Join the time traveler chat group, but I haven’t time travelled.

Chapter 51
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"Actually, there is still a way."

Seeing everyone's silence, Su Qing Youyou said: "For example, if the founding emperor lives forever, the curse can be broken."

"After we join the chat group, we can't treat it with common sense."

"The lifespan of a black iron-level superpower is 120 years, a bronze-level superpower is 180 years, and a silver-level superpower is 300 years."

"In the future, if fellow travelers from the world of cultivating immortals join the group, we will definitely have the opportunity to contact the cultivating immortals."

"When the time comes, it will definitely not be difficult to become an immortal, a god, and live forever."

"Why should we stick to any system? The system is dead, but people are alive."

"As long as people are alive, there will be no chaos in the world."

"Some people are corrupt, some are corrupt, and some are oppressive. Just kill them."

"There is nothing else in the world. There are a lot of people who want to be officials."

The 300-year dynasty's reincarnation curse only targets mortals, but does not include extraordinary beings.

It is obvious that after Xu Huaping awakened his supernatural powers, he had already embarked on a path to transcendence.

There are still many days to come, and the reincarnation curse of a mere dynasty is really not worth mentioning.

"Brother Su is right, I really didn't expect this."

Xiao Yichen was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that what Su Qing said was indeed correct.

"Brother is right, as long as you live long, nothing will be a problem."

Xie Yuanshan applauded and greatly agreed.

"The big man's writings are exquisite and touching, and my admiration for the big man is like a torrential river."

Qin Xiaoxian also waved flags and cheered.

"Uh"

Su Qing was speechless on the spot.

Your skills in flattering are truly amazing!

"Thank you little brother, I know what to do."

Xu Huaping exhaled a long breath and his eyes became brighter.

After listening to Su Qing's words, she strengthened her belief.

"come on."

Su Qing encouraged.

"Come on, sister."

Li Mingda also cheered her up.

"thank you all."

Xu Huaping turned around and saw that most of the servants chose to go home after taking the deeds of sale.

So, she took some of the money she had collected and sent everyone away.

There are only 18 people left who are willing to follow Xu Huaping, even if they sacrifice their lives.

To them, Xu Huaping is a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering and the parents who give them a second life.

"You guys think, should I go to the palace and kill Kang Mazi?"

Xu Huaping waved his hand to put the remaining treasures into his pocket and asked the camera.

"Kill Kang Mazi? There are advantages and disadvantages to this move."

Su Qing analyzed: "Kill him, and you will become the number one enemy of the Qing court and be hunted by the Qing court."

"But on the other hand, it can also cause chaos in the world. The princes will definitely make trouble for the throne."

"They have no time to care until the ownership of the throne is decided."

"At the same time, it can also inspire people and build your reputation, which will be of great help to your rebellion."

After analyzing it, he said with certainty: "The advantages outweigh the disadvantages, so you can do it."

"Brother Su is right. No matter what happens, you will still have the support of us group members behind you."

Xie Yuanshan took over and said: "One word, do it!"

"I also support young lady, kill Kang Mazi."

After some popular science among the group members, Qin Xiaoxian finally understood the origin of the Qing Dynasty.

How dare foreigners occupy the Central Plains and rule the world? Is this really a big deal?

"Kill, kill, kill, kill all the royal family and cause chaos in the Qing court."

Xiao Yichen was even more worried that the world would not be in chaos, so he shouted loudly.

"Sister, I support you too."

As a die-hard Tang fan, Li Mingda naturally looked down on the barbarian Manchus.

The great Tang Dynasty, where all nations came to court, was so confident. "Okay, let's do it! He's just a barbarian emperor, so I'll just kill him."

Seeing that the group members all had a positive attitude, Xu Huaping took heart and decided to do it.

So, she asked her eighteen brothers and sisters who were willing to follow her to leave the city first and wait for her fifty miles outside the city.

Then, she found the horses in the stables in the backyard of the palace and rode towards the palace.

Thanks to her previous life, she had learned equestrian skills several times.

Although it is not included in the skill list, it can still ensure that she does not fall off while riding on the horse.

Royal Palace.

Qianqing Palace, Dongnuan Pavilion.

The 55-year-old Kang Mazi was in poor health. He was lying on the dragon bed, wearing reading glasses, and reading an ocean-going letter.

"Felipe V of the Bourbon Dynasty succeeded to the Spanish throne, which tilted the war towards France. Did my friend XIV win?"

"But the population of France dropped to less than 900 million. It was a tragic victory."

"My friend, you are vainly comparing yourself to the sun in the sky. Have you lost all your majesty now?"

After reading the ocean-going letters thousands of miles away, Kang Mazi showed a sarcastic look on his face.

By chance, 30 years ago, the foreign missionary Nan Huairen wrote a letter back to Europe.

From then on, Camazi began to correspond with King Louis XIV of Versailles, France.

They exchanged letters and sent messengers to each other, and the two became close pen pals.

Kang Mazi was well aware of the changes in the West, and even understood them well.

He dismissed the so-called technology and fancy skills.

"What the Lord Long Live said is true. How can a mere little king from a foreign country compare with the wise and great Lord Long Live?"

Liang Jiugong, the chief eunuch, lowered his head and said with a smile.

"You know how to flatter me!"

Kang Mazi put down the letter and smiled.

"What I said is all from the bottom of my heart, please be clear to me."

Liang Jiugong knelt down and swore.

"Well, I believe in you, stay safe."

Kang Mazi said calmly.

"Thank you Long Live."

Liang Jiugong stood up and was about to say something.

"boom"

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the door of Dongnuan Pavilion was slammed open.

Several Ouchi guards in yellow mantles were beaten in. They were vomiting blood and looked dead.

"Long live God be careful!"

Liang Jiugong exclaimed and immediately rushed to Kang Mazi.

"Come on, escort!"

There was no wave on Kang Mazi's face. He had never seen any big storms in his life.

"Stop shouting. No one will come to save you even if you shout until your throat is broken."

A crisp voice came from outside the palace door, and then, a figure stepped across the threshold.

Holding a spear in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand, Xu Huaping fought his way into the Qianqing Palace and appeared in front of Kang Mazi.

At the same time, Kang Mazi's image also appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Is this Kang Mazi? His face is indeed full of bumps and bruises, and he deserves his reputation."

"He has a bit of an imperial air, but it's a pity that he is from a foreign race."

"Sister, don't talk nonsense. Just kill him and leave. Don't be surrounded by the army."

"Yes, villains die from talking too much, but don't talk nonsense."

The group members witnessed Xu Huaping fighting all the way into the palace, killing him until rivers of blood flowed.

I believe that soon a large number of soldiers will come from all directions, and by then they will not be able to leave even if they want to.

"Are you Kang Mazi? Come with me!"

Xu Huaping slashed the old eunuch with his sword, reached out and grabbed Kang Mazi's braid, and held him in his hand.

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