These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 232: The Sword Fairy brings you an opportunity!
Demon Suppression Tower.

In the prison classroom.

In a huge tiered classroom, Su Yuniang was wearing black-framed glasses and a teacher's tight skirt, exuding an intellectual beauty.

"Let's read this letter again!"

Su Yu Niang opened the second letter:

【.Recently, my mother has been urging me to get married. I am so miserable. When I go on blind dates.】

"They would talk about their daily lives. Some of it was hard for me to understand, but that was okay."

Su Yu Niang said:
"You can probably understand that this is urging people to get married. The customs are a little different. When you lived in the alleys before, there were also older young people being urged to get married, right?"

"You can chat as you normally would. You can comfort him, tell him how to identify a woman, and help him find a blind date."

After listening to Su Yu Niang's several classes in the classroom, Ning Zheng also felt a little enlightened.

Su Yu Niang is really amazing!

Give these people lessons to make them understand the blacksmiths' nonsense.

He had originally intended to peek into their daily lives twenty years from now on the forum, but it mostly consisted of chatting about all the games and discussing various plots.

But here, Ning Zheng unexpectedly heard all kinds of trivialities in reality.

They are really writing love letters, but also about daily life.

after all.

It's impossible that a letter is filled with "I love you" and all these empty words, right?

They are more of "pen pals", chatting about their daily lives, treating each other as a tree hole, where they can talk to someone and ask each other about their lives, daily lives, and past experiences.

This is also a way to find out the woman's information, her experiences before death, and even to understand some history and daily customs!

Su Yu Niang opened the next letter. There was a lot of random things at the beginning, and at the end there was this sentence:
[.Recently, my father wants me to inherit the family business, which consists of seven factories, but I don’t want to be trapped here for life. I think I should start my own business. What do you think? ]

Su Yu Niang explained: "This is because the scholars with rich family wealth do not want to follow their parents' path."

The person who wrote this letter was obviously one of the one hundred wealthy blacksmiths.

There are some weird ones, like this one.

Su Yu Niang continued reading:
[A letter to the planning team, I think the Enchanter should be strengthened! ]

[Planner, I know you are peeking at the love letter, please respond to me quickly. ]

[Also, the alchemist profession is too fake, isn't it? It's like it doesn't exist. Can it be officially launched? Can the villa buy some raw materials to practice? Let's compete for the position of the head of the alchemy room? The spiritual farming district won't help us grow these low-level alchemy plants, saying that they will grow them after the expansion, but we can't wait.]

Ning Zheng: “.”

He shrank back in his seat at the back of the classroom.

I feel like this blacksmith is a god of prediction.

How did he know that his planner was reading the love letter?

However, it may be time to start investing in the alchemy room.

After all, the sooner these things are accumulated, the better.

In addition to the skyrocketing prices of various commodities after the Red Sun, there are actually some price falls.

The prices of low-level alchemy plants began to plummet.

After all, the danger in the wild is smaller, so the new monks formed teams together to collect plants in the wild.

The number of low-level spiritual plants collected during this period has skyrocketed.

Su Yu Niang had no expression on her face:
"For letters like this one with the words 'Planning Group' in them, which are completely incomprehensible, you can ignore them."

"Anyway, I'll teach you for a while, and once you're familiar with their way of speaking and even some of their nouns, you'll be able to communicate quickly."

"Of course, as pen pals, if you don't understand what they say, you can also ask them, saying you don't understand and asking what it means. After all, you are just chatting and getting to know each other's lives."

At noon, Su Yu Niang asked the villagers to cook and then ate in the prison canteen.

The three of them sat down on a chair in the cafeteria.

There were many young girls all around, and many people were eating in groups of three or four, making it quite lively.

"How was my speech?" Su Yu Niang wiped the non-existent cold sweat, "I just feel a little tired."

"It's awesome."

Ning Zheng smiled and said, "You will be a qualified prison warden!"

Looking at the lively environment around him, he thought it would be nice to come here occasionally to have a staff meal.

Ning Jiao Jiao ate her rice and said, "The food in the cafeteria is not very tasty."

"The big pot meal must be like this." Su Yu Niang chirped, "We have to find a way to get some meat fields!"

Obviously.

She and Ning Zheng had the same idea.

It can be seen that the entire prison is on the right track, and Su Yu Niang is truly a qualified warden.

Ok.

The mountains are full of living leeks.

The dead person Su Yu Niang at the foot of the mountain.

This configuration is very good at first glance.

And, unlike the living blacksmith in the mountains.

These embers are already indigenous.

In other words, they have traveled to another world and can never go back.

Destined to become a member of Ning Zheng's forces and be a ghost here.

Of course, there is also the possibility of resurrection and awakening, or even cultivation, immortality, and becoming an immortal!

This is equivalent to another self in a parallel universe.

boom!
The sky and earth were filled with white light.

The endless snow and water melted quickly, and a sword light burst out with unprecedented magnificence, splitting several huge Dharma images in half.

"open!"

Jian Xin's Dharma image also quickly dimmed.

Over the past few days, the Dharma images of his comrades around him collapsed and disappeared one after another, and the enemy also suffered heavy losses.

"After this battle, we will reach Xinyizhou City."

Jian Xin looked away.

The Ghost Book and the Sword Fairy behind him looked as if they had survived a disaster.

Especially the Sword Fairy, at first the other party wanted to snatch her away.

But afterwards, the other party wanted to kill her. If she couldn't get her, she would be destroyed and not allowed to enter Beijing.

And she is just one of them.

Other escort teams were probably facing similar situations. I don't know how many divine craftsmen, divine alchemists, and Shennong-level beings were kidnapped, attacked, or even killed during the escort.

"We are going into the city." Jian Xin paused, "But this does not mean it is safe."

"In the state capital, King Xinyi is personally suppressing the rebellion. Who would dare to attack?" Gui Pu showed an expression of disbelief.

There are nine kings in the nine provinces of the world.

They are the rulers of the Nine Provinces throughout the ages and one of the strongest human beings in the world. Who dares to be presumptuous?
"Haha, who knows."

Jian Xin said calmly: "No one knows to what extent the rebels have infiltrated, because the rebels may not be living people, but may be heroes in history or myths in legends."

"They stand in the history of the past, waiting for this moment for too long."

The Sword Fairy's pupils suddenly shrank.

These days’ adventures made her think of some possibilities!

The leader of the Wusheng Sect and even the various evil sects that have appeared in history have a long history and have developed to this day.

Is their leader really alive now?
They may not live that long!
He may have died, starved to death by the saint of today!
They didn’t live as long as the saints, and became waves in history, but as embers, they maintained their behavioral logic and daily life before they died.

They are still developing the sect, promoting their family's heritage, secretly infiltrating, and waiting for the day when the saint dies of old age.

And this day is now almost here.

The Sword Fairy shuddered, and inexplicably recalled a scene:
Villain: Saint! Things change over time. Don’t look down on young people because they are poor.

Saint, don’t bully the poor middle-aged people.

Saint, do not despise the old and the poor.

The dead are the greatest.

You've outlasted me ≠ I lose.

I will take root in the coffin, and when it is your turn to die of old age, Saint, I will rise from the coffin and maintain the obsession I had before death, to defeat you!
Can be imagined.

In every era, the saints have faced countless enemies from history.

He is a wall of sighs made of true human history.

At the feet of this tall giant, there are human monuments standing. They are like the corridors of history, full of praises for human history.

And these tombstones under our feet may have once been heroes, mythical figures who pioneered the future, but now they may also be the enemies of the saints.

This is not a conflict.

"No one knows who they are and where their true bodies are."

"They are distributed at the source of history. Time gathers heroes from all ages. Fate gathers many myths of history here. Together, they fight against that towering tower, the strongest in human history."

"Their cemeteries, called history, are all waiting for the saints' old age."

Jian Xin looked into the distance at the legendary Xinyizhou city, the core of the Thousand Cities.

The Sword Fairy remained silent.

That is the torrent of the entire history!

Can a saint really stop it all by himself?
If we cannot stop them, after the dead win, the existence in the tombs of history will control the world, and the whole world will probably become a den of ghosts.

When she thought of this, the Sword Fairy suddenly felt heavy and complicated in her heart. Perhaps the one sitting in the court today is the one who deserves the title of turning his back on all living beings and making decisions arbitrarily for eternity.

One man suppressed an entire dynasty's history.

How dare a saint give up his throne?
The prince may have been trained to be very strong, but he is still not worthy of this position and cannot withstand all the sieges that have existed in the past throughout history!

"Let's go to the capital and see the emperor."

"To meet the greatest being in human history."

Jian Xin stood up and was silent for a while.

In a deep mountain far away from Xinyizhou City, a temporary teleportation array was set up.

This is the escape route he left.

If something unexpected happens in the city, at least there is a way to escape.

The Sword Fairy watched this scene silently, and recorded the detailed coordinates of the teleportation array in her mind.

The teleportation array is positioned based on coordinates.

As long as you have the coordinates, you can connect to the teleportation array at the other end.

The Sword Fairy thought for a moment and secretly dialed the communication token:

"I'll give you a coordinate. Yes, it's outside Xinyi City. It's super direct."

"I've been on a long chase and have finally reached my destination - Xinyizhou City. This may be a new map. Come and do business quickly, sell paintings and various weapons."

"Hehehe, thank me quickly. Do you know where Xinyizhou City is?"

The villa opposite.

The fairy doctor and the fairy aunt in the clinic slammed the door and started to talk cautiously.

"Wow, you're amazing."

The Sword Fairy who has been missing for so long is finally going to Beijing to meet the Emperor?

And you also helped us find a secret channel to sneak into Xinyizhou City?

The Medical Fairy certainly knew what this meant.

The royal city of a continent is the core.

A thousand cities make up one continent.

Their Pyeongchang City was just one of thousands of cities.

Now that we are going to the core center of the economy, how can I not be happy?
Wouldn't it be nice to sell pictures and weapons in there?
The small city of Pingchang is still plagued by family infighting and refuses to sell us things. Let’s go straight to the higher-level city!
Moreover.

The ancestor of Routian Yujie has revealed it before.

Their family fled from Xinyizhou City a hundred years ago.

The Shi family, our old friends next door, also ran away at that time.

Could it be that coming into contact with this map this time will trigger the background story from a hundred years ago?

Looking back, why did he escape?
"I love you so much, Sword Fairy!" shouted the Medical Fairy.

1. The hidden mission of Xinyizhou City is about to be triggered.

2. Sword Fairy, you have to go into Xinyizhou City to prepare to meet the Emperor!

This is so cool.

"What are you doing?" Jian Xin seemed to have noticed something and frowned secretly.

Cough!

The Sword Fairy coughed a few times:

"Isn't there no one around here? You are the only one left, so there won't be any spies around. I need to report to the master craftsman behind me that we are safe and that we are going to the capital."

(End of this chapter)