At this moment, in the snowy mountains and forests.

"Huh, Huh..., where did this comedian grandmaster who is close to the 'rejuvenation and child' realm pop up?!"

Old Man Mo, who was sliding rapidly towards the woods, was filled with despair at this moment.

He didn't believe that Su Zhou was really as tender as his face - it was obviously the phenomenon of the warrior's cultivation approaching the innate level of his life span, and the phenomenon of white hair regaining blackness!

"My nephew Buyi, Monk Fang Hui and Xizhao Heroes are already good players in the hundreds of schools, otherwise they would not have shouldered the heavy responsibility of escorting relics. As a result, the three-person attack was easily resolved by the other party. Although the attack of the "Sword of Sword" seems simple, the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the spirit is really enough to split the stubborn stone and even the soul is shattered!"

"As a result, he hit the forehead and the other party even owed a yawn - this kind of immortal power is probably not similar to the demon royal family!"

Old Man Mo knew that although he was of high seniority, he only knew magical skills but did not use force. Since the opponent was terrible, the biggest task of his own carrying the transportation task was to run farther, the better. Even if he destroyed the relics, he must not let those demon soldiers use them to ruin them!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom-

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

Old Man Mo looked back subconsciously and suddenly his soul rose up - the gray-robed black-haired "young man" was flying above the trees! He stepped out, and the trunks and branches under his feet either broke on the spot or shook violently. The gray shadow approached him in an ugly jumping posture that was not easy at all, but was extremely fast!

"Don't come here!!!"

"No, stop me!"

after a while.

"What do you call this uncle?" Su Zhou, who was diluting the holy water with snow water, applied to the monk's head, raised his head and looked at the old man with gray hair but a strong body and a rosy complexion on one side.

The monk's head was very smooth and felt a little patina. The broken cheek bones were also used by the skilled old man to straighten out the bone slag with the knife he brought. Now, just use holy water to speed up the healing of flesh and blood.

While treating the other party's injuries, he asked politely: "Where is this? Why do you fight with me when you hear "out of the mountain"? And why do you misunderstand me as a demon soldier and secret guard? Is it because of my big wooden centipede gun? It's so strange."

"I... well, my name is not as good as I'm not happy." On the other side of the bonfire, Su Zhou helped Su Zhou move the unconscious team members to the bonfire. The old man in a circle shook his body after hearing Su Zhou's voice and replied politely.

The old man had short white hair without beards, as if he was deliberately scraping it to avoid disturbing his vision. His face was vicissitudes and wrinkles were everywhere, but his eyes were quite bright and he had a craftsmanlike atmosphere.

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

And this old man is still a little bit out of the feeling of Su Zhou rushing a dozen minutes ago, just like catching a chick, grabbing the back of his neck and pinching himself up.

——Old Mo has lived for 69 years, and has built a machine for countless people. He has made one of the Zhenli steam stoves by himself. This is the first time he has this feeling that "I'm going to be pulled out by someone on my neck and spine!"

"As for this, it is the Taibai Mountains..." For his own life and for the mission of the entire team, Mo Ganxiu wiped the cold sweat above his head and said carefully: "As for coming out of the mountain... Young Hero, alas, Young Hero, you may not have returned to China in recent decades, right?"

"If the turmoil is still in turmoil today, the people who were living in the immortal emperor of Anchao were living in poverty. Nine out of ten families in China were empty. Living people either resisted righteously or were forced to go up the mountains and rivers, or left China to wander. Apart from the people and animals they raised, few people dared to go out to walk. In addition to the areas controlled by the rebel army, there were also some remote border states, but not many, and they were basically going to collapse."

"An Chao? Nine out of ten rooms are empty? People and animals?" Su Zhou chewed the term and couldn't help but frown. Of course, he knew that An Chao was the last emperor dynasty before Zhengguo. He could even report the names and main deeds of the nine emperors of An Chao one by one.

But at present, even King Li of the last year did not make such a miserable life. That guy just sacrificed his sacrifices for immortality, and what kind of people were doing... and so on. Su Zhou's breathing paused slightly.

——This place is obviously different from the real country. It is better to say that it is too far behind. This place is more inclined to martial arts, with spiritual energy and internal strength martial artists!

I recall some of the words that the other party blurted out during the previous battle - the Immortal Demon Soldier, whose self-healing power is comparable to that of the royal family.

The relationship...

Su Zhou's memory was strengthened by the wisdom fruit. At this time, he lowered his head and frowned, but he thought of many things. After a while, he raised his head and asked Mo Ganxiu cautiously: "Why do you dare to ask the old man, what is the year of An Chao now? And what are you doing? It sounds like he is against the court with "immortal power" - is it a rebel army?"

"Young man, you really don't know anything?"

After hearing this, Mo Ganxiu really believed that the young man in front of him might be the descendant of the hidden inheritance... Not to mention anything else, he followed the other party's complete control of his own power for life and death, and still had a very polite action. He also asked some common sense questions about whether he had been in China recently.

But in that case, what should we explain the spear head refined from the Jaw Purification Centipede and the body that has incredible self-healing power and has obviously implanted the immortal root of the divine wood? As expected, I still can't believe it all... Hey, so what if I don't believe it, they are prisoners.

The old man thought about it for a long time, but in the end he gave up hiding or other plans. He couldn't escape and could not beat him anyway, so he said directly: "It's the 74th year of the Yongning period of Anchao."

"As for our identities, we are naturally the 'Hundred Schools of Rebels' - the rebels who are against the unjust tyrant."

Speaking of this, the old man sighed, stood up, bowed deeply to Su Zhou: "We have been attacked by demon soldiers before, so when I saw the centipede gun, I thought that since I encountered a strong enemy, it would be better to start first... I should have apologized, but now I am really in a hurry!"

"We shoulder great responsibilities, which are related to the survival of the people of the world and even the country. If young heroes, you are really not a demon dynasty, please let me leave later. After completing the great responsibilities, you will definitely come back to serve the work of a lot of people!"

This posture is really low and even quite humble, which shows that this mission is so important that it is better than the life and dignity of the escort team.

——During the Yongning period of the An Dynasty...74 years?

[In the 19th year of Yongning in the An Dynasty, King Li was tyrannical and unjust, and all the schools of thought were righteous, and the world was reversed]

But just before hearing this, Su Zhou recalled these familiar historical words... An Chao, the last years, Baijia... Could it be that this is the spiritual version of King Li Wudao and Baijia Uprising?

Because of its spiritual energy, the persecution became even worse, so that nine out of ten rooms in China were empty?

But the seventy-fourth year of Yongning is too strange! You know, in history, the An Dynasty in Yongning was shaky in the 19th year and completely destroyed in 21 years. Not to mention the other 74 years, can King Li live for so long and not change his age title?

"It's strange, worthy of being a world with a deviation of more than 20, and this kind of plausible feeling."

After knowing the information, there were more doubts in my mind. But in the end, when I saw Mo Ganxiu delivering a serious gift to him, Su Zhou still scratched his head with a headache.

"Oh... Look at what you said, why wouldn't I let you go? I blame me for thinking about blocking the road and asking questions at the beginning. If not, I can also try the locals' standards. I didn't expect you to be so strong."

He watched few costume dramas, but Aunt Wen listened to a lot of crosstalk. Although the other party was talking about the main text, he was really not used to the way he spoke in this sleek way.

It was not the time when he was not prepared enough for the hindsight. Su Zhou quickly helped Mo Ganxiu up. After thinking for a while, he still said in plain language: "You want to leave, of course you can go as you want, I just want to know some news."

"So, look, those people are still unconscious. Before they wake up, Mr. Mo, please explain to me what is going on in this world?"

After being helped up by Su Zhou, the old man stared at him with a stare at him. His gaze looked at the young man at such a close distance... I really couldn't find any traces of lying or hiding, but instead seemed to have a natural and free and easy attitude.

——No wonder, if it were such a person, it would be no wonder that such a thing would be to ask the way.

Mo Ganxiu could only breathe lightly and said, "This world is not complicated, but it is not simple."
Chapter completed!