"Come again." Gu Fenghua didn't care.

The pros and cons of gambling, winning and losing are in the number of five or five, it can not prove anything. Anyway, as long as Su Guang wins the last game, he can break his obsession.

"This time, I blocked up three Taoist and divine grasses and chose Tongbao." Su Guang knows Gu Fenghua's intention. Maybe he also hopes that she can help him realize his wish, but he doesn't object to it. He makes a bet again.

"Year, you win." Soon, Su Guang's face showed a bitter smile again.

"Year, you win."

"Year, you win."

"You won."

"You won."

……

In the yard, Su Guang's voice rang out one after another, and the smile on his face was not only bitter, but also full of despair.

Across the table, Gu Fenghua had a black line, and his eyes were filled with despair.

It doesn't make sense. It doesn't make sense! Since the bet, copper money tossed hundreds of times, unexpectedly did not once out of Tongbao, year, all year!

If there is any knowledge under the spring of emperor Zhenqing, even Da Ya will laugh at this scene.

Finally, Gu Fenghua spread out his hand and saw the word "Zhenqing" again. He gave up completely.

"No?" Su Guang asked pitifully.

However, in less than half an hour, he had lost all the Daoling grass in the yard, and built two large yards and six small yards. If he lost again, he would have to rely on others in his ancestral home.

"It's not coming." Gu Fenghua put away the copper money depressed.

"Ah, destiny, destiny." Although Su Guang has long been used to losing light, he still sighs with a lonely face as his hope is shattered again.

"If you can, I think you'd better change your name." Gu Fenghua took a sympathetic look at him and advised him.

The way of cultivation, on the one hand, conforms to the way of heaven, but on the other hand, goes against heaven, so she always does not believe in fate. But at this moment, she believed, really did.

Losing all one's life is really unlucky

"By the way, you don't seem to know much about heaven. Where are you from?" Su Guang lost all his life, but his psychological quality was excellent. He soon put himself in a good mood and asked Gu Fenghua.

"Wuji holy heaven, a cultivation plane far away from wushangtian." Gu Fenghua replied.

Anyway, no one knows the existence of Wuji holy heaven, let alone its name, and she doesn't have to worry about anything.

"If so, I guess so." Su Guang took out a jade slip and handed it to Gu Fenghua. "This jade slip is called Tianlu. It's written by an elder all his life. It records all kinds of supernatural things. You can just use it."

"Thank you for your life." Gu Fenghua happily took over the jade slips.

Now she was worried that Wu Shangtian's eyes were black. For her, Tianlu was a timely help.

"See for yourself, I'll go back and rest first. If there's anything you don't understand, ask me again tomorrow. " Su Guang said.

"By the way, elder generation, I just saw that the people of those two prefectures were not willing to do so. They won't make trouble. Do you want to take precautions?" Gu Fenghua thought of Zhuang and Chen's face as black as the bottom of the pot when they were just leaving. He said with some worry.

"It's reasonable to say that there's a lesson from my grandmaster. No matter how unwilling they are, they can't make waves. But you're right. You'd better be careful.

Well, I'll take you to visit Mr. Fu in the morning. First, I'll make an early decision on this matter. On the other hand, when you come to Daofu in the Qing Dynasty, it's hard to say if you don't go to visit Fu Jun. " Su Guang nodded and said.

Fortunately, although the old man's character is not very good, and his life is even worse, he is also cautious and has no bad habit of being self righteous. Gu Fenghua is relieved.