin Dynasty, there were also many Hu people in the gods Luojing. Although Yuwen Xin was very heroic, he was regarded as a foreign Hu Shang at most.

He is far away from Tianjin Bridge, and also away from the most prosperous and lively area of ​​the entire Shendu City.

But when I walked into the sky street, my ears were still filled with noise.

He was not disliked.

If you give Donghu a thousand years, you may not be able to build such a city. Because the natural geographical restrictions of the grassland are not even as large as there is not so many people.

If you calculate the gap between Donghu and Dajin little by little, the final result will be comprehensive.

Yuwen Xin was not depressed in his heart, but his eyes were full of ambitions. What a brilliant achievement it would have been if an empire that could be comparable to the Great Jin Dynasty was created in the grassland.

Since the chaos in the grassland began, Yuwen Xin’s ambitions have been like wildfire.

His goal is no longer to be an invincible marshal, but to be a leader, pushing grassland civilization to the same height as Middle-earth civilization.

Then, now he is more than 100,800 miles away from this goal.

"I really want to have some drinks with someone like Su Zisi."

Yuwen Xin couldn't help but think.

He had heard that Su Zisi appeared in the capital and had just killed the beloved son of Xia Hai, the chief of the Jinggi region.

That should be what Su Zisi did.

Yuwen Xin thought that if he joined forces with Su Zisi to do several major cases in Shendu, it would be particularly interesting.

Unfortunately, he has more important tasks this time.

No one would have thought that Yuwen Xin, the eagle on the grassland, was the special envoy of the Korean Duke this time.

Duke Zhao is not enough to make plans, Duke Wei is very scheming, and if he can use it, he is the new minister, Lord He Yan and He.

Yuwen Xin already knows a lot about the current situation in the capital.

At the same time, I understand how wise it is for the Korean Duke to choose to attack at this time.

On his way, many victims had already appeared, but Gods were already extremely prosperous, and there was a difference between the tragic situation outside Gods and the tragic situation was beyond Gods.

What's more, he also got a shocking news that this earthquake was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

And he is a person who will never be punished by the Great Jin Dynasty.

Yuwen Xin's eyes suddenly froze, and he saw a very familiar back.

Crushing out of the crowd, Yuwen Xin followed the man.

Finally, enter a dead end.

"Su Zisi?"
Chapter completed!