Chapter 135: Li Chushuang

The vast majority of them became spectators, and the young monks who stayed behind were basically members of the Six Great Martial Mansions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Among them, the Silver Star Martial Mansion occupies more than one-third, just like Liu Zihong, who does not belong to the Six Great Martial Mansions, but there are only dozens of people, and many have promised that they will join a certain Martial Mansion if they cannot enter the Jade Emperor Temple.

But no one came to find Liu Zihong, the reason why the Silver Moon Martial Mansion was unhappy, of course, the main reason was that the Silver Star Martial Mansion didn't like Liu Zihong either, and since this little guy appeared rashly, it had brought a lot of trouble to the Martial Mansion.

The Qiangjun Wufu didn't care about the two of them, but when he heard that Senior Brother Liu Zihong was a grandmaster-level master, he dispelled his thoughts, this kind of strength can also rank in the top three in the Qiangjun Wufu.

All the monks who passed the first round of assessment are seizing the time to recover, striving to use their best self to meet the next challenge, and to be able to enter the Jade Emperor Temple, but it is a matter of glory to the ancestors.

Outside the Jiuge Gate, Mu Shi looked at Zhuo Wenxuan a little strangely, he usually came over, but now he even moved his luggage here, it seems that there is a lot.

"Come over and help, see what you're doing!" Zhuo Wenxuan shouted.

The crowd, including Mu Shi, immediately rushed up to help him move his things off the wagon.

"Senior brother, you're staying here for a long time!" Jia Lin asked quietly.

"Yes, staying at home has too much impact on my cultivation, so I decided to move out and live for a few years, and Wenbo was also sent to the Martial Mansion by me!"

"Wenbo, maybe you can go to the Jade Emperor Temple!" After being mixed for a long time, Jia Lin and Zhuo Wenbo are also very familiar with each other, and they speak very casually.

"He won't go, when he is fully recovered!" Zhuo Wenxuan raised his eyebrows and said categorically.

Jia Lin looked at Senior Brother Zhuo strangely, concentrating on helping to move things, and did not continue to ask, and by the time Liu Zihong came back, Zhuo Wenxuan had already found a place to live.

"Senior brother, as a disciple of the Nine Songs Sect, can I live here?"

"You can live as long as you want, but don't have conflicts with your family, especially your parents!" While joking, Liu Zihong couldn't help but remind.

Two days passed like this, Zhuo Wenbo quietly carried his luggage and returned to the Silver Star Martial Mansion, now he is no longer one of the seventy-two star monarchs of the year, just an ordinary disciple.

People who forget have already focused their attention on other people.

Zhuo Mansion's carriage did not come, but stopped far away, and Zhuo Wenxuan personally carried his luggage with his younger brother and sent him into the Martial Mansion, looking inconspicuous.

Only those children of ordinary families will bring their own luggage when they come, and the others are not served by servants.

"Wenbo, from today onwards, you have to forget that you are a child of Zhuo Mansion, you have to take your own responsibility, and then work hard, everything you do is for yourself!" Zhuo Wenxuan said to his younger brother as he walked.

Zhuo Wenbo didn't speak, just listened silently, nodded from time to time, and didn't care if his brother saw it or not.

Most of the time, the two brothers were silently hurrying until a beautiful figure stood in front of them, a beautiful girl.

Zhuo Wenxuan was sure that he didn't know him, so he came to find Zhuo Wenbo, his figure flashed to the side, let Zhuo Wenbo out, and see what was going on.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay!" Zhuo Wenbo had a smile on his face, but with a somewhat self-deprecating smile.

"I hurt you!" the girl said and lowered her head, her face full of distressing guilt.

"I don't blame you, even if it is not for you, our two families will not share the sky, and sooner or later we will have to separate life and death!" Zhuo Wenbo was holding something in his hand, and it was inconvenient to do something.

At his age, he was already with Qing Cicada, and his younger brother should also have someone with him, Zhuo Wenxuan could almost guess what was going on.

"Otherwise, let's find a place to sit down and talk, it doesn't seem convenient now!" Zhuo Wenxuan interjected.

The girl noticed what the two were carrying, and her face showed some surprise, and then she was very embarrassed, and went up to help Zhuo Wenbo share some luggage.

There weren't a lot of things, and the two brothers were easy to carry, but in the end she didn't be able to fulfill this wish.

I have to say that the food level in Wufu is very high, even ordinary restaurants may not be able to catch up, hot pot is naturally a necessary choice, just in time for lunch, by the way to eat together.

After introducing Zhuo Wenxuan and the girl to each other, I learned that her name was Li Chushuang.

Just by this name, Zhuo Wenxuan can probably judge that it is definitely just a top-ranked aristocratic family in the Zhao Kingdom, and even in the counties below, he has never heard of this surname.

When he couldn't practice, in order to be able to do something useful, Zhuo Wenbo read a lot of books, and he knew the entire high-level directory of Zhao State well, and he still remembers it vividly.

The practice of Shaoyang Shengong, according to Liu Zihong, further strengthens their memory, and even their comprehension ability is much stronger, which has to be said to be an unexpected gain.

Things are not as Zhuo Wenxuan expected, Li Chushuang was born in a small officer family in Beidi County, his father is just a centurion, and there are more than a hundred people under him, who died in the battle with the demon clan a few years ago.

After that, Zhao Guo issued a bereavement pension, and saw that she had some cultivation talent, so after obtaining the consent of her family, he sent her to the Silver Star Martial Mansion to practice, in fact, her cultivation talent was definitely at the lower level in the Martial Mansion.

Four years have passed, and now he is only a division-level warlock, and Yuan Li only fills three Yuan Mansions, which is completely incomparable with a genius like Zhuo Wenbo.

Beautiful, but without the power of self-preservation, and without any background background, Li Chushuang's living environment in the Wufu can naturally be imagined.

Because of his brother's affairs, Zhuo Wenbo has always been blind to this kind of bullying.

So by a certain coincidence, it happened to be against Ulun, and the two sides were mortal enemies, and they didn't like each other, and the duel appeared.

This is also the reason why Li Chushuang feels guilty, even if she later learned about the grievances between the two sides, she was full of guilt, if it wasn't for herself, maybe this duel would be delayed a lot, after Zhuo Wenbo further grows up, it's really hard to say who wins and who loses, this is also the opinion of the vast majority of people.

"Now that he has fully recovered, it will take some time for his strength to recover, so he will have to live in the Martial Mansion during this time!" Zhuo Wenxuan said with a smile.

"Brother Zhuo, don't worry, I will protect him well and won't let him be bullied!" Li Chushuang said firmly, but when he saw Zhuo Wenxuan's eyes, his voice couldn't help but lower.

Even if he is lonely and unheard, he also knows that this son of the Zhuo family, who used to be a waste material, has now grown to an extremely high height and is very strong.

"Then thank you Miss Li, I've been busy cultivating in the past few years, so I may not come over often, and Wenbo has rarely been by myself before, so I'll have a lot of trouble next!"

Zhuo Wenxuan's voice reached Li Chushuang's ears, making her feel a little surprised, but she didn't have any other thoughts, she just felt that doing this would make her feel guilty.