It's done, even in the big flower roll store, Mo Shang feels that he knows the world without leaving the door.

The Blue Dragon Kingdom looks down on those who use machinery to work, and they reject all technology that comes from the Kingdom of Stan.

In terms of ordinary transportation and shipping, the Qinglong Kingdom is undoubtedly backward from the Stan Kingdom. Wooden sailboats are still used, and even more excessively, they use rickshaws to pull carts.

Over the mountains, over the cliffs.

In many places, there are no easy roads, and in the face of this, livestock will be tied to the car as cargo.

As the accompanying bodyguard, they will act as manpower, and tie the car and the cargo together with hemp rope half an arm's thick.

A strong man full of muscles relies on the strength of his body to drag 10,000 catties of goods over the mountains and mountains, which is the norm.

For the people of the Blue Dragon Kingdom, this is not a big deal, rather, they have long been accustomed to this way of working.

If the animal can't do it, then use the human body to do it.

Utilizing machines? That kind of evil and crooked plaything, how can it compare to the sturdy bodies of the heroes of the Blue Dragon Kingdom.

All the people are martial, and all the people are good at martial arts.

This is the mainstream pattern of the Qinglong Kingdom, building the country with martial arts, governing the country with martial arts, and respecting martial arts.

The reason why Mo Shang Jueran stayed in the small big flower flower roll shop knew the world, which was inseparable from the unique exercises she practiced.

Like the thirteenth day of the plum blossom, the scene in front of him is transmitted to the companions of the initiate Tianyantong.

Mo Shang Jueran improved this method and developed a unique ability, that is, the entire Canghai City had no secrets in her eyes.

For those who practice martial arts, the color of the pupils is also slightly different depending on the person.

Some people practice soft and inner strength, and their pupils tend to show a pale blue color.

Those who practice strong internal strength have sharp eyes, and their pupils are the color of gold and stone.

There are also pure black pupils, mostly because of half a bucket of water, and they have not cultivated an internal force to the depths.

No matter what kind of internal force is cultivated, when the internal force in the body is fully mobilized, the pupils will only become the same color, which is the blood-red red.

Mo Shangjue closed her eyes and secretly kneaded the dough, what she saw was not darkness, but the entire Canghai City.

Countless images flashed in front of her eyes, this is the scene that belongs to the eyes of the people of Canghai City.

Tianyantong took the initiative to convey the scene he saw to others, but the improved Tianyantong took the initiative to invade the minds of others and savagely took what others saw.

Similarly, Mo Shangjueran's improved Tianyantong is not a kind of mind control, nor is it a kind of occupying other people's bodies.

If you want to compare, the people who enter Canghai City are all walking signal transmitters, and the strange feeling is the terminal of all transmitters.

Whether you feel it or not, it doesn't

Whether you agree or not, Mo Shang feels that he can call up what everyone sees without the consent of others.

As long as it is in Canghai City, Mo Shang Jueran knows all the secrets, and everyone has no secrets in front of Mo Shang Jueran.

Canghai City is her world, and Canghai City is her territory.

Ever since Sean and Plum Blossom Thirteen came to Canghai City, Mo Shang Jueran noticed the two.

When the two of them went straight to the Assassin Alliance's stronghold in Canghai City to break the temple, Mo Shang nodded with satisfaction.

Although she has a gap with the master of Plum Blossom Thirteen, she does not have the habit of finding trouble with a junior.

"That's fine, if you appear in front of me, I will accidentally kill you."

Kneading dough is a hobby and a way to practice.

The reason why I opened a flower roll shop is just boring.

I thought that Plum Blossom Thirteen would leave with Sean early the next morning, but I didn't expect Sean to come to the streets of Canghai City and wander around.

You don't need a reason to kill, you can kill for money, or you can kill for a momentary unhappiness.

I thought that Brother Jian was in the name of sparring with Sean, as long as she secretly helped, Sean would die here.

She can't be blamed, can she.

Who made Plum Thirteen unruly and didn't leave early with Sean.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

If Plum Blossom Thirteen didn't come to the door in time, if Sean didn't subdue Brother Jian with a move, if it wasn't for Sean coming back too quickly with Brother Jian...... Thirteen and Sean are going to die here.

But......

Plum Blossom Thirteen followed what the officers and soldiers saw, and their hearts bloomed with joy.

She also didn't want to annoy the master of Plum Blossom Thirteen during this time, her deployment was not yet complete, and it was not the time yet.

"Officers and soldiers kill people, no matter how angry you are, you can't find my head."

Continuing to face-to-face, Mo Shang Jueran's face was full of satisfaction.

One day, she will climb to the Snow Top Lodge, and she will get back what she lost.

Plum Blossom Thirteen was not in the ruined temple, there was only a pool of blackened blood in her room, and there was a room full of officers and soldiers who were investigating the situation inside.

Lying on the beam, Sean understood why these officers and soldiers surrounded the ruined temple.

There was a murder here, and the person who died was the son of a wealthy family in Canghai City.

is double ten, although it is not excellent, but it has already been appointed as the head of the next generation of rich families.

It was the son of this family who died at home, in the bed of the family, in a very tragic death.

Naked, with his limbs spread and his head facing the sky.

The mouth is open, and blood clots at the corners of the mouth.

dead person

These officers and soldiers have seen quite a few.

There are not a few people who fight from time to time over trivial matters, some of whom are missing arms and legs, and some of whom are disemboweled.

The head catcher who was squatting on the ground, and the most impressive way to die was that there was a conflict between the two neighbors. Under normal circumstances, the loser can't beat a few cruel words.

When I met it later, I couldn't hold my head up.

This was not the case.

I don't know if it's because of the long-standing grudge or the other party's ruthlessness, the family that lost was all dragged onto the board.

The knife of the knife, the stick of the stick, or chopped up, or struck.

The whole family turned into a pulp, and what made the head catcher even more chilled was that the dead could no longer be found.

Instead, they were made into meat buns and all went into the stomach of the winner's family.

As the saying goes, gnawing its flesh and chewing its blood is nothing more than that.

The head-catcher who surveyed the broken temple once again felt the experience of being chilly.

This time it's not a chill, but a chill in the lower body.

As a man, there are two most important ones, one is dignity and the other is dignity.

There are many ways to express the dignity of a man, some people like to show their success with a glossy appearance, and some people will use high-pitched talk to show that they are knowledgeable.

In the Blue Dragon Country, showing off your muscles is the best way.

And the whole world, the universal, is the dignity between the sheets.

Long-lasting or electric small motors are all words used to express a man's domineering.

Protecting the waist and maintaining the younger brother is something that every man will do, unless, it is cut across the board.

The head catcher still felt cold in his lower body, just because the dead rich kid did not die of a horse stroke, nor was he killed by cutting his throat, but was torn out whole.

The pride, like a piece of plasticine, was pinched into a dry unknown object.

It really made the man feel frightened, and the man cried.

The officials who came and went, under pressure from the rich families, had to rush the progress of the survey.

We can't delay, we must arrest the murderer tonight.

Who is the murderer, the head catcher still has a target in mind, and the key is that the location of the murderer is uncertain.

"How's it going?"

It was a big official who spoke, and he looked at the head catcher lying on the ground with a heavy face.

got up, caught the head and said: "The murderer received serious injuries, which should have been injured when he was noticed by Lin Gongzi when he killed Lin Gongzi." The murderer is still in Canghai City, we only need to close the city gate and deploy heavy troops on the city wall, and it is only a matter of time before we find the murderer. ”

The head catcher reported everything to the senior official, whose face became heavier and heavier, and he angrily reprimanded: "What are you doing to eat? If it's irrelevant, get out of here, tonight, tonight you must find the murderer and bring him to justice. Otherwise, not only you, but even I will not be able to sit in this position! ”