The imperial capital of the Great Liang Dynasty in Jinling.

The treasure Tianhua King is steaming, and even the city gate here is different from other places, which is particularly majestic and solid. In the midst of the endless flow of people entering the city, a carriage with green canopies and two wheels was inconspicuously sandwiched in it, and it came to a halt a few feet from the city gate.

The curtain of the car was lifted for a month, and the young man in white clothes with a clear face jumped out of the car and walked a few steps, raised his head and stared at the word "Jinling" above the city gate.

The two knights who were walking in front of the carriage noticed something strange behind them, looked back, turned their horses' heads together, and galloped over. These two people are both aristocratic sons, and they are about the same age, and one of them running in front is asking, "Brother Huan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xiao Jinghuan didn't answer, he still maintained the posture of looking up at the city gate, his expression was still unmoving, his hair was blown up by the wind, and a few traces were scattered on his pale cheeks, making the whole person reveal a deep vicissitudes and sadness.

"Is Brother Huan tired?" At this time, another person also ran to the front and said with concern: "It's almost here, you can have a good rest today." ”

"Xiao Jingteng," a faint smile flashed across Xiao Jinghuan's colorless lips, "I want to stand here for a while...... I haven't been here for so many days, and I can't imagine that Jinling City has hardly changed at all, and after entering the city gate, most of them are still covered with the grand occasion of Jinghua......"

"Yes, this prosperous Jinling is really good! It's a pity that it doesn't belong to me, if I can choose, I'd rather stay in Jiangzuo. Yang Xi sighed helplessly, how many sins are there under the prosperity of this Jinling, as an arcane master who is obsessed with arcane arts, what he hates the most is intrigue.

"Brother Yangxi, don't be discouraged, this time we are here to take away the loot that belongs to us." Xiao Jinghuan said.

"Yes, winner!" Yang Xi laughed at himself, "Xiao Jingteng has played with power tricks all his life, and in the end, he hasn't been played by us. ”

"Yes, I was finally blinded by the geese all day long."

Saying that, Gongzi Heng and Yang Xi entered Jinling City.

Yang Xi walked in the streets and alleys of Jinling, unusually relaxed, because now he was going to Jinling as a victor to ask for himself, accompanied by Xiao Jinghuan after the disguise. Xiao Jinghuan used the Thousand Illusions Technique, who would have thought that Xiao Jinghuan, who was supposed to be recuperating in meditation, would change his face and go to Jinling, the capital of the Great Liang Kingdom.

Xiao Jinghuan sighed and stroked this one

Gongzi Yu's bronze ghost face, feeling his changes.

"Gongzi Yu's bronze ghost face

(I am the son of the feather who rebels against me, and dies)

low-level magic weapons,

It's already bound

Advanced, advanced conditional blood sacrifice,

Progress 0/100

Ability: Superior deterrence, the original owner of this magic weapon is the royal son Gongzi Yu, because Gongzi Yu wears a mask all the year round with the power of Gongzi Yu.

Thousand Illusions: You can change the appearance of others, unless you have a high-level magic weapon, you can't see through it.

"Brother Yangxi is ...... alone, no, my son hasn't had a good time in Jinling, can Brother Yangxi take my son to visit Jinling." This is also a common thing, and Xiao Jingteng is very strict with the monitoring of all forces.

Although Xiao Jinghuan is a prince, he can't escape the fate of being monitored, which is the sorrow of the royal family.

But all this has passed, and now Xiao Jinghuan is no longer a chess piece in the chessboard, but a chess player outside the chessboard.

"Of course, this mage didn't spend the rest of his time in Jinling for nothing? Let's go to the slums, where we have the most scarce human resources. Yang Xi thought for a moment and said.

Yes, you heard it right, it's the slums, and in this imperial capital of the Great Liang, there is a gray area like slums.

History is always like this, the time is fleeting, and the scenery is no more. Madness to the extreme is to come to an end, the end of destruction! History also proves that the people can carry the boat or overturn the boat! The ancient emperors still knew that the king was noble, the people were light, and the society was secondary. However, some of our "leaders" do not even understand this, and all day long, "power is important, I am light, and the people are secondary", so the ridiculous thing is that they often think that they have obtained power and money, but in the end they have become infamous through the ages and have harmed their wealth! Hateful, pathetic, but not pitiful!?Who gave power and fame? It's the people, it's the people! The people know that they are above the people, oppress and deceive the people. The people's victory shows that the people's will is what the people want, the will of the people cannot be violated, the will of the people cannot be bullied, and the will of the people is as great as the sky!

The emergence of the slum represents the imminent end of the girder, and the slum of despair for the common people is just an after-dinner conversation for the higher-ups.

"Slums? It's a great place to go! Gongzi Heng stretched out his hand and signaled, "Brother Yang Xi leads the way, let's take a good look." ”

"Yang analysis leads the way for Gongzi Heng." Yang Xi took Gongzi Heng through the bustling alleys of Jinling and turned into a hidden corner.

Smelling the musty smell emanating from the trail, Yang Xi frowned, and a zero-level arcane dust removal technique silently came out, and the musty smell in the air suddenly weakened a lot.

"I've removed the musty smell from the alley, Childe, please come in." Yang Xi came to a dirt wall, which had fallen into disrepair and had a huge hole overgrown with weeds.

The weeds here have grown several feet high, and they grow very densely, so it can be seen that there are very few people here.

"The slum of Gongziheng Slum is behind this wall, and you can only get to the slum by clearing a passage." Yang Xi answered for Gongzi Heng.

Life is precious, Xiaomo can't think about it for a girl, it's not worth it, why can't the big husband have a wife, cheer up, pray for this tragic child!

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