The system has to be used even if it is pulled

Main quest: 1. Hegemony over the world, unify the martial arts world and the imperial court. Three high-level draws are awarded, and the system has a detection function (you can view other people's attributes). Failure will be eliminated.

2. Gain faith value. Three high-level draws are awarded. The host can get % of the faith value. Failure will result in elimination.

May I ask if the host would like to spend faith points to load the identity? Each time an identity is drawn, ten faith points are required.

There were at least hundreds of identities densely packed on a large turntable. Zhao Yuanlang was overwhelmed by the sight and knew that the system was going to drain his faith points again.

There is no other way, I'd better transfer it. It will be easier to get things done with an identity.

Beggars, waiters, night watchmen. What the hell is this? Thirty points of faith just disappeared. Am I possessed by a non-African? Zhao Yuanlang decided to draw one last time. Huang Luo! Beautiful! Finally, he drew a character that appeared in the plot, although the character was not very good.

Plot loading, scene loading, character loading. Plot begins! Host, please get ready.

The scene flashed, and Zhao Yuanlang appeared in an antique room, wearing scarlet clothes, and there was a noisy sound outside the window. Zhao Yuanlang glanced through the window.

A man holding a mace and two men holding broadswords were fighting fiercely in the middle of the field. More than ten people were standing around cheering. The other maids and servants were hiding in the corner watching them fight.

It turned out to be Hao Hu and Ba Long and their Black Wind bandit subordinate.

I just don't know whether the plot has started yet. Fortunately, I live in Dukang Village and I am very wealthy. Now I can go out for a walk, get some information and see the situation.

Zhao Yuanlang straightened his clothes and pushed open the door. Hao Hu Balong, who had been fighting, immediately stopped, put away their weapons, and led his Black Wind thieves to salute Huang Luo.

"Young Master Huang, I wonder what you want me to do today? Do we need you to go out for a walk and get some money for a drink?" Hao Hu asked with a smile.

"That's right, that's right. I don't know what Young Master Huang has been doing in the house these days. We brothers have lost our appetite. Young Master Huang, would you like us to go out for a walk with you?" Baron asked hurriedly.

What a waste! Why would my predecessor spend so much money to invite these two good-for-nothings from Black Wind Village?

Zhao Yuanlang bowed to Hao Hubalong and said, "No need. I have gained something in my room and plan to go to the village. You two heroes, just have a good rest here. I will ask the servants to prepare a banquet for you. I'm sorry to leave you. Ah Fu, Xiao Chen, let's go."

Dukang Village was peaceful and quiet. When Zhao Yuanlang slowly appeared at the entrance of the village, all the villagers looked at him vigilantly as if they were guarding against some kind of ferocious beast.

It seems that his reputation in the past was not very good, or no, it was quite bad! So what? Zhao Yuanlang didn't care. As a killer, he never paid attention to these things.

Sure enough, the plot began, with the Xu brothers telling the story of Xiao Xiami. It was interesting, so why not listen to it and look for Dongfang Weiming.

"It is said that Xiao Xiami traveled all over the world and collected the legendary fourteen heavenly books with great effort, which enabled him to open the "Holy Hall". In the Holy Hall, he defeated the ten great masters of the time with a set of baseball boxing. After the battle in the Holy Hall, Senior Xiao Xiami disappeared. In order to commemorate him, his descendants specially built a heroic statue in Luoyang City for people to admire."

At this point in the story, Zhao Yuanlang saw several Japanese people behind the crowd, and the one leading them was obviously Feng Chuixue, a woman disguised as a man.

"What the hell, are these people from the Central Plains made of paper?" one of the ronin said with a sneer.

"Stop talking nonsense. This guy probably doesn't have a working brain. We still have a mission to accomplish. Let's go." Feng Chuixue turned around coldly and left first.

Feng Chuixue appeared. According to the plot of the prequel, You Jin should be at the entrance of the village. His first step out was found. The man in the blue shirt who was laughing so happily must be Dongfang Weiming. Zhao Yuanlang looked at him carefully and memorized his appearance in his heart.

It's a bit interesting. Zhao Yuanlang kept clapping the folding fan in his hand: "Afu, Xiaochen, let's go. It's really boring."

.......

At the entrance of Dukang Village, in the dense bushes, a man dressed in black and wearing a black mask looked at Dongfang Weiming who was introducing himself to the Xu brothers and said with emotion: "Weiming'er, it's really Weiming'er. Sixteen years, I have waited for sixteen years."

Hmm? Something is wrong. There is a figure behind him. The man in black quickly turned around.

However, the opponent's speed was too fast. The man in black was hit and fell to the ground. He barely raised his head and looked at the man wearing the hungry ghost mask in front of him.

"I've also been waiting for sixteen years." The hungry ghost masked man sneered.

The man in black groaned and coughed up blood: "It's you."

"Yes, it's me. Now that the old monster is dead and his followers have all been eliminated, there is no one in Tianyi City who can compete with me, Prajna! Dongfang Xi, your life span has ended long ago. You should have died sixteen years ago. Don't linger on in this world anymore!" He said with his hands behind his back, looking at Dongfang Xi under him.

"Sir," Tianyicheng's men Du, Lang, Kuang, and Hua appeared one after another and bowed respectfully to Prajna.

The unkempt Kuang, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes, looked at Dongfang Xi who was lying on the ground and saluted towards Prajna: "Sir, is it my turn to kill someone? Hehehehe, hahahahaha. The smell of blood!"

Prajna didn't look at Kuang, and said to Hua: "Hua, you came just in time to kill this man. You came to do it because you wanted him to die more easily. After all, he was once a hero."

"Sir! My fist is thirsty!" Kuang looked at Hua with a conflicted look on her face and spoke up.

"Sir, why don't you leave it to me? I have a new poison recently." Before the zombie hungry ghost could finish his words, Prajna snorted coldly, and the rest of the people lowered their heads quickly.

"Okay, Hua, I leave it to you. Hurry up and solve it. We'll go first, and you can catch up quickly." Prajna looked at Hua with such cold eyes that Hua shuddered.

"Subordinates take orders."

Looking at the Prajna group walking away, Hua looked at the man in black lying on the ground with a conflicted look.

"Is there anything else you want to explain?"

"Ahem, tell him, ahem, to listen to his mother. Ahem."

Hua was confused. He slowly pulled out the knife and stabbed it hard into the heart of the man in black who was lying on the ground.

"Ding"

Hua felt the knife in his hand suddenly shake, and then it slipped out of his hand. He immediately took out a short knife and looked around vigilantly.

Shi Zi, the person who came has very profound skills, and I didn't even notice it.

"Go ahead. I'm going to help you today. You'll be grateful to me in the future. I don't want to kill you."

Hua was in a state of panic because she didn't see anyone and couldn't even hear where the sound came from.

Prajna, who had just walked a short distance, suddenly appeared. Looking at the flowers in the field, she knew that they were in trouble.

He nodded to the people behind him, and they immediately scattered.