Chapter 207: Despicable, Reversing Black and White

The difference between two hundred and seven chapters is despicable, reversing the black and white autumn depression, and its poignant beauty is that the falling glow and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water grows together in the sky.

However, Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qin Wu had no intention. Full of sorrow, the sorrow of "sad autumn is also angry! The bleak grass and trees are shaking and decaying, and the generosity is like fleeing" sadness.

It was already a chase for two days and one night, and Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qin Wu had never seen such a difficult and special Soul Martial Monarch in their lives. The two martial emperors fled thousands of miles for two days and one night, and they couldn't get rid of the "monster" behind them

In this situation, Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qin Wu were in a hurry, chasing and fleeing, and there were indescribable relatives and indignation. has been hunted down for a long time, and I haven't even had time to drink a sip of water, what a mess it must be, you can imagine

Know.

Tired, thirsty, hungry and tired, Emperor Wu's body was much stronger than that of Emperor Wu. But after chasing for a long time, I didn't owe it when I rested. Emperor Wu is also difficult to eat. They had no doubt that Zuo Wuzhou would chase him to the ends of the earth.

If it weren't for the magic crystal, their soul power would have been exhausted long ago. The more this is the case, the more I can't understand how the black-clothed Martial Monarch is a mere Martial Monarch, how can he have such a huge soul power and such a long-distance leg power.

It was the most painful way to escape. Finally arrived in a certain city. After a little perception, Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qin Wu's faces were like ashes: "They're gone, they're all gone!"

Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qin Wu were numb physically and mentally, almost collapsed, and their mouths were foaming. resolutely turned around, a little fierce: "If you don't run, it's useless to run again." ”

Zuo Wuzhou's terrifying foot strength had really destroyed Emperor Wu's self-confidence.

"Right here, fight with them. ”

The figure like black fire appeared violently. The route is exactly the same.

Zuo Wuzhou is dusty, the lines between his face and bones reveal great firmness and perseverance, his expression is consistent, not arrogant or impatient. It seems to be expressionless, the color is like iron, but there is a slight indifference. So. It's the heart that comes out.

The eye wave looked straight ahead, as if he could see through the bleak mountains and forests, see through everything else, and condense the soul to cultivate the avenue.

Regardless of whether he has ever wavered in the slightest, changed in the slightest. In these two days and one night of pursuit, it was like flying over the soul path, the emphasis was on refining and sharpening, and once again his Dao heart was cultivated bit by bit to become more and more indestructible.

The road of soul cultivation, the long road, he should be consistent, not arrogant, not arrogant, not humble, with great determination and perseverance, focused and solid to step on every step.

Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Wu of Qin stayed. Zuo Wuzhou suddenly sensed, and there was an indestructible cold light in his eyes.

However, for a while, Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qin Wu, who wanted to wait for work, finally appeared in Zuo Wuzhou's field of vision, getting bigger and clearer.

The eyelids are slightly jawed, the ink pupils are shrunk, and the killing intent is like a needle. This is a river outside the city. There are many strange rocks on the river beach. Zuo Wuzhou took the environment into his eyes at a glance, and his mind was retracted. Ideas are masterful.

The strange rocks and pebbles on the river beach were suddenly wrapped and thrown by a pair of invisible big hands, but they seemed to be controlled, slowly condensing into a straight line, and flew straight to Zuo Wuzhou's side. The countless stones floated alongside.

Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qin Wu suddenly had an ominous premonition: "Perhaps, we made a wrong decision, and it is not us who waits for work." ”

It's just a sudden rise and fall, Zuo Wuzhou hugged his fists, condensed the mountains, and the sound of the sky and the earth cracking suddenly exploded, and the momentum was overwhelming. For a moment, it was like the god of war descending to earth, and the color was dazzling.

"Shoot!" Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qin Wu howled angrily and shook the sky, and the two magic soul battle skills collapsed, and the explosion of Wudan was so spectacular.

Dozens of meters away, the two great martial emperors struck a joint blow, and the power was so great. Zuo Wuzhou used the "Heaven Turning Seal" to block the frame in a flash, snorted, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spilled.

The incomparable power thundered, and the "Heaven Turning Seal" moved, and the strange rocks that lingered around him all roared and flew violently. With the fierce and boundless "Heaven Turning Seal" and the method of spiritual thought, it only consumes half of the power, shakes the body, and then avoids the small half. The rest is all on you!

Rao is half of the might, which is enough to destroy a martial artist. Zuo Wuzhou noticed that the dragon bone armor seemed to be interconnected with his wood soul power, and he rejuvenated the tenacious power of the wood system, blocking most of the power, but he was not seriously injured.

Zuo Wuzhou was secretly happy: "I didn't expect this dragon bone armor to have a better defensive effect than I expected." ”

The indomitable Zuo Wuzhou is already extremely terrifying, with the keel armor, he can let go of his indomitable spirit, which will be even more quiet.

The fire thunder wings exploded in an instant, and with the "fire law boundless", it suddenly skyrocketed. In the blink of an eye, the phantom body was bullied into within twenty meters, and the left Wuzhou's arm was like embracing the thunder in his arms, and the thunder sound rolled in his arms.

In an instant, it was as if his body had skyrocketed a lot, and his fist technique like a giant spirit god was about to blast out, and it was really arrogant and alive, and his eyes were empty.

How cultivated the two great martial emperors were, and then used their magic soul combat skills to bombard them. In this way, there is nothing to do with these two great martial emperors for a while.

Zuo Wuzhou fought and pondered: "It seems that although I have completed the four souls, I am now difficult to defeat the two great martial emperors. ”

Ji Xiaomo and Song Xihu's foot strength is not as good as Zuo Wuzhou's, so they have been trying their best to hang it. Sensing the aura of battle like this, he came quickly.

With the energy of Ji Xiaomo and Song Xihu. Taking advantage of the time when Zuo Wuzhou was dragging one of them, the two teamed up to blast Emperor Wu of Qin away in the blink of an eye. After another continuous bombardment, Emperor Qin Wu was finally killed.

It must be known that Ji Xiaomo is a new breakthrough. Repair is ordinary. Song Xihu is known as the strongest man in Cangyun, how is Emperor Qin Wu his opponent.

Emperor Wu of Qin was surrounded and resolved, and he was stunned and despaired! ”

Run, can't escape. Fight, and can't beat. If you don't want to die, the only way is to descend alone. This Hongwu Emperor is also decisive, and he is also able to bend and stretch.

In this way, Zuo Wuzhou was very unhappy: "Originally, there was a big war, but who knew that it was like this, but it was not interesting." ”

And don't do much nonsense. The descended Emperor Hongwu was banned, and Emperor Hongwu was also very single: "If you want to ask, just ask." I know everything, I can't say anything. ”

In this way, the three of them were quite caught off guard.

Half an hour later.

Soak in river water. Zuo Wuzhou was very happy, sweeping away the fatigue of the past two days and nights. These, even if they can be restrained for a while by will, they still exist after all, and if the will is slowed down, they will eventually explode.

The river is not fast. There was a hint of chill in the coolness, and when I pinched my fingers, it was already late autumn. Zuo Wuzhou's exhaustion burst out for a while, lazy, and sighed: "The time of the soul cultivator." Sure enough, it has always been in a hurry, and before you know it, a lot has passed. ”

"It's been five years since the Battle of Sanmiao. I'm about to be twenty-eight years old, almost thirty. Zuo Wuzhou focused on soul cultivation, and even his age had to be pinched for a long time before he remembered it, and his expression was stunned: "My father and mother said that thirty is a hurdle, and when I was a child, my father said that a man should achieve a career before thirty." But the mother said that a man in his thirties should have a daughter-in-law, a child, and a family. ”

Thinking about it carefully, Zuo Wuzhou sighed: "Concentrate on cultivation, and several years have passed in the blink of an eye. In this way, my father and mother are old. Time is running out. If I don't stay with them often, I won't regret it until heaven and man are separated forever. When you return to Ronghe District, you must accompany your father and mother at home. And big brother. ”

Zuo Yidou and Lin Dongmei have limited time, and Zuo Wushang is not the same. Don't look at Zuo Wu noble and young, in fact, this time is in a hurry, for the soul cultivator, a hundred years pass in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Wuzhou thought about it, he was sweating profusely for a while, he was really afraid that he was concentrating on cultivation once, and when he came back to his senses, it had been a hundred years in the world. At that time, I really can't regret it.

"Dad said that a man should achieve a career in his thirties, but I am also wasted. Now it's just a martial artist's cultivation, how can he be embarrassed. "Zuo Wuzhou patronized himself, how embarrassed.

But he forgot that he set foot in soul cultivation at the age of eighteen, became a martial artist at the age of twenty, and became a martial monarch at the age of twenty-three. He is no more than twenty-seven years old. is the first person of Martial Emperor, and he is about to break through Emperor Wu. It must be known that even the ancient monarch's landing did not become a martial artist until he was thirty years old.

This comparison, his cultivation degree, is really a way to teach the soul cultivators of the world.

Wash away all stains. A refreshing body, looking at it, there are mountains and rivers are open in my heart

Soak the skin to be white and wrinkled. Zuo Wuzhou still enjoys this rare leisure and relaxation. Ji Xiaomo came lightly, removed his black boots, and walked into the river with slender jade feet, but saw that the black dress was floating on the surface of the river, just like a black lotus blooming.

Stroke the cloud bun, untie the bundle, three thousand green silk like ripples sprinkled, a meal is brilliant

Slightly moist green silk, Ji Xiaomo sank to the bottom of the river, and after a while, he suddenly rose up, plump and graceful, like a delicate black lotus, reflecting the skin snow-white. The thin shirt is moist and fits closely. There are those infinite temptations, the posture is real, and it is the moderate shade and the shortening of the fit.

Zuo Wuzhouxing's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he was slightly stagnant on Ji Xiaomo's posture and appearance. Ji Xiaomo is not a layman. I didn't care about it, but at this moment, my mind was slightly rippling. There was a slight shyness, and his face was slightly hot.

A thought is apprehensive, and it is almost inexhaustible for self-birth.

sang in the bottom of my heart, only endless sorrow: "Mo Chou Hall under the heavy curtains, and the night is slender and slender after lying down." The career of the goddess was originally a dream girl's residence, and there was no lang. The turmoil does not believe that the lingzhi is weak, who teaches Guiye Xiang in the moon, and the straight path is useless, and it is madness to be stunned. ”

He is old, but he is still in the wind.

A fire-like sunset reflected in the sky, and it was extraordinarily secluded.

A faint voice started: "You have become Emperor Wu, in addition to revenge, what do you want in the future." Ruijin Realm. Are you going back? ”

Ji Xiaomo resolutely: "Naturally, I want to go, and if I agree, I must do it." I am a woman, but I am also reputable. After a pause, there was a hint of sadness: "I don't want to be an assassin anymore." ”

"You're Emperor Wu. I don't think I'll be an Assassin anymore. Zuo Wuzhou was slightly shocked: "Boundless meeting, Mo God"

Ji Xiaomo sighed deeply: "I expected that the infinite would want to come, and it should also be the sect or group of the True Soul Heaven."

I am the Martial Emperor, and I am afraid that I will not escape the life of the assassin. I have the heart to break away, and the infinite will never let me go. ”

Zuo Wuzhou frowned, if the Boundless Society is also a sect or organization of the "True Soul Heaven", Ji Xiaomo will become the Zhuo talent of Emperor Wu at the age of 100. will definitely be brought into the "True Soul Heaven" He sighed slightly: "Then when will you go to" True Soul Heaven. I'll wait, can I see you again? Don't forget, if you still want to kill me, I will kill you too. ”

When Ji Xiaomo heard this, he was vaguely suffocated for a while, slammed, and his peach gills turned red: "That's, I haven't killed you yet." ”

For a while, each has his own thoughts. There is a slight ripple of a strange sense of happiness.

Zuo Wuzhou shook off those strange feelings, and calmed his thoughts: "You and I don't know each other, we have a friendship of killing each other, who is that person, what name is called, and what is the way of origin." You may wish to inform

Ji Mo glanced at him, and his expression was self-reliant and firm: "Don't think that women must rely on you men." What you can do, I can do better. I'll do my own thing. Although I am a woman, no matter how poor my cultivation is, I am by no means weak. ”

She was resolute, and Zuo Wuzhou didn't need to ask more about the new pumping of the earth, and the Julian was changed to: Rib Wai Shan, please read the half-old Min!" Since the day he knew her, Zuo Wuzhou knew that this was a strange woman with a peculiar temperament in Tian Shi. Firm, tenacious and self-reliant, these words describe her perfectly.

Ji Xiaomo will not become someone else's vassal like other women, this is a strange woman who will always be a maverick.

The season when Song West Lake came. Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo, two men and women with cold temperaments, soaked in the river for a long time, refreshed. Song Xihu was envious: "The two of you are so elegant, I am working hard." ”

Song Xihu has the heart to go into the water. But with Ji Xiaomo, this woman is here, how embarrassed is he, this is not as straightforward as Zuo Wuzhou.

What Emperor Hongwu explained, Song Xihu came little by little. Emperor Hongwu obviously didn't know much, but he only knew that the whole thing was presided over by the Cangyun Soul Palace, and it was Mu Longqing who was in charge of the overall situation.

Who do you want to attract with heavenly demons? Emperor Hongwu didn't know. But Emperor Hongwu was very sure that Mu Longqing's goal was at least Emperor Wu. The sword refers to the two, one is the Martial Emperor-level spy that exists in the Cangyun District, and the other refers to the strong man from the "True Soul Heaven".

Because as far as Emperor Hongwu knows. Mu Longqing personally ordered seven or eight Martial Emperors, and personally led them to the nearby area to ambush a strong man.

Song Xihu picked some fruits out of nowhere, and while everyone was hungry, he said: "This Hongwu Emperor also confessed that Mu Longqing came here to annex the Carving Star Sect. If it weren't for the interference of the incident at home three years ago, after the husband's meeting three years ago, there would have been a war and the passage to Ronghe and other three districts would have been opened. ”

Zuo Wuzhou was frightened and remained silent: "Oh, Ronghe District?"

"Yes, the Ronghe District is the sphere of influence of the Eagle Star Sect. Song Xihu solemnly said: "But there is one more thing, I was only recently told about the fact that there is a heavenly demon in the Chengjia family." It was Hongxi who told me, so I came here. ”

Speaking of which, Song Xihu obviously had some speculation, thinking that it was he who was secretly secreted by Emperor Hongxiwu

Eating the fruit is like chewing wax. Zuo Wuzhou pondered repeatedly in his heart, and put all the clues together, and gradually became sudden.

"It seems that the Zhuo Yi Sect where Mu Longqing is located wants to swallow the Star Sect. The third district of Ronghe is the territory of the Eagle Star Sect, so Mu Longqing personally came down to preside over this matter. Zuo Wuzhou's jaw, a sharp light in his eyes: "Similar to the crisis of Jinghuazong, the difference is that one is a top-down annexation, and the other seems to be a bottom-up annexation. ”

"No, Mu Longqing is a martial artist, come down in person. In this way, it was seen in the Valley of Nativity that day. Several men around Jun Wang, including Cui Wangsun, should be martial arts. With so many martial arts, it is impossible to be simple. Zuo Wuzhou's heart boiled: "They must have another purpose."

"That is to say. Mu Longqing originally came for the Eagle Star Sect. The war that was supposed to be born three years ago has been hanging in the balance. In this way, it should be something else that has held him back. ”

After thinking deeply, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "On that day, there were suddenly five martial emperors in the Tamsui country, and it was related to this matter." ”

Think it through. Zuo Wuzhou dismissed distracting thoughts, and he had already made a decision: "There must be a great secret in this matter." ”

After talking about this time, Song Xihu thanked Zuo Wuzhou: "Thank you Brother Lin and Ji Wujun for your help, otherwise I, Song Xihu, am afraid that I will have no future." ”

How can Zuo Wuzhou be polite, after a few words, he will quickly be able to talk about it. Song Xihu smiled bitterly: "Brother Lin, you must be the black-clothed martial artist that Mu Longqing wanted to put to death." I have always said that Brother Lin is a murderous man. It turned out that Brother Lin was very enthusiastic, but I misunderstood Brother Lin, please forgive

Ji Xiaomo almost couldn't believe it: "He's enthusiastic, he's enthusiastic, there are no indifferent people in this world." ”

Zuo Wuzhou heard that there seemed to be something hidden, and asked in a word. Song Xihu said something that taught people to be stunned.

Song Xihu has always really thought that the black-clothed martial artist is an extremely cruel and violent person, and it is said that Song Xihu and Zhang Dongtian are similar, both of them are more bookish. The difference is that Song Xihu is more free and uninhibited, while Zhang Dongtian is slightly upright and a little pedantic.

Yes, knowing that the black-clothed martial artist destroyed the Cheng family, Song Xihu did not have a good impression of it, and when he saw it at ordinary times, he might not be able to fight the evil.

There were many things that made Song Xihu feel bad for the black-clothed martial monarch, and the most important of them was a conclusive statement from the Hongshui Sect.

Three or four days ago, the black-clothed Wujun lurked at home and hooked up with Xia Yuzhi's fiancΓ©e. The fourth lady of the family is chaste and strong. I'd rather die than obey.

As a result, he was suddenly born by the black-clothed martial artist, and in a fit of anger, he took advantage of the day Miss Chengsi got married, robbed his relatives, injured Xia Yuzhi, insulted Miss Chengsi, and brutally killed Miss Chengsi.

In order to cover up such evil deeds, the black-clothed martial monarch rushed to the Chengjia and took the Chengjia extremely cruelly

Door.

The above is the story of Hongshui Sect, and it is the oral narration of Xia Yuzhi himself under anger and sadness. It is very genuinely sad.

You Xia Yu told it personally. Claim to have seen it with your own eyes. This statement quickly spread in the Cangyun District, and everyone knew about it. Directly regarded the black-clothed Wujun as a villain and a villain for the wives and daughters of the adulterers.

If Zuo Wuzhou stood up at this time and claimed to be the black-clothed martial artist Lin Zhou, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would be attacked again by the crowd. Even if everyone is afraid of his cultivation and can't bear to kill him, spitting on his face must be indispensable.

Ji Xiaomo's expression became colder and colder. slapped the water and got up, and was furious: "What an inferior Xia family, clearly reversing black and white." Blame the blame!"