Chapter 218

Su Qinghuan's heart tightened. She never thought that she had left Jiangcheng for four or five days. Everything had changed dramatically.

System 233 understood what the little fox was thinking. It rarely made fun of him, and his tone became heavy.

"Host, just as you think, chaotic times should be lived as the last day every day. Mu Beicheng would rather let Su Qian take you out of Kyushu. In fact, it's not because of his male chauvinism, but just to protect you."

"As for the women of the Su family, they have been transferred to other cities by Mubei City, but he himself has gone to the northwest to lure the enemy. I'm afraid it's more or less bad."

“……”

What do you mean more or less?

For the first time, Su Qinghuan found that his heart was so restless that his hands began to shake.

In fact, she doesn't care about facing the challenge of life and death with the person she likes, but how can she be calm if two people can't live and die together and know that the other party is in danger?

……

"Can I apply to transfer my points directly to Mubei city?"

Su Qinghuan's mind changed again and again. In the end, he didn't care about consuming his merit and virtue for men.

Although she has her own wish to complete, loving someone is willing to pay for him.

System 233 looked at the girl's anxious eyebrows and eyes and knew how uncomfortable Su Qinghuan was at the moment, but it could only shake its head.

"Sorry, host, this era is quite special. It is the most declining time of Kyushu's national fortune. Like Mu Beicheng was shot before, I can't let you directly save him with points."

"Because under the exhaustion of the whole Kyushu country, you can't easily make any changes to history. You know, as long as you survive this pass, everything can come back to life. You can only do some harmless little help, but you can't change your life against the sky."

“……”

For this era, Su Qinghuan is just a drop of water in the long river of history.

If she does not pass her own ability, but tries to toss too many tricks with the system, she will be watched by the supervisor of this position.

The person in charge of the plane is not a real person or immortal, but something mysterious and wonderful like Qi number and rules. If you forcibly go against the sky, you will not change your real destiny, but will be eaten back.

Su Qinghuan was a simple person. She figured out the meaning of system 233 and her eyes lit up.

"Do you mean that if I add fuel to the situation through my own skills or means, it will not be counterproductive?"

"Yes, but you can't rely on plug-ins. For example, your medical skills have become your skills. As long as you don't let me force you to produce a pile of traditional Chinese medicine, the rules of this plane will allow you to play freely."

Su Qinghuan understood the meaning of system 233. She smiled bitterly again and began to row hard with thin arms and legs.

……

Jiangcheng has become the land occupied by the thieves of Dongchen state.

Fortunately, Su Qinghuan can also speak the language of Dongchen country. With her cleverness, she quietly climbed a ship bound for Jiangcheng on the way.

No one noticed that there was an unknown crew member under the bottom cabin.

This is a ferry of Dongchen country, still a luxurious atmosphere of clothes and temples. However, Su Qinghuan saw from a distance that the walls of the river city had been filled with the flags of Dongchen country.

Desolate, decadent, and full of decadence.

People in rags can be seen running everywhere. There are no vendors selling Soviet style cakes and little girls selling lilac flowers in the street.

Even the master of rickshaw is very rare.

But the sound of drinking and having fun sounded at Bailemen.

Standing outside the door, Su Qinghuan heard the laughter of those foreigners inside. An inexplicable nausea came out of his heart.

She picked up the browning for her self-defense and shot the big man of Dongchen Guoyang who danced with the little girl in the middle.

The bang of a gun woke up all the pleasure seekers present.

"Who?!"

"Ah! There's a sniper ambush! Everybody hide!"

The group of dancers in new dresses couldn't believe looking at the bloody foreigner. They just felt that their souls were scared.

They fled in all directions.

Su Qinghuan had heard someone come out to chase her, but she turned over unhurriedly and hid in the tunnel she had specially repaired.

Jiangcheng is not a place to stay for a long time.

Even if you kill this disgusting foreign adult, there will be another one.

……

She's going to the northwest.

That's where the most war is now.

Su Qinghuan disguised herself. She already had good makeup skills. Wearing a golden wig, she turned her facial features into a hybrid and mediocre look. She spoke fluent Dongchen Mandarin. No one dared to check her ID card.

"Please, miss."

Su Qinghuan gave each other a lazy look and gave the guard two oceans without paying attention.

"I'm going to Xichuan."

"What are you doing in Xichuan? It's more chaotic than Jiangcheng!"

The guard couldn't understand Su Qinghuan's brain circuit, and he couldn't figure out Su Qinghuan's identity.

But Su Qinghuan was like a rich lady pampered by Dongchen country. Although she looked a little shabby, her manners and temperament were still very extraordinary.

"My teacher is there."

Su Qinghuan answered concisely that she actually had a forged identity card called Lillian. Even if others want to check this kind of thing, it is impossible to find out which specific state of Dongchen country.

The most is to interrogate her in Dongchen Mandarin.

Su Qinghuan responded to both folk customs and professional language exchanges.

Everyone is more and more afraid to wait for Su Qinghuan.

……

After getting off the train, Su Qinghuan found that his expectation of Xichuan was too easy.

If Jiangcheng is reduced to a place of drinking and fun in Dongchen country, Xichuan now is really devastated.

Yellow sand is all over the sky, wind and clouds.

In the setting sun, which was more beautiful than blood, the girl's slender eyelashes were stabbed by the wind and sand.

She saw those corpses piled up on the roadside, not even a body collector.

The sallow faced baby wailed by the roadside, but no one took him away.

Su Qing couldn't bear to be happy. She staggered to pick up the baby and walked all the way to the corner tower of Xichuan.

She saw the mighty man hanging on the wall of Xichuan.

Closed his eyes forever.

He didn't kneel down. With one hand, he supported the wall of the turret. Behind him was the bright flag of Kyushu, which was used to support the body.

Su Qinghuan's eyes were sour and painful in an instant.

His ears seemed to echo the words of the man he first met.

——This body has long been Xu state, no Xu Qing.