Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

It happened to be when Zhao Wuxian saved her.

A scene of two people dancing and hugging each other.

The memories that had already faded came back to my mind clearly again.

Wang Yuyan was nervous. She glanced at the sketch and saw her and Zhao Wuxian’s appearance and voice, which were vivid.

She herself is also good at painting, but her specialty is detailed brushwork. This kind of realistic sketch with such texture is the first time she has seen it.

She hesitated for a moment, then picked up the painting and looked at it carefully. There was a line of Su Shi's poem in the sidebar of the painting.

"Nung, moon and new moon!"

Wang Yuyan felt her ears burning hot, and she said with a pah sound, thinking, "You bad guy, you always bully me, who would want to share the moonlight with you?"

"Miss, has Mr. Zhao really left?" Youcao came in and asked.

Wang Yuyan was startled and quickly put the letter away. She turned around with a stern face and said, "He's gone. Don't mention him again!"

Suzhou Mansion!

There was a lot of traffic and a lot of people.

Zhao Wuxian walked along the street and found the inn where he had stayed before.

Before dawn.

He left Mantuo Villa under the cover of night. During these ten days, he took a Xiantian pill every day to practice boxing.

Now, he has reached the acquired fetal breathing state, and has opened up the Ren and Du meridians, able to absorb vital energy from heaven and earth.

The Ren and Du meridians are the necessary paths from the acquired to the innate. Once they are opened, it is equivalent to stepping half a foot into the threshold of the innate.

This is the accumulation of inner strength.

As long as you practice a decent martial art, hone your skills over the years, and train yourself internally, you will have the opportunity to reach this stage.

But the second half depends on personal opportunity, understanding and luck, and it is an improvement in artistic conception.

This artistic conception means that in martial arts, one has his own understanding and then walks his own path.

For example, the sword intent of a person who practices sword, and the boxing intent of a person who practices boxing.

No matter what kind of martial arts it is, its power will be doubled with the blessing of artistic conception.

At times like these, it is better to go out into the world than to practice hard in a small house.

"Who wants to kill me?"

Zhao Wuxian walked into the inn with deep eyes.

"Guest officer..."

The innkeeper was about to greet him, but when he looked up, he took two steps back in shock and exclaimed, "Ah! Zhao, Young Master Zhao?"

"how?"

Zhao Wuxian glanced at him.

The servant turned pale and said, "You, didn't you fall into the lake and die?"

"I'm so lucky that I'm not dead yet. Are you going to throw away all my things?" Zhao Wuxian asked.

At this time.

The shopkeeper heard the noise and came out, and was also surprised when he saw Zhao Wuxian.

However, the shopkeeper's knowledge is better than that of the servant after all.

He cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Zhao, our shop will not throw away our guests' belongings casually."

"It's just that your things are no longer in the store!"

"Ok?"

The shopkeeper said, "Your family took it away seven days ago."

"my family?"

Zhao WuXian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have a name?"

The shopkeeper said, "It was a man who was about 40 years old and claimed to be the housekeeper of the Zhao Mansion. With him were Gu Yasi from the government office and the owner of Lu Manor in the city. Only after the two of them guaranteed, the shop let the housekeeper Zhao take the things away."

What Zhao Wuxian left in the store were just a few books and a few sets of clothes, nothing precious or valuable.

He came here to see whether the person who wanted to harm him would leave any clues or traces.

"land……"

Zhao Wuxian narrowed his eyes slightly. The eldest lady in the family was a member of the Lu family in Suzhou, and she usually didn't like him very much.

Could it be her?

The Gu family and the Lu family are both big families in Suzhou city and local prominent families.

If officials in the provincial government wanted to do something in Suzhou, they had to first discuss with these big families and obtain their support.

Amid the green waves of the lake, there are beautiful women singing and dancing in the pleasure boats.

"Brother Gu, thanks to your arrangements a few days ago, I will host a banquet here today. We must eat and drink well!"

"Brother Lu, you are too polite. Our two families are in the same boat. It's just a small matter, so why should we worry about it?"

After three rounds of drinking.

Gu Yasi drank a little too much, so it was inevitable that he spoke without thinking.

He asked curiously, "Brother Lu, even if Zhao Wuxian passed the imperial examination, he would not be able to inherit the family business. Why do you insist on..."

"Hey! Brother Gu, be careful with your words!"

Manor Master Lu gave a warning, dismissed the singing girls and dancing girls, and whispered, "To be honest, the son born to my cousin is the offspring of my Lu family. Zhao Shiji seems to have noticed something, so we have to take the initiative!"

"what?"

Gu Yasi was surprised and frowned, "Zhao Shiji is from the royal family anyway, you..."

"Hey, what royal family? There are so many people with the surname Zhao in the world. They are from the same clan but different bloodlines, so they have long been estranged."

Manor Master Lu smiled cunningly.

"Master Lu is so calculating!"

A sudden voice made the faces of Lu Zhuangzhu and Gu Yasi suddenly change.

Chapter 7 I cannot tolerate evil, Prince Jingguo!

The pleasure boats are floating on the lake.

Manor Master Lu and Yasi Gu stood up suddenly.

"who?"

Both of them were skilled in martial arts. Just as they were about to rush out, they froze and were held down on the shoulders by two hands.

The enormous force seemed to crush their shoulders.

The bones made a slight "crackling" sound.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead.

The two of them looked painful.

Manor Master Lu and Gu Yasi were shocked, knowing that they had encountered a master.

Although they practice martial arts, they mostly use it for self-defense and physical fitness. Compared with the people in the martial arts world, they are far inferior.

Without caring about anything else, Gu Yasi gritted his teeth and begged for mercy: "Okay, man, spare my life!"

Manor Master Lu said, "My dear hero, we have no grudges against each other. If you need anything, just ask, and I will definitely satisfy you!"

"No grudges or hatred? Haha, why don't you two turn around and take a look at who I am?"

Master Lu and Gu Yasi turned around and saw a young and handsome man.

When Gu Yasi was confused.

I heard Master Lu screaming as if he had seen a ghost.

"You, you, you?"

Manor Master Lu recognized the person who came and it was Zhao Wuxian who was supposed to fall into the lake and die.

Could it be that it was Zhao Wuxian’s ghost that came to visit?

His eyes widened with fear, his heart felt cold, his throat was blocked, and he didn't know what to say.

When Gu Yasi saw this, he had a vague guess.

Could this person be the Zhao Wuxian who fell into the lake?

After Zhao Wuxian fell into the lake, the government office led people to search along the lake for three days, but his body was never found, so the case was closed as missing.

Is this Zhao Wuxian not dead?

"Zhao Wuxian, are you a human or a ghost?"

Sure enough, Manor Master Lu's questions gave Gu Yasi the answers to his doubts.

Zhao WuXian said, “So what if you are a human or a ghost? You two are in my hands now, so you better think about how to survive!”

Manor Master Lu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He has calmed down a lot.

I thought to myself, “I heard that Zhao Wuxian is a filial and indecisive scholar.”

"Although I don't know why he didn't die, he also practiced some strange martial arts."

"But it is easy to change the country, but difficult to change one's nature."

Manor Master Lu had a plan in mind. He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "What do you want? Zhao Wuxian, don't forget, your father is in our hands. If you know what's good for you, let us go. Otherwise, your father will die!"

But what he heard was a "click".

What followed was a heart-wrenching pain.