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Being in mid-air, the more Su Can thought about it, the more restless he became. If he could not go back, the elegant Ning Fengzhi would definitely turn into a "demon". In order to strengthen the Qibao Glazed Sect, he would keep Su Meier in captivity and give it to Su Meier brainwashed and squeezed everything out of Su Meier.

Ning Fengzhi can definitely do such a thing!

If Su Can hadn't been wearing the vest of "prophet", I'm afraid Ning Fengzhi would have done so long ago.

The big city in front was already close at hand. He slowly fell down, put away the flying sword, and walked towards the city gate.

Looking at the long queue in the distance, with all the refugees in ragged clothes in front of them, Su Can thought for a moment and immediately understood what was going on.

Obviously, this was a confrontation between two armies here, and the surrounding villages and towns became battlefields. As a result, these people became refugees and were forced to move to the city to avoid the war.

The soldiers guarding the city wore leather armor and carefully checked the "road guide" of each refugee. Su Can's mental tentacles extended and landed on the "road guide". He looked at the bamboo sticks taken out by the refugees and read: "Therefore Wu Yong, a tall man from the west with a long and high height. He is yellow-skinned. Sui-faced. He is seven feet three inches long. He is about 63 or four years old. He is well-behaved. No flaws. Unwise clothes. Stillbirth."

Su Can knew the writing. It should be pre-Qin Xiaozhuan writing. It was the first time he knew that the so-called "ID card" was written like this.

Not only the name, place of origin, age, height, appearance, but also the property at home are recorded in detail.

However, this "road guide" was not a problem for Su Can. Su Can reached out and poked a refugee, knocked him out, then dragged the refugee aside, then reached out to take the "road guide" from the refugee's arms, and pointed it with his sword. Cut the bamboo stick into two thin pieces.

Half of it was put into the arms of the refugees, and the other half used mental power to quickly carve "road guides".

Therefore, Su Can, a young man from Changping to Gaoping to the West.He is fair-skinned.Childish face.Three feet and three inches long.He may be ten years old.Line to end.No flaws in it.

A "road guide" that he thought was perfect was born, and then Su Can walked into the ranks of refugees again, slowly moving forward.

Half an hour later, Su Can came to the soldiers guarding the city. The soldiers guarding the city looked at him carefully.

I saw that Su Can had delicate skin, red lips and white teeth, extremely gorgeous clothes, and a gorgeous sapphire ring on her hand, which was completely different from the way a refugee dressed.

"Where are you from?" The soldier guarding the city spoke with a Shanxi accent.

The greed in the eyes of the defenders flashed away, and Su Can couldn't help but frown. In his carelessness, he forgot to put away the storage ring, which was coveted by the soldiers.

But he didn't speak a Shanxi accent, and he didn't bother to explain anything. He handed over a "bamboo stick for guiding the road" and waited for release.

The soldiers guarding the city picked up the bamboo stick and looked at it carefully before decisively letting him go!

Su Can suddenly realized that there were too many flaws in him. It was not that he had deceived the defenders, but that the defenders coveted his money and wanted to deal with him privately.

The first is a language problem, the second is a clothing problem, the third is a skin problem, the fourth is a storage problem, and the fifth is a "road guide" problem.

First of all, there is a language barrier, but the road signs say that people from Changping and Gaoping are from Changping. Since they are locals, why do they have a language barrier?

Secondly, there was the issue of clothing. Others fled in rags, but he was the only one who was gorgeously dressed.

Another issue was the skin. He took a closer look and found that the refugees of this era all had rough skin and sallow complexions. As a cultivator, his skin was more delicate and fairer than that of a baby.

There was also the problem of the storage ring. Others fled with large and small bags, dragging their families with them, but he was alone.

Finally, there is the problem of road guides. Others handed the road guide to the family together, but he was alone, a 1.1-meter-meter-slender child, alone.

This is a typical child holding gold to pass through the city gate!

There were many questions. After thinking carefully, Su Can realized one by one. However, as an immortal cultivator, he would not be afraid of anything. At least in the battle between the two armies, there was no threat to his existence.

At first, he thought this was a virtual trial space, so he would have no scruples and kill everything.

However, since he discovered that the sword space could not be opened, he guessed that the rules of heaven here were probably higher than the sword cultivation system, and he was eager to know where this place was, so he took a walk at the gate of the city.

If he wanted to find his way back, he needed more information, and if he wanted to collect intelligence, he naturally couldn't fall directly into the city, as that would only cause panic among the civilians.

When the civilians report him, which leads to an army encirclement and suppression, then the gain is really not worth the loss.

Just because he doesn't cause trouble doesn't mean he's afraid of trouble!

If the soldier who was guarding the city was looking for death, then it would be no wonder that he would not be merciful.

In fact, Su Can is very scary and dangerous now. He is equivalent to an "alien" in this world.

Whether this world is destroyed or not has nothing to do with him!

If someone really bothers him and offends him, he can kill without any scruples.

In Douluo World, he still has the weakness of Su Meier. In this world, he has no weakness that can be threatened.

Walking slowly in the city, he started wandering on the streets. His target was wine shops and teahouses. Such places were the easiest places to find out information.

Of course, the place where it is easier to find out information is "such-and-such hospital", so you can make up your own mind.

However, his age is obviously not suitable for entering such a place.

After entering the city, Su Can was disappointed by the scene inside the city.

The whole city felt a bit like the wind, the grass and trees were all deserted, the streets were sparsely populated, and the refugees were driven to the slums and kept in captivity, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Seeing a tavern with a "wine shop" flag hanging in front of him, Su Can stepped in.

After entering, Su Can was even more disappointed. The restaurant was deserted and miserable!

The owner of the wine shop saw a child coming in and lost interest in welcoming him. If Su Can hadn't been wearing fancy clothes, he might have wanted to kick Su Can out.

Su Can didn't care. Since there were no other customers, he could only ask the "store" to inquire.

After finding a "mat" and sitting down, he waved to the "store owner". What he didn't expect was that the store owner just looked at him and continued to rest on the counter.

"Hey!" Su Can shook his head and sighed, looking down on others, as if he has been the same since ancient times.

He reached out from the storage ring and a golden soul coin appeared in his hand. He picked up the golden soul coin and flicked it. The golden soul coin was immediately bounced high into the sky and kept flipping and falling.

Seeing the golden color, the store owner became energetic. He picked up a rag on the counter and put it on his shoulder. He quickly walked to Su Can's table and began to wipe the oil stains on the square table.

While wiping the square table, the store owner asked enthusiastically: "What food and drinks do you need, sir? Our store's signatures are stuffed osmanthus and dried bacon."

Su Can waved his hand and flicked the gold soul coin in his hand onto the table, "Take one of the same, and I'll reward you with the rest. Tell me about the current situation outside the city."

The shopkeeper picked up the gold soul coin that was still spinning on the table, "Okay, if you want to know anything, I will tell you in detail!"

Then, the store owner shouted to the kitchen: "One pound of sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed rice, one pound of dried bacon! Hurry up!"

When he heard the store owner shout "Jue", Su Can compared the memory in the spiritual power palace and roughly judged some of the timeline of this world.

When he killed strong soldiers on the battlefield before, he had some doubts. The shapes of the strong soldiers who were killed were extremely simple, similar to the shapes of the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty in his memory, that is, the "terracotta warriors and horses".

Now the store reminded him again that the drinking utensils and goblets were from the ancient Qin Dynasty, weren't they?

"Sir, the armies fighting outside are the Qin army and the Zhao army. Qin general Bai Qi and Zhao Kuo generals." The store introduced.

Hearing the store owner talk about Bai Qi and Zhao Kuo, Su Can instantly cheered up, "Bai Qi, the God of Death? Talking about Zhao Kuo on paper?"

I am!

It’s not like we’re back in the real world!

Is it that simple?

But what should Su Meier do?

And it’s too far away from his time!

In his previous life, he was born in AD 3225. According to current time, it is more than 3500 years too early.

If he really wanted to live in this world until he grew up in his previous life, then he would live longer than Meng Yi in "The Myth".

For a moment, he had a feeling of being messy in the wind. If this was the real world, he would not only return to the real world, but he might also be able to change history.

No, if you change history, he might disappear in the end. Not only can he not change history, but he must also maintain the trajectory of history and not allow history to deviate.

But if history is not changed, the earth will probably be destroyed. Is this what he wants?

"What are you talking about? I don't know about the God of Killing, but Bai Qi and General Lian Po and General Li Mu of Zhao are famous generals in the world. But this time I heard that General Lian Po is old and our king does not want Lian Po The general worked hard, so he sent General Zhao Kuo, who is an outstanding strategist." The store owner interrupted Su Can's thinking.

Su Can came back to his senses and waved to the store owner, signaling him to leave.

After the store left, Su Can fell into deep thought again. The Warring States Period between Zhao Kuo and Bai Qi was the famous "Battle of Changping" in history.

Qin general Bai Qi finally killed 40 Zhao soldiers, establishing his reputation as the "God of Killing".

In the end, Zhao Kuo also became a "paper talk" joke in history because he died in the Battle of Changping.

If Zhao Kuo had not died, perhaps the Four Famous Generals of the Warring States Period would be changed to the Five Famous Generals of the Warring States Period.

Just as he was deep in thought, he was suddenly surrounded by a group of sergeants outside the wine shop, and a menacing general entered the wine shop.

He knelt on one knee, raised his hands together and hugged each other, and said in a deep voice, "The last general, Zhao Tuo, is the assistant general under the general Zhao Kuo. This time, on the order of the general, he came to pay homage to the master of Qi Refining. I hope that the master will go to the general." Let’s talk about it!”

"Huh?" Su Can frowned. His train of thought was interrupted again and he looked at General Zhao Tuopi who was kneeling in front of him. "Do you know why General Zhao Kuo wants to see me? I don't know him!"

Zhao Tuo stood up and said, "I don't know what the general means, but I think since you are a Qi Refiner, you must be strong and able to help the general."

When Zhao Tuo mentioned "Qi Refiner" many times, the word "Pre-Qin Qi Refiner" popped up in Su Can's mind.

"What if I don't want to? Since you know that I am a Qi Refiner, you should know what I am pursuing. And with people like you, does Zhao Kuo underestimate my strength too much?"

As soon as he said this, the temperature in the wine shop suddenly dropped by several degrees. The soldier Zhao Tuo brought had already pressed his right hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.