Zhao Wugui had long expected that there would be trouble today, and this trouble was naturally left behind when he took the "Five Yuan Diagram" he had taken.

After he hung up the "Five Yuan Diagram" for three days, he went down the mountain and discovered that the cause and effect change and the disaster came naturally.

If it is normal, Zhao Wugui is really just a poor scholar who accidentally obtained the "Five Yuan Diagram". Even if he is talented and handsome, he will be able to achieve the first level within three days, and it will be a great disaster to meet these three robbers.

But Zhao Wugui is not really a poor scholar, so he naturally refuses to give up. But with Zhang Liang's plan, I have a ladder.

The cause and effect of that giant world is like a net, and it has been calculated for thousands of years, so it naturally created this auxiliary plane. The same is true in this low martial arts world. Although it is not as strict as the giant world, Zhao Wugui's scalp is numb, but it is also a silence. However, in Zhao Wugui's eyes, there are basically certain loopholes except for a few.

If Zhao Wugui doesn't want to reveal his true strength, he can only rely on luck.

There are many ways to rely on luck. One is to "fight to the death" with these three robbers and then "lucky" to win.

Zhao Wugui doesn't choose this method, after all, he is too hard and has to be able to act.

The other one is luck, and when you meet someone to stop the disaster for him.

Now, he has the so-called death disaster, but he is lucky to meet the officers and soldiers to deal with these robbers who act as death disasters for him.

If there is a master's calculation, Zhao Wugui is not timid. This is really just his "lucky" and there is absolutely no conspiracy. It's just that Zhao Wugui happened to choose this path.

"It's really convenient to be able to look at the air." Zhao Wugui smiled and followed the government officials back to the provincial capital with a shy look.

After just a brief check on Zhao Wugui's household registration, he released him. After all, the three robbers are on the list. For the constables who are hard to catch even thieves on weekdays, this is a great achievement, and the promotion is a surefire.

As for dealing with Zhao Wugui's killing Liang and promising, they dare not. They talk too much. This time there are dozens of constables. If there is a leak in his mouth, this matter will be a big deal. Besides, killing a scholar with no power to pretend to be a meritorious person, he will not be able to pass the level of coronership.

Moreover, scholars are incomparable to these constables. If this poor scholar becomes successful in the future, he will probably be thinking about the life-saving grace of these people.

Those who can do things are all smooth and those who are not smooth are already three feet tall on the grave.

Although this is a low martial arts world, there are still knights and hidden masters like Jianghu.

After leaving the government office, Zhao Wugui looked at the cause and effect all over the sky and discovered an embarrassing thing. He wanted to be famous for asking this low-martial world to endorse him, and to keep a low profile and not cause trouble. These two are very contradictory.

If you want to become famous, you either create momentum or get involved in some major events.

"I can only come together." Zhao Wugui sighed in his heart. He originally wanted to be a low-key young man, but now he has to make trouble, which makes Zhao Wugui feel sad that the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

It's strange that Zhao Wugui was so happy that he was really thinking. If it weren't for not exposing too much and causing investigations by the Emperor's True Immortals, now he has begun to throw opportunities to throw away the system, and then acts as a spiritual revival in the magic modification to satisfy his mastermind behind it.

"Have you heard about it? The incident in Xuanyue Village has happened."

"What's wrong, what's wrong? Xuanyuezhuang was destroyed ten years ago."

"Yes, you don't know. The young owner of Xuanyue Village was revealed a few days ago but was not dead."

Zhao Wugui stopped looking for the inn and noticed the whispers of several people on ordinary tea stalls. He turned around and entered the tea stall, put down his old basket, and called the waiter to come to a bowl of tea, preparing to listen to the follow-up.

Although I don’t know what the situation is, where to make trouble is not a problem. There is something ready in front of me, so of course it is nearby.

"How is this possible? There are only 132 people in Xuanyue Village. They died so neatly. How could they miss the young owner?"

"What is right? One hundred and thirty-two people died, but one of them was..." One man looked left and lowered his voice and said, "One of them was not a human being, it is said to be transformed by evil charm, and the young owner escaped in evil charm skin."

"Hiss, don't talk about ghosts and gods..."

Zhao Wugui was a little messy. The plot was not right. He should have escaped under the cover of the loyal old servant or the housekeeper.

"Do you know that this young master has chosen three sects in the past seven days. It is said that those three sects are bleeding all over the ground and there is no living."

"Hiss, this is really cruel to the young owner."

"It's more than that. In the past few days, the Biyun Pavilion in our city has been on guard all the time. Do you think it's the young mansion who came here?"

While whispering, the third person spoke up and continued to reveal the news.

"That's not, do you know why this young owner is like this?"

The other two were moved and seemed to have discovered something.

"That's right, there were these people in the Xuanyue Village family ten years ago, and there were such ones in the Biyun Pavilion in our city." After the third person broke the news, he seemed to be unsatisfied.

The two seemed a little shocked. One of the Biyun Pavilions with excellent reputations in the city actually had such a dark history.

"On the second day after the news that the three factions were picked, the Biyun Pavilion in our city recruited friends to help the boxing. Calculate the time, the young owner of Xuanyue Village is about to arrive."

After a long time, the whistleblower couldn't help it anymore, so he moistened his mouth with tea and said mysteriously: "Do you know why this young owner is so powerful?"

He raised his eyebrows before saying that, "Do you know Xiangyang Dian?"

"Isn't that if you want to practice magic skills, you can castrate yourself by swinging your sword?"

The third person nodded.

"Hiss, this young owner is really... very human."

"It's the ultimate, but this Xuanyue Village has cut off its inheritance."

Just as the three of them were deeply moved, a shiny sound was heard, and a white light flashed across the three of them, who were discussing, and a small blood line appeared on their throats.

With a gurgling sound, all three of them fell to the ground.

The one who took action was a black-faced boy, wearing a wide linen cloth, and a sharp sword was placed on the table.

"Waiter, check out." The black-faced boy put down a copper plate and left straight away.

Zhao Wugui became even more messy. It would be fine if the previous story was wrong. Why is it that even the commentator who was used as a background board was hacked to death, and it might be that the protagonist of the story in their commentary was hacked to death.

He hasn't been satisfied with it yet.

And that black-faced boy, Zhao Wugui, had only one influence, and could be expressed in one sentence.
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