Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

At this moment, in the snowy mountains and forests.

"Huh, huh...Here, where does this come out of an acquired master who is close to the'rejuvenation' state?!"

Old man Mo, who was swiftly sliding towards the woods, was full of despair at this time.

He didn't believe that Su Zhou was really as tender as his face-that was obviously the phenomenon of longevity and gray hair coming back to black caused by the innate martial arts cultivation base!

"It's not easy to be a nephew, Monk Fang Hui, and the Xizhao Woman Swordsman. They are already good players in the hundred families. Otherwise, they will not shoulder the heavy responsibility of escorting the relic. As a result, the three of them attacked but were easily resolved by the other party. Although the blow may seem simple and unpretentious, but the sound is loud, it is really a blow that is enough to split the rock and iron, and even the soul!"

"As a result, hitting the forehead directly, the other party owes even a yawn-this kind of immortal power, I am afraid that it is not similar to that of the Demon Empire!"

Old man Mo knows that although his seniority is high, he only knows strange skills but cannot use force. Since the opponent is terrifying, the biggest task of his own transportation task is to run as far as possible-even if it is to destroy the relic, he must not let him Take those magic soldiers to spoil!

Boom boom boom--

However, he heard the sound of trees shaking and tree trunks breaking.

The old man Mo looked back subconsciously, and suddenly the soul took off-I saw the gray robe and black hair'young man' flying above the trees!He stepped out, and the tree trunks and branches under his feet either broke on the spot or shook violently, and the gray shadow quickly approached him in an ugly and ridiculously fast bouncing posture that was not trivial at all!

"Don't come here!!!"

"No, you stop for me!"

After a while.

"Master, what do you call it?" Su Zhou, who was diluting the holy water with snow water and smearing it on the monk's head by the blazing campfire, raised his head and looked to one side with gray hair, but his body was quite healthy. The old man with a ruddy complexion.

The monk’s head is very smooth and feels a bit patina. The cheek bones that were shattered before are also fixed by the skilled old man with the knife and tweezers to pick out the bone slag. Now he only needs to use holy water to accelerate the healing of the flesh and blood. OK.

While healing the opponent’s injury, he asked politely: "Where is this place? Why do you have to work hard with me when you hear of "Going out of the mountain"? And why do you misunderstand what kind of magic soldier I am? It's because of my handle. Big wooden centipede spear? It's so strange."

"Old man... uh, my name is Mo Ganxiu." On the other side of the bonfire, helping Su Zhou move the unconscious team members to the bonfire. The old people in a circle trembled after hearing Su Zhou's voice. It also replied very politely.

The old man's short white hair didn't need to be, it seemed to be to avoid disturbing the line of sight, and deliberately scratched it.His face was vicissitudes and wrinkles, but his eyes were quite bright, and he had the breath of craftsmanship all over his body.

This can also be seen from the hands. This old man who claims to be Mo Ganxiu takes care of his hands much better than others. He looks at least fifty years younger than his face, like a young man, without any scars.

And this old man still didn't get out of the feeling that Su Zhou swooped a dozen minutes ago, just like catching a chicken, grabbing the back of his neck and pinching himself up.

——His old man has lived sixty to ninety-nine times. He has built ingenious machinery for countless people, and Zenith steam stove has made one by himself. This is the first time such an old man’s neck and spine have to be pulled out. Up!'a feeling of.

"As for this, it is the Taibai Mountains..." For his own life and the mission of the entire team, Mo Ganxiu wiped the cold sweat from the top of his head, weighing his vocabulary and said: "As for going out... Shao Xia, alas, Shao Xia Your inheritance in this line may not have returned to China in recent decades, right?"

"As in today's turmoil, the people of An Chao, the immortal emperor, don’t make a living. There are so many families in China, and the living is not a rebellion.

"An Chao? Ten rooms and nine empty spaces? Humans and animals?" Su Zhou chewed the term and frowned. Of course he knew that An Chao was the last emperor dynasty before Zhengguo. He even belonged to the nine emperors of An Dynasty. The name and main deeds can be reported one by one.

But at present, it seems that even the last-year King Li didn't engage in such a lack of life for the people. That guy was going to sacrifice for longevity, and what kind of tribute... etc.Su Zhou's breathing paused slightly.

——This place is obviously different from the current Zhengguo. It's better to say that the difference is too far. Here is a world of martial arts, with aura and inner strength!

Recalling some vocabulary that the opponent had blurted out during the previous battle-Undead Demon Soldier, whose self-healing power was comparable to that of a royal family.

The connection...

Su Zhou's memory was strengthened by Wisdom Fruit. At this moment, he lowered his head and frowned, but he thought of many things.After a while, he raised his head and cautiously asked Mo Ganxiu: "Then dare to ask the old man, what is the reign of An Chao now, and how many years is it? And what are you doing? It sounds like that. The imperial court with the'immortal power' is against-is it the rebels?"

"Younger, do you really know nothing?"

Hearing this, Mo Ganxiu really believed that the young man in front of him might really be a descendant of the hidden inheritance... Other than that, he completely controlled himself and waited for life to kill according to the other party. Quite courteous action, and asked some common sense questions, it really doesn't seem to be a recent stay in China.

But in that case, what should be the explanation for the spear head refined from the centipede of the water purifying thorn, and the body with incredible self-healing power, obviously implanted with the immortal root of Shenmu?Sure enough, I still can't believe it all...Hey, what if I don't believe it, they are prisoners.

The old man was thinking about a thousand changes, but in the end he gave up concealing or other plans. Anyway, he couldn't escape, he said directly: "It's the seventy-fourth year of the An Dynasty and Yongning period."

"As for our status, I am naturally a'hundred of righteous soldiers'-a volunteer against the innocent tyrant."

Having said this, the old man sighed. He straightened up and bowed deeply to Su Zhou: "I have been attacked by magic soldiers before, so when I saw the centipede gun, I was preconceived, thinking that since I encountered a powerful enemy , It’s better to start first... I should apologize, but now it’s really short of time!"

"I am waiting for a great responsibility, which is related to the life of the world and even the survival of this China. If you are really not a member of the Demon Dynasty, please let me leave later. After completing the task, you will definitely come back to serve you!"

This posture is really low, even rather humble. It can be seen that this mission is more important than the life and dignity of the escort team.

——An Chao Yongning period... Seventy-four years?

[In the 19th year of An Dynasty and Yongning, the king of Li was tyrannical and innocent, and a hundred schools of thought were righteous, and the world was against it]

But just before hearing the words, Su Zhou recalled these familiar historical vocabulary...An Dynasty, the last year, Baijia...Is it possible that this is the aura version of Li Wangwudao, Baijia Uprising?

Because of the spiritual energy, the persecution is even worse, so that there are ten rooms and nine empty spaces in China?

But Yongning 74 is too weird!You know, in history, in the 19th year of Yongning, the An dynasty was crumbling, and it was completely destroyed in 21 years. In the 74 years, apart from anything else, can King Li live so long without changing his reign?

"Weird, worthy of a world with a deviation of more than twenty, this kind of specious feeling."

Knowing the information, there were more doubts in his mind, but in the end, when he saw Mo Ganxiu solemnly bow to himself, Su Zhou still scratched his head with a headache.

"Oh...Look at what you said, how could I not let you go? I also blamed me for thinking about asking questions from the beginning. If I didn't succeed, I could try the local people's standards by the way. I didn't expect you to be so strong. ."

He watched less costume dramas, but he listened to a lot of cross talks on the side of Aunt Wen. Although the other party was speaking in the main text, he was really unaccustomed to the way he spoke.

It was not when he was not prepared enough, Su Zhou hurriedly helped Mo Ganxiu up. After thinking about it for a while, he still said in the vernacular: "You want to go, of course you go, I just want to know something. That's it."

"In this way, you see those people are still in a coma, then before they wake up, Mr. Mo, you can help me explain what is going on in this world?"

After being lifted up by Su Zhou, the old man stared at him straightforwardly. For the first time, he looked at the young man so close...I really couldn't find any traces of lying or hiding. On the contrary, it is like a natural, free and easy mentality.

——It’s no wonder that if it’s such a person, it’s not weird to ask questions.

Mo Ganxiu could only let out a sigh of relief and said, "In this world, it is complicated and not complicated, but simple and not simple."

"Everything will start from the founding emperor of An Dynasty, finding an'immortal wood' on the islands of the South China Sea..."