"Seven emotions and six desires, martial arts, luck, memory, beauty, wisdom, potential, roots and bones... What are you willing to give to be with Su Jin for generations?"

All wise creatures are not limited to humans, but also the seven emotions and six desires are important marks of life. No matter which link is missing, the soul is equivalent to turning from perfection into incompleteness.

Xiaolongnu pondered, first of all, eliminated the seven emotions and six desires, and thought silently in her heart: Compared with luck, memory, beauty, potential, and roots, the martial arts that she had practiced for eighteen years seemed insignificant. What's more, she could practice it again after losing her martial arts, but the rest of the things were gone, and she really didn't know if she could find them back in the future.

"I am willing to use all my martial arts in the first half of my life to exchange for the opportunity to be with Su Jin for generations." After making up my mind, Xiaolongnu raised her beautiful face and stared at the mysterious pawnshop shopkeeper.

Su Jin raised his palm and murmured softly: "As you wish..."

In reality, in the carriage, Xiaolongnu's forehead was covered with thin sweat, and she woke up suddenly from her sleep, her eyes looked confused under the dim oil lamp.

"What's wrong?" Su Jin asked.

Xiaolongnu used her skills silently and found that the internal strength that had been practicing hard for eighteen years in her body had completely disappeared. She pursed her lips and looked up at Su Jin emotionally: "Junior Brother Su, tell me one thing honestly. In order to obtain so much information, what did you betray the pawn shop in the Wanjie?"

"Do you know the pawn shops in the heavens and all worlds?" Su Jin looked very surprised.

"Answer my question first, what are you betraying!" Xiaolongnu insisted.

Su Jin was silent for a long time and said softly: "My soul! Since then, I have been the messenger who has traveled to the heavens, going through fire and water for pawn shops in all worlds and making huge profits."

Xiaolongnu was moved, her nose was slightly sour, her eyes were moist, and her voice was hoarse: "Why are you so stupid!"

Su Jin smiled slightly and said softly: "For you, it's worth it."

Xiaolongnu couldn't control her love, so she stood up and threw herself down Su Jin's body...

Outside the carriage, Yang Guo swallowed.

On the horse's back, Ouyang Feng stared at his bright eyes.

Outside the tent not far away, Zhou Botong had a complicated smile on his face.

Su Jin is not a gentleman. If there were not so many people outside, even in the wilderness and in the carriage, he would be unscrupulous. But now... he could only be Liu Xiahui who was calm in his arms, enduring the hard work and his scalp was numb.

Fuck...

The next morning, Su Jin walked out of the carriage with dark eyes, staring at Yang Guo who was giggling foolishly, and his heart was inexplicably aroused: "Why are you laughing at?"

Yang Guo was instantly depressed and said respectfully: "Master, I think the weather is very good today, so I can't help but feel a little happy."

"Who?" Su Jin was about to speak, but Zhou Botong suddenly shouted to the forest in front.

A man wearing a mask, wearing a standard green robe, carrying a long knife in his hand walked out of the forest, bowed to the carriage and said, "Wang Wu of the Imperial City Secretariat has met Mr. Su."

"Is something wrong?" Su Jin waved his hand to Zhou Botong and asked Wang Wu in a deep voice.

"The young man received a few messages and thought that Mr. Su might be able to use them, so he came to report them." Wang Wu's attitude was very humble, and his voice was filled with respect: "The Mongolian army was ready to move. Guo Jing and Huang Rong held a hero banquet in Xiangyang City, intending to unite the heroes of the world and fight against Mongolia together..."

Su Jin nodded and said, "Thank you, brother Wang Wu, this news is indeed very important to us. Guoer, give Wang Wu brother Wang Wu a hard work fee of 500 taels of silver."

"Yes, Master." Yang Guo replied.

Wang Wuben came for this money, so he naturally would not refuse at this time. He rubbed his hands and laughed, took the bill over, bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Su, I will say goodbye now. If there is any news in the future, I will definitely come here to notify you as soon as possible."

Looking at his departure happily, Zhou Botong sighed and said, "How come the imperial city officials, the sharpest and most cruel minions of the court, are now rotten like this? My Song Dynasty court, the Song Dynasty court...ah... the roots are almost rotten, how can a group of wild scoundrels save?"

"Actually everyone understands." Su Jin said lightly: "So it's just doing its best and leaving it to fate."

"Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world, Su... Sir, you have money, a lot of money, power, connections, and strength. On behalf of the people of Xiangyang and the people of the Southern Song Dynasty, I beg you to save this world!" Zhou Botong, a famous old naughty boy in the world, was silent for a moment, suddenly changed his laughing expression, bowed to Su Jin with a serious face, and said sincerely.

Su Jin said, "You just said that this court cannot save you."

"You have also said, do your best and leave your will!" Zhou Botong said: "The heroes use martial arts to ban the ban. Our people in the world often fight against the court, but this does not mean that we do not love this country or the people in this country. Now that the war is on the sky and the country is shaking, we naturally have to stand up, even if we use our flesh and blood to the Great Wall, we shed the last drop of blood and tears to defend our country."

Is this the old naughty boy in the novel? Su Jin looked at him deeply and was really confused.

"Master, let's go to Xiangyang." Yang Guo's eyes turned red, he unbuttoned the heavy sword of the black iron, and knelt on the ground and said, "I am unfilial and dare not force Master, but if this country is destroyed and my family is destroyed, my disciple will be unable to sleep or eat for the rest of his life."

Su Jin was silent for a moment, then turned his eyes to Xiaolongnu and said, "Senior Sister, what do you think?"

"You will be the one who decides everything outside the tomb party." Xiaolongnu smiled slightly, and a touch of gentleness appeared on her cold face.

Su Jin shook her hand and said to the old naughty boy: "First go back to Zhongnan Mountain with us, recruit people, and send all the weapons and armor of the ancient tomb sect to Xiangyang, so as to enhance the garrison power of Xiangyang City as much as possible."

Zhou Botong was overjoyed and jumped up from the ground, happily as if he was a child: "I knew, I knew that Mr. Su was also for the country and the family in his heart, and he was the most hero."

Su Jin laughed, even with his shamelessness, he blushed when he heard this.

A month later, the matter about the Heroes Conference quickly spread throughout the world with the help of countless people.

Countless heroes and hidden masters who crossed swords and held swords, all jumped into Xiangyang, whipped their horses and rushed to Xiangyang, causing the city of Xiangyang to be overcrowded.

At the same time, the Mongolian national teacher, King Jinlun, also received news that he was ordered by the lord to take several disciples and countless servants to the Central Plains...
Chapter completed!