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Chapter 743: The beginning and the end of the identity, the rule of elimination!

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The Daliang Kingdom has experienced six emperors and four dynasties, and now it is the 25th year of Emperor Xuande's reign.

It is rumored that when the battle between Emperor Taizu and the remnants of the previous dynasty became fierce, a fire suddenly fell from the sky, and all the remnants of the previous dynasty were wiped out overnight.

Up to now, Daliang's national power is getting stronger and stronger.

The reigning Emperor Xuande managed Qingming, and established Xuanwu Guard to monitor the world's warriors.

Yangzhou.

The county seat of Zhang County.

Liancang City.

Bits of snowflakes were mixed in the north wind, blowing on the faces of every pedestrian in a hurry.

A few miscellaneous soldiers wearing large cotton-padded jackets leaned diagonally at the gate of the city, shouting loudly to those who entered the city.

"The curfew will be imposed soon. If you have money, stay in an inn. If you don't have money, go and go, go there."

Most of the people entering the city from Dongchengmen are poor families, and there is not much oil and water to squeeze.

After receiving the city entry fee, a few lazy people drove the people who entered the city like flies.

After entering through the east gate, going east, it is the slum in the mouth of the soldiers.

Soma was wearing a tattered long coat, and his face was wrinkled and wrinkled, mixed with coal black, like a poor old man at the end of his life.

After the miscellaneous soldiers glanced at him, they naturally recognized him as a refugee who came to the county town, and drove him to the so-called slums.

It was the middle of winter, 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, Soma strode into it as if nothing had happened.

When Soma's figure disappeared in the snow, a piece of white paper hanging on the city gate was blown by the cold wind and fell to the ground leisurely.

The leading soldier shouted bad luck, spit on the back of the paper, and smeared it again.

After combing the front of the crumpled white paper and sticking the big characters of the title, the leader stood back.

"Master, is this a wanted criminal? The person who entered just now is a bit similar."

A simple-looking, thin man said timidly.

"Go, go, which one is not the Wang Yang thief hanging on it, let's say that the mind destroyer Soma on this paper, it is said that everyone killed by this demon has their muscles broken, and even their hearts are beaten. Broken into pieces, the scene is so terrifying"

"From the beginning when a reward of 30 taels of silver was offered, this person was chased by the government all the way, and made troubles everywhere. Now he is a demon with 500 taels of silver and has the strength of the peak of Ming Jing. How can such a person who is full of evil be mixed with you? The group of bitter haha ​​into the city?"

As he talked, the leader seemed to feel that there were more people listening to the story at the gate of the city. When he waved his hand, several of his subordinates kicked and beat, scaring the whole group of people to roll and crawl.

Without hearing the people behind him talking about him, Soma, who hurried into the city, came to the inn to have a meal, and greeted Xiao Er to open the room and rested.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

The reason why Somo, who has been walking on the tip of the knife, has not been caught by the government, is not only because of his peak strength, but also because of his boldness.

The inn where I stayed today was only 200 steps away from the official residence, and when I opened the window of the room, I could directly see the officials entering and leaving the government office.

Even if these people wanted to break their scalps, they would never have imagined that such a big robber would live beside him.

【Name: Soma】

【Age: 68】

[Cultivation: Ming Jin Peak (Qi and Blood Decay)]

[Method: One layer of diamond palm, one layer of flying on grass, one layer of diamond energy]

After transporting the insight, Soma nodded in satisfaction.

When he first crossed into this world, he discovered that although there were no immortal practitioners in this world, he went farther in martial arts than the world he was in.

There are even rumors that there is a martial artist Zhen who reached the peak of the transformation realm, almost shattering the void, and soaring during the day.

Although there was a time difference of 800, he never dared to forget in his heart that the crisis in the world where his real body was located was imminent.

If you don't make progress within a year, going back will only be a dead end.

The world is different, and the language is of course different, but fortunately, the insight technique can help him understand the meaning of the font. In a world with a low level of education, the language is also not complicated.

In just one month, basic communication is no longer a problem.

For the remaining two months, he traveled to several large martial arts halls all the way, and through the purpose of asking for advice, he wanted to acquire martial arts.

In addition to the fact that his physical cultivation is at the peak of Ming Jing, his martial skills in his previous life were extremely poor, so it is no wonder that he did not have a discerning eye.

It is a pity that no martial arts hall is willing to accept an old man as high as 68 years old to be a disciple and teach the exercises.

In desperation, Su Mo had no choice but to ignore the morality of the rivers and lakes, attacked and killed at night, and seized the practice.

In this world, the time is getting shorter and shorter. With the means and strength of Somo's decades of roaming the world, it is not impossible to save the country and win the secret book.

For example, the warriors of the ancestral King Kong Palm can be completely suppressed and subdued, and there are at least hundreds of ways to beat them to get the cheats.

"But, I don't want to do this..." Su Mo sighed leisurely in his heart.

Time waits for no one, and a minute's delay is a crisis. He is not a newcomer to the arena, and he knows how to choose.

Martial arts are improving, and now he can completely suppress his former prosperous self, but now, the more important thing is how to escape from the dying situation.

After a night of silence, the next morning, after smearing the black coal from his pockets on his face again, Sumo leaned forward and jumped out from the back wall of the inn.

In three months, he has learned a lot about Daliang.

The place where he is now is the city of Liancang, where the founding emperor of the Daliang Kingdom raised his troops.

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

Close to the capital, the economy of Liancang City is much richer than the place where Sumo first came, and there are wandering merchants and pawns everywhere on the road.

walk in between.

Pedestrians talk, can hear a lot of information, most of which are just casual listening, Soma is also looking for information that is helpful to him.

The emperor pays off.

When the two young people with bright eyebrows walked past each other, Soma finally heard.

"Today, Xuanwuwei has updated the wanted list. Although the mind destroyer Somo is the peak of Ming Jing, we can't do anything about it, but this Jade-faced Langjun is only just entering Ming Jing. With the power of you and me, we can find him. These five The hundred taels will be ours."

"Jade-faced lord? This man is hard to find! Xuanwuwei has wanted him for several years, and as a result, he has not even been found?"

"No, this jade-faced gentleman, I heard that the one-handed shape-changing technique is superb. Over the years, I don't know how many government officials and Xuanwu guards passed by him and didn't find him, but ah, I have some news, but Help us catch him"

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

"Speak quickly, speak quickly, the big deal, when the time comes, you, you, 7, and 3 will divide the money equally."

"It is said that this Jade-faced Langjun has gone somewhere, and his favorite is to hunt for beauty. I got the news that we are the only people in Liancang City who can be attracted by him..."

After talking, the young man stopped talking and looked around cautiously. After finding that no one was listening, he put his ear in the ear of another young man and spit out a name.

"Mrs. Chen?"

Sitting on the side of the road, Su Mo, who listened to the words of the two, suddenly raised his brows, his eyes flashed lightly, and the insight technique showed, and he could see the whispers of the two at a glance.

Transfiguration? Sounds great!

He came to this world, and his primary purpose was not to learn martial arts, nor to find a way to ascend to immortality. The question before him now was how to survive.

Whether it's a diamond palm or flying on the grass, none of these things can help him.

If he wanted to escape the confinement of the three major factions, he had to be clever, otherwise, how could a dying person be beaten out with martial arts.

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

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

The beggar's legs also seemed to have a problem. The limping, passers-by, and acquaintances near here, just glanced at it 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 a threat to such an old man who could fall over with a gust of wind!

Yumian Langjun is no exception of course!

Mrs. Chen, the wife of Lian Cangcheng's last city owner, is as beautiful as a fairy. Not only did her age in her early thirties not reduce her charm, on the contrary, it added a lot of charm to Mrs. Chen.

It's no wonder that Jade Mian Langjun will take a fancy to it.

With the title of the former city owner's wife, coupled with her extremely beautiful appearance and double stimulation, a flower-picking thief like Yumian Langjun is even more obsessed.

Sitting at the entrance of the decaying Chen family compound, Su Mo looked like he was about to die with his head lowered.

In fact, he used his insight technique to measure the pedestrians coming and going.

Yumian Langjun's shape-changing technique deceived the yamen and the warriors of Xuanwuwei, but it was far from being able to deceive Sumo, who had insight.

Chen Mansion was in a busy city, and there were traders passing by from time to time, but most of them just passed by in a hurry and didn't stop.

"Candied haws, big and sweet candied haws"

A cart wobbled past where Soma was kneeling.

The peddler pushing the cart is not tall, with a sallow complexion, as if he has been undernourished for a long time, and his rough hands also explain the identity of this person from the side.

Looking up, Su Mo was overjoyed, but his face was still numb and painful, and he could not see a trace of hope for life.

The hawker walked all the way forward and left under the high wall without looking back. It seemed that it was just a coincidence that he passed through here.

"First Evolution"

【Name: Zhang Chong (Jade Mian Langjun)】

【Age: 27】

[Cultivation base: Early stage of Ming Jin (Qi and blood are vain, it is difficult to advance by an inch)]

[Method: three layers of transfiguration, two layers of vertical training]

"It turns out that this Jade-faced Lang Jun actually practiced the shape-changing technique to the third level, and even this vertical skill has the second level."

Soma was overjoyed.

The martial arts in this world are extremely delicate. With his cultivation at the peak of Ming Jin's strength, to practice the exercises, two months is just enough to get started with a few exercises.

In order to reach the second level, it takes not only hard work, but also talent.

Zhang Chong was able to train a martial art to the third level and one to the second level at such an age. If he studied hard and practiced hard, he would definitely be a martial arts genius.

It's a pity that he has entered a crooked way, hurt his roots, and it is difficult to improve his physical cultivation.

Looking at the wonders of the shape-changing technique with his own eyes, Soma has a little more confidence in escaping.

Standing up, he patted the dust on his body, and Somo followed suit.

It's just early days! With poor information, he can take the initiative to attack!

He didn't dare to follow too close, and kept hanging for a few hundred meters until the hawker entered a deserted alley, and when another old man came out hunched over, Somo was even more delighted.

If he hadn't had insight, he wouldn't have found Zhang Chong's trace.

Transfiguration is really seamless.

Of course, this is also related to Zhang Chong's vivid performance.

Walking and walking, the old man entered three alleys on the way, women, children, and middle-aged people.

The more he followed, the more frightened Su Mo became, until Zhang Zong walked into the inn where he stayed yesterday, and this feeling was even worse.

Fellow people!

Zhang Chong actually understood this truth, and even his room was opened next to Soma's room.

The fate of the two is not too deep!

After Zhang rushed into the room, he was no longer alive. Somo sorted out his clothes, stepped in from the front door, and returned to his room.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and both greeted the inn's servant to bring the wine and food to the room for food.

Time passed quickly, and when the sun set and night fell, Zhang Chong's room was still silent.

If it wasn't for Su Mo who glanced at the insight technique every half an hour, he would have thought that he had changed his shape and went out to step on the spot again.

The inn is very close to the yamen, which means that the movement of hands should not be too big.

Under various conditions, if the ordinary Ming Jing Peak is of course unable to do this, it is a pity that the open gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is difficult to defend.

When a wisp of fine smoke drifted in from the small hole under the door, Zhang Chong, who was still sleeping in the room, had already stepped into the gate of **** with one foot.

....

"Who are you and what are you doing? The Yamen is nearby, don't mess around"

Zhang Chong woke up with an innocent look on his face, looking at the thick hemp rope wrapped around his arms, and looking at Soma, who was sitting at the table and playing with a dagger, he shouted in a panic.

"Jade Mian Langjun? Zhang Chong? Stop pretending, if you answer well, I will naturally let you live."

Without bewildering the lake, Soma broke through this seemingly seamless disguise.

Zhang Chong, who was tied to the bed, was innocent at first, then angry, and then calmed down, apparently realizing that he was now in the hands of the person at the table.

But as long as this person didn't kill him, it means there is something to talk about.

He didn't want to die, and since the master went to the west, he had no one to discipline him, and only then did he taste the real joy.

Practice and practice, even an overlord who has practiced to the peak of the transformation realm will only live for more than 40 years.

Might as well use this time to enjoy!

Zhang Chong's ideal in life is very simple. It is enough to have food, drink, and a woman.

"Whatever you want, as long as I have it, I can give it to you, as long as you let me live today!"

Zhang Chong was also a bachelor, and he didn't play sloppy eyes.

"I want the shape-changing technique in your hands, no, I want all your exercises!"

Su Mo didn't have the heart to try to figure out Zhang Chong's thoughts. He knew that it would be terrifying to talk less and let him not understand his character when dealing with this kind of person.

The unknown is always the abyss!

Sure enough, Zhang Chong relaxed after hearing the words. As long as he didn't take the 500 taels bounty from others, there would be some discussions.

Under the guidance, Soma found two exercises in the secret compartment under the bed, and used the insight technique.

【Transformation】

[This is the town-style practice of robbery, which was passed on to Zhang Chong, the head of the previous generation. UU reading www.uukanshu. The com-transformation technique has the magic of stealing the sky. It can not only change the body shape, but also take into account the miraculous effect of disguising the face and changing the voice. It can be cultivated to the greatest extent. With one breath and one breath, one can change the face and greatly change the living person. It is a necessary exercise for walking in the rivers and lakes]

【Increase vertical skills】

[Pirates the door lightly, simple and easy to learn, it is the secret skill of running away. However, there are strict requirements on weight, and it is necessary to cooperate with the secret medicine of thieves. The calf will be slightly deformed after the exercise]

Feeling the information from the insight technique, even the unsmiling Soma who came to this world raised the corners of his mouth.

Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it.

After looking for a way to escape for three months, I couldn't find it, but I didn't expect God to send the opportunity to my next door.

"Is there any way to cultivate this shape-changing technique? If you say I wrote it, if it is not true at all, today will be your death day next year."

The threat is low-level, but it works.

Zhang Chong began to describe the difficulties of transfiguration word by word, and the words on the paper also increased.

One page, two pages!

Three pages!

It took three pages of paper as large as a palm to write down all the secrets and to use the insight technique.

【Experience of Transfiguration】

[The current door of the robbery door advocated the dictation, and Somo wrote it. The experience of the seven generations of thieves, together with the tips of the current genius, has the effect of speeding up the practice of shape-changing.]

After blowing off the still-air-dried paper, Soma nodded in satisfaction.

The reason why he wasn't afraid of Zhang Chong's nonsense was because of the power of the Insight Technique.

Under the insight technique, the heels and feet of any tangible and intangible things are clear, and after three months of use, let him know how insane this insight technique is.

"Okay... good man, you can let me go"

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