Su Jing, Su Chen's father who died of poisoning, is also a man who can't break through after living for a long time. He can't break through until he dies, which shows how difficult it is to build wings!

When Su Jing passed away, it was the day when the great Xia Dynasty began to fly snow in June. It was really strange. Although Su Chen came through the world, this level of emotion was branded in his mind and could not be forgotten for a long time.

"Well, what is the strength of this reclusive old city Lord?" Jiang Sheng immediately asked.

However, old man qingniu never looked back, as if he had never looked back. Facing Jiang Sheng's urgent question, he just shook his head slightly and did not answer at all.

At this time, even the veteran Lu Fangli, who had just arrived at the seventh flight stage with the help of Su Chen, also fell into deep thinking.

It is more difficult for ordinary people to build wings and fly into the sky than to ascend to the sky. Therefore, it is the dream of countless people to climb to the top and build wings. However, it has become more difficult since the spirit of cultivation began to decline a hundred years ago.

Although Su Chen has been relying on the system to improve the realm, he can clearly feel that after the spread of zombie virus, the aura of the world has become increasingly thin.

As if the zombie virus born in the sky can absorb the aura in the dark.

Fortunately, the zombie virus in this world is developing slowly. It is not as terrifying as the spread of Su Chen in the past, and there is not much evolution.

But if in the future, the zombie virus can spread to the point where the air can be infected, then it will be really frightening. At that time, how chaotic will the world of zombies be?

But at present, everything is definite and unknown!

"Well, in the city."

While Su Chen and others are still in meditation, qingniu's words awaken them.

But I don't know when, the old man rode the green ox slowly along the four curved paths, passed a path that ordinary people don't know, and slowly entered the city.

In front of us, the city is bustling, and the surrounding houses are just like the ones in the Xia Dynasty. Unfortunately, they are only a few prosperous large cities in western Xinjiang.

"My Lord, let's go." Lu Yuyan said softly.

Then, Su Chen and others got off the old man's ox cart and looked at the prosperity in front of them.

And the old man on the green ox pulled the ox cart full of hay into an alley step by step, gradually submerged in the public view.

"My Lord, let's go and have a look."

Lu Yuyan can't bear to watch the crowd in front of her. She directly pulls Su Chen's hand and looks at the place surrounded by the crowd in front of her to rush quickly.

After su Chen and Lu Yuyan went, Jiang Sheng and others also followed.

Some of the crowd gathered around to watch, but others roamed the streets. In short, it was very lively.

After su Chen and Lu Yuyan crowded into the crowd, they saw many people who were good at magic or not good at magic at setting up stalls or attracting customers.

The hands of those illusionists are constantly changing, and the things in front of them are also endless. People can't help shouting "good" when they see them.

But Su Chen just smiles and shakes his head. Compared with the carved Redwood, these idle people in the west of Xinjiang are nothing.

"My Lord, it seems that this city is called Chunliu city. It is one of the five cities in western Xinjiang, and it is also the most prosperous city except for the capital of the country. In front of it is the inn. Why don't we settle down a little and then go to the fighting art meeting?"

Immediately, Lu Fangli chased up and said slowly.

Su Chen nodded and pulled Lu Yuyan, who looked around like a curious baby, and walked into the inn with the rest of the people.

Although this inn is not as good as Longmen Inn, it is also quite good, and the price is reasonable. Most people who come and go will choose this inn.

"Shopkeeper, get ready for the best six rooms!" Lu Fangli stepped forward and said skillfully.

And the shopkeeper is a middle-aged man with some obesity. He looks kind and approachable.

Then they settled down and had a little rest, and then they immediately left the Inn and were ready to go to the south of the city to participate in the fighting art meeting.

"Catch the thief in front of you!" There was a woman shouting.

Su Chen and others walked silently, but did not expect that there was a hairy thief with a purple package in his hand, looking flustered and sweating to them.

As the hairy thief ran, the illusions behind him emerged in endlessly. All kinds of low-level barriers came out of his hands. Seeing that the woman chasing after him did not come after him, he also showed a proud smile.

"Oh, no! If you want to catch me, you can practice for hundreds of years! " The hairy thief turned back and sneered and ran forward, with the wind howling behind him.

"Lu Fangli, give him a solution!" When Su Chen smiles, as a young man full of sense of justice, he should be brave enough to act bravely and act when he should."No!"

Lu Fangli answered, and a breath flew across the air, and his body revolted. He went up to him in a breath, and with one hand, he seized the hairy thief.

As a result, Su Chen didn't expect that the illusion of the hairy thief was not bad. Lu Fangli's people immediately turned into a pile of dust, and then disappeared.

"Ha ha, the strong ones in the flying breath are just like this. They are all hot chickens!"

At this time, a shadow was swept up from the eaves of Su Chen's head, and a scornful laugh slowly rippled. Then the figure of the previous one climbed on the roof and ran away quickly.

"Jiang Sheng

Su Chen saw this, but he also drank deeply. He didn't expect that he would do justice to catch a petty thief and be tricked.

After hearing the order, Jiang Sheng immediately jumped into a fast flowing shadow, forming an irresistible situation, and directly plundered it out to chase the little thief.

A few seconds later, seeing that Jiang Sheng has not returned, Su Chen can't help frowning, and even wants to take out a set of yellow pear wood tables and chairs, sit down and slowly drink a cup of tea, and talk about life with Lu Yuyan.

Then, a figure quickly swept down again. An eight foot high figure suddenly appeared in front of Su Chen. It was Jiang Sheng who was undoubtedly carrying a flustered thief in his hand.

"Big... Cough, childe, I've got it back for you." Jiang Sheng is just beginning to realize that he can't expose Su Chen's identity, so he quickly changes his words, and then he is indifferent.

"I'm the royal family of Zuo. People all call me Zuo prince. How dare you catch me and live impatiently?"

Seeing that he was caught, the thief was a little flustered before, but even though he regained a trace of arrogance, he directly raised his head and claimed his identity.

However, this man was masked and dressed in black "Assassin's clothes". People would not believe that he was a big prince who lived in the palace.

"Well, little thief, don't talk nonsense." Zhao Yu saw this kind of person to show a trace of disgust, immediately scolded the way.

But Su Chen is not in a hurry, looking at this man is very interested. If he is really the left Prince's son, it will be interesting.

"If you say that you are the son of the left prince, how can you prove yourself?" Bishing road.

"This..." the little thief choked at Bi Xing's question. He couldn't show anything that could prove his identity.

"Hoo hoo, thank you so much for helping me catch this thief!"

Then, I saw a gasping, flushed young woman quickly catch up, a face of gratitude.

"Oh? Is that what the thief stole

Su Chen looks at the woman a little. Although her looks are not bad, there is a more beautiful and gentle Lu Yuyan beside her, which is much worse.

"That's right. It's mine. This little thief dares to sneak into my spring willow auction house to steal the magic script. In his purple package, there is the magic script that our auction house is going to auction!" The young woman said excitedly.

"What's more, this man is crafty and cunning. All the way down, several thugs from our auction house fell in love with his magic, so they didn't catch up with him." The young woman added again.

Su Chen listened to a smile, did not speak, but looked at the hairy thief in Jiang Sheng's hand.

"Cough, I'm really the left prince. If you can let me go and come to the capital in the future, I will give you what you want, and I can also give you half of the magic script!"

The little thief was also clever. He knew that Su Chen was the master of several people. He did not panic. He coughed twice and quickly whispered to Su Chen.

Su Chen heard this, but he was also puzzled. How could a well-known prince, who enjoyed all his life's glory and wealth, do such theft?

But Su Chen didn't make any statement. Instead, she turned around again and asked the young woman fairly, "what do you have to prove that what he stole is your auction house."

When the golden awn blooms, everyone's vision disappears in an instant. The hairy thief wants to escape in the chaos, but is strangled by Jiang Sheng.