Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

Chapter 71

Time goes back to before the wind and sand.

Hei Ze led a group of people and horses to gallop quickly, and soon they left the country.

They came to the capital of another country.

This capital was called Linzi, the capital of Qi.

But when they arrived, everyone was stunned.

One of them in black robes swallowed his saliva and said:

"Kurosawa, how are we going to travel around the world?"

Kurosawa also held his breath for a long time before slowly saying:

"They are probably going to charge forward."

Looking up, I saw rows of chariots and soldiers lined up in front of Linzi City, with 100,000 soldiers standing in formation.

The drums on the city walls were rumbling, like a welcome song, waiting for someone to arrive.

"As a great scholar, he traveled around the world, established a temple for Wenqu, and recognized the master in the secret realm."

"It is simply impossible for a mortal to charge into this formation of 100,000 chariots and horses!"

Another black-robed man looked at the formation and spit out saliva.

The others also looked unhappy.

"Wait until you change into the soul gauze clothes!"

Then he looked at the two young men behind him and said:

"You two don't need to change."

The two young men turned pale when they heard this.

"Lord Ming Ya will grant you glory."

Then they waited there.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with wind and sand, and everyone looked up.

The aurora was shining in the wind and sand.

Hei Ze quickly took out a book from his backpack.

If Chen Huan was here, he would definitely complain.

Damn thick

《Sikuquanshu, fortunately there is no Yongle Encyclopedia in this world.

When Kurosawa put the Sikuquanshu on his head, it did not flip, but caught fire with a bang.

The storage ring in his hand floated out instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the carrying stone appeared.

Everyone around had books on their heads.

The soul instantly drilled into the carrying stone.

And the two young men, with books on their heads, rushed to the 100,000 troops like lightning.

2 against 100,000.

No, to be precise, 2 to 100,000.

Although the cultivation was instantly suppressed back to the golden elixir, the sword light was flying like cutting wheat.

When they came out of the carrying stone.

The pages of the book flipped.

The battlefield was a sea of blood and corpses.

The storage ring appeared for a very short time and disappeared. Kurosawa held the carrying stone in his hand. The

Sikuquanshu on his head turned into ashes.

Several people performed a strange etiquette towards the two people standing at the city gate.

Then two golden lights shot down from the sky in an instant.

The two who had just slaughtered all living beings were reduced to ashes in the golden light.

Without the soul veil to cover them, they were instantly detected by the rules of the secret realm.

Hei Ze walked forward and touched the city gate.

A red light flashed.

Forcibly traveled around a country.

At this time, a black-robed man said with an ugly face:

"This is a problem. Even if we can open a country with rules,"

"But you need to travel to six countries, and there are only four opportunities to open the rules".....................

After Chen Huan and Fatty entered the inner city,

Chen Huan immediately asked Fatty to tell him where the shop was.

The two of them walked forward stealthily. Chen Huan had excellent eyesight and looked in the direction Fatty pointed. He immediately saw five or six guards with knives surrounding a shop.

"Can you carry a knife in this inner city?"

"It seems that Mr. Zhou has a relative who is the Minister of War, and he is a bit difficult to manage.

Chen fantasized and said:

"Let's go to Fanghua Garden first."

The population of the inner city is much smaller than that of the outer city, and the buildings are mostly tall houses and courtyards.

The planning of the city is more elegant and unique, and the stalls and vendors are extremely exquisite.

Fanghua Garden is located in the inner city and is considered a royal garden. It is very old.

The lush camphor trees exude a faint fragrance like the smell of books.

"Is there a way to get in here?"

Chen Huan looked at the fat man and asked.

The fat man turned his head and shrank back, shaking his head.

"Is this the Royal Guard?"

"I don't know, but it must be very fierce."

Before, the armored soldiers in the outer city wore rattan wood armor, and the inner city guards wore leather armor. The guards of Fanghua Garden wore fine steel chain mail.

This blade would only make sparks fly when it was chopped.

This can't get in, Chen Huan frowned.

Looking at the pedestrians around

"Are these the only people here?"

"No, it's crowded at night."

"No curfew in the inner city?"

"Curfew"

"Where did that person come from that night?"

"There is no curfew on holidays and festivals. Tomorrow night is a holiday."

The fat man explained.

Chen Huan lowered his head and thought for a while before leaving with the fat man.

They found a quiet alley and waited.

"Brother, what are we doing?"

"et al."

"Who are you waiting for?"

""Don't talk, people are coming."

A young man with a big nose was walking quickly at the entrance of the alley with an excited look on his face.

He glanced at the fat man squatting on the side of the road and Chen Huan who was lowering his head. He ignored them.

When he passed the two, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming.

With a bang, his eyes went black and he fainted.

Chen Huan threw away the stick in his hand.

He walked forward and fumbled to search him.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Get some money."

Chen Huan suddenly turned his head and looked at the fat man's chest and said:

"How about you give me some of your gold notes?"

The fat man quickly covered it up and said:

"My father told me to keep these family fortunes and do good deeds."

Chen fantasized that the fat man's gold note was so strange that it must have other uses, so he continued to search his body. He searched through the soles of his shoes and found a few pieces of silver and a piece of paper.

He opened the paper and saw a timetable with beautiful handwriting. He turned it over and saw an address. I seem to have heard of this thing somewhere.

"Brother, what do you want money for?"

"Throwing money"

"What?"

"Get some money and throw it out tomorrow, create chaos and sneak into Fanghua Garden."

Then he pointed at the small amount of silver in his hand and asked:

"If I spread these, will they grab them?"

The fat man took a look:

"Beggars Club"

"Are there many beggars in the inner city?"

"No."

Chen Huan stood up and asked:

"How much money do I need to make so that people in the inner city will scramble for it?"

The fat man kicked the big-nosed young man lying on the ground.

"We can probably steal 20,000 or 30,000 of these."

Chen Huan was speechless for a moment, and looked down the fat man's foot at the big-nosed blue man.��

The clothes were still good.

Then he was stripped down to his underwear and his worn-out clothes were replaced.

"What should I do? Take your gold ticket?"

The fat man covered his chest:

"Brother, this is my talent. I feel there is a secret."

"Don’t you know that this secret realm is targeting you and wants to kill you?"

"If you don't give in, you'll die sooner or later."

The fat man hesitated, looked at Chen Huan and said:

"Bro, I can get money."

"What do you have in mind?"

"Big brother, you have to protect me and don't abandon me. If I survive, I will have money the next day."

Chen Huan frowned and looked at the fat man, seeing that he didn't seem to be lying

"How much can you get?"

"Anyway, it's definitely enough for them to grab"

"How to do it?"

"Follow me."

Chen Huan followed the fat man and turned out of the alley, and then obviously entered a wealthy area.

In this wealthy area, there is a big shop called Wanbaozhai.

It is full of dazzling goods, like a huge shopping mall.

At this time, in front of Wanbaozhai, there is a middle-aged man with a long beard and a tall hat, holding an account book and instructing someone who looks like a housekeeper next to him.

Chen Huan looked at the fat man with some suspicion and said:

"Can Wanbaozhai make money?"

The fat man shook his head:

"Wanbaozhai seems to have connections in the imperial palace. Wouldn't it be a death wish to touch it?"

"What are you going to do?"

The fat man didn't say anything, but walked straight to the middle-aged man at the door.

He stretched out his hand and slapped the middle-aged man's face.

The middle-aged man was reading the account book, but suddenly he was hit like this.

He was completely confused.

He looked up and saw the fat man

""Mr. Zhou, your wife is so nice."

The fat man said this and ran away.