A month passed in a flash.

At noon, the sun shone brightly, and Zhang Wei came to a small town on Jiangnan Road.

He heard that the special plum vegetable buckle here is famous for its famous distance, so he took a detour to try it.

Not long after entering Xiangwen Town, Zhang Wei quickly discovered something was wrong. The idle young man walking around the streets was consciously paying attention to his whereabouts.

"Is it because I was exposed?"

Zhang Wei could sense that there was nothing unusual about the Paper Taoist clone who was still in the palace.

"When I cook the scum, I keep changing my appearance and should not reveal any flaws."

Zhang Wei pretended to be nothing, ignored it, and went straight to Yuefeng Restaurant in the middle of the town.

Before he could enter the restaurant, there was a constant stream of discussion coming from his ears, and the noise was noisy and lively.

Restaurants are the best place to inquire about information.

"Brother Li, Chunfenglou has recently come to buy some leg meals. I couldn't help but go to taste it last night. The girl said to welcome her, and I can only give her all the gifts..."

"No wonder Brother Gu ordered such a table today."

The focus is off.

"Have you heard that? The young lady of the Liu family who had been wronged two days ago committed suicide in prison for fear of crime."

"This young lady is also strong, and she doesn't think about who Feng Shu is. It would be strange if the government can make the decision for her if the government decides."

"I think such a beautiful and charming little lady, her parents were killed and the shop was occupied, and her body was probably... "

"Oh, what kind of world is not as good as before."

"It is said that the new emperor is addicted to women and ignores the government, which leads to the current situation. It's really stupid..."

"Sound it softly, don't be heard by others, don't want your life."

Every time he went, Zhang Wei could hear such comments. He was a little angry at first, but then he felt relieved.

In this martial arts world where information circulation is not smooth, aristocratic families and sects undoubtedly control the direction of public opinion.

The forces behind his three brothers tacitly poured dirty water on him.

Zhang Wei was originally here to take the blame.

When they clear the king's side, they can still occupy the great power.

Zhang Wei is concerned about the cases they mentioned.

Now he does not have the strength to clear the world's injustice, but what he encounters cannot tolerate.

Zhang Wei found an empty table in the hall and sat down, ordered wine and food, and slowly enjoyed it while collecting information.

That night, Xiangwen Town guarded, and the captain and Xu Shu disappeared into the world like the evaporated from the world, leaving no trace.

...

The Qing Gongren in Chunfeng Tower listened to the song overnight.

Zhang Wei, who was refreshed, found a breakfast stall and sat down.

Before he could greet the vendor, a tall and thin young man in a purple robe stood beside him, carrying a box of food in his hand.

"Young Master, try the special breakfast in the Eastern Wu region."

While speaking, the tall and thin young man had already opened the food box and placed the breakfast one by one on the small table, and the vendor had no intention of expelling him.

Although Zhang Wei has never really seen a tall and thin young man, he passed by when he was disobedient with the idle young man who observed his whereabouts and knew that the person behind the scenes was him.

They not only observe themselves, but also other foreigners.

People who are observed have one characteristic, and they look at each other at first sight and are extraordinary.

Zhang Wei was not polite, not worried about the other party's poisoning or something, and he was slapped to death with just one slap.

Crepe wontons, thin skin, tender filling, delicious soup.

The rice ball has a strong smell and is full of chewiness.

...

After eating and drinking, Zhang Wei wiped his mouth without any awareness of being short of eating people. He got up and walked out along the street.

I was about to walk out of Xiangwen Town.

The tall and thin young man hurriedly followed and bent down slightly.

"Where is the young master who wants to go? I can't tell you about the entire Dongwu County, but I can help you whether you are looking for someone or playing."

Zhang Wei still said nothing and walked straight forward.

The tall and thin young man didn't feel embarrassed, so he followed him quietly, falling behind half a step behind.

After walking out of the city gate, Zhang Wei stopped and asked without looking back: "Are you afraid of death?"

The tone is cold.

The tall and thin young man felt in his heart, and he knew what Zhang Wei meant.

"Okay, of course I'm afraid, I can't be afraid."

"This is not the first time you have done such a thing. I have learned a good lesson. How dare you continue?"

Zhang Wei understood the psychology of a tall and thin young man, but he was not on the list of seeds he was preparing to sow.

Insufficient luck and poor roots and bones.

The tall and thin young man bowed deeper: "Young master, people always have to make a fuss. I am afraid of death, and I am even more afraid of dying in this world and suffocatingly."

"From the behavior of the young master entering the town, Qian Wei noticed your extraordinaryness. You have an unconcealed noble character and are very easy-going to deal with people."

"So I'm willing to give it a last shot and serve the young master to ask for a chance."

"A person has luck and is born innately, and his fate is determined by heaven, but your life is not good."

Zhang Wei shook his head, waved his right hand, and a purple light flashed in front of his eyes, and he saw the three-inch white luck above his head, which was ordinary.

"Everyone in this world actually wants to have an opportunity to change themselves. The problem is that the current world is difficult to find.

They accepted their fate before they tried their best, and I wanted to walk by myself, even if I was covered in bruises, I would give up.

I have seen the book mention that everyone has set their fortunes due to their birth background, wisdom and roots.

But this luck is not static. It is like the moon has phases and wavy. When you have support from noble people and great opportunities, you can change your destiny against the sky."

Yu Wei's words reminded Zhang Wei.

"I am attached to the appearance. I originally wanted to give the common people of the Daxia Dynasty an equal opportunity to compete, but now I only focus on those with deep luck."

Only then did he turn around and look at Qian Wei.

Qian Wei looked plain, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and had calluses on his hands. He obviously had practiced martial arts, but he was only barely practicing skin.

"The book doesn't tell you that opportunities are not to be found. Life is so easy to change, and there will be so many people trapped in life and do nothing for the rest of their lives."

"If you want to change your life by meeting noble people, why don't you rely on yourself, such as the frontier?"

Zhang Wei's eyes suddenly became sharp, like two sharp swords shot into Qian Wei's eyes, pointing directly into his heart, and a sea of ​​corpses and fire emerged.

Panic and fear flashed in Qian Wei's eyes. He knew that it was the critical time, so he mustered up the courage to look at Zhang Wei.

"Young Master, the wealth in the family is about to be dispersed. You are the last noble person I have identified. If you don't succeed, I will go to the southern border to join the army."

Zhang Wei did not reply, and made a decision in his heart. He turned around and walked forward, but the speed was not fast, so Qian Wei could barely catch up.

...

Zhang Wei walked to the official road, and the more he walked, the fewer people were pedestrians. From a distance, he saw bandits on the hill not far away and stopped the wood-cutting farmer.

Zhang Wei didn't say anything or move, as if he didn't see it.

Qian Wei, who was following him, also discovered it and began to struggle inside. He was afraid that he would meddle in other people's affairs and would not make Zhang Wei happy.

For the last chance, Qian Wei also wanted to ignore this matter, but in the end he couldn't get through the hurdle in his heart.

"Die it!"

Qian Wei turned around and shook his right leg back, and with enough strength, he rushed towards the Lu bandit holding a short dagger in his hand.

The bandits were enjoying the begging of the farmer who picked firewood, and noticed someone approaching and sneered.

The left hand flipped down, and the short dagger suddenly turned in disguise and stabbed Qian Wei unexpectedly.

With this move, he has defeated the so-called hero who wants to see the wrongdoing more than once.

Qian Wei was not panicked when facing the attacking dagger. His body suddenly squatted down, moved his center of gravity down, and his right foot moved outward, sweeping out like a compass.

The gangster just knew how to move twice, but he didn't react. He fell heavily to the ground, and then was kicked into the chest with a heavy leg, and cut it several meters away, lying on the ground wailing.

"You can't leave!"

Before the farmer could thank him, Qian Wei took a step back and used his strength to chase Zhang Wei in the direction where he left.

"Hope hasn't gone far."
To be continued...