Chapter 63: The Fat Powder Boy

The plot of the secret pool section is very important. The world system of this book will be gradually presented to book lovers from now on.

It also mainly explains the peculiarities of the main character. In addition, a very important foreshadowing was laid.

I think if you're as careful as you, you must have seen it.

The torrential rain poured down, and every bean-sized rain grain hit the skin painfully.

Zuo Wuzhou slowly galloped on the road in a daze, ignoring the torrential rain and thunder and lightning. All the earth and mountains shook as if they were ethereal things outside his body, and he didn't realize it.

"I chased as fast as I could, for ten days and ten nights, but I still couldn't catch up, and I didn't even hear from my father and mother. Zuo Wuzhou wiped his face, it was cold, but it was not cold in the rainstorm, but cold in his heart: "Could it be that I chased the wrong direction from the beginning?"

He guessed correctly, Dao Qi has a lot of experience, and he is deliberately avoiding the treasure hunt of others. How could someone deliberately discover their whereabouts, naturally it was intentional, and its true direction was diametrically opposite.

"The only way to do this is to continue to search, hoping that Seventh Brother can protect my family. ”

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On the rare dejected slow treading road, Zuo Wuzhou's thoughts were turning, and he only wanted to look up to the sky and howl to vent his depression.

No matter how heavy the rainstorm was, it could not extinguish his worries about his family.

Fortunately, he is strong-willed, and it is useless to worry about the surname Suo. It's better to cultivate well and become stronger, so that you can better protect your loved ones. No matter where his family is, he always remembers it.

"But think about it. This time, he was forced by the Lin family to leave his hometown. Zuo Wuzhou pondered: "Such aimless wandering is really not a way, and it is difficult for me to take care of my family." If you find your father and mother, you still have to find a safe place to settle down. ”

"Besides, my father and mother are old, and they are not used to this kind of wandering. I naturally asked the second elder to find a good place and enjoy Qingfu is the reason. Zuo Wuzhou smiled and frowned again: "However, the soul cultivation world needs strength to speak after all." The better I cultivate, the better my parents can live. It seems that it's time for me to calm down and continue cultivating. ”

While thinking about it, Zuo Wuzhou's ears trembled slightly: "There is a sound of fighting, someone is coming!"

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Holding back his mind, Zuo Wuzhou took a deep breath, held down the steel knife quietly, and slowly looked back: "I'm in a very bad mood right now, it's best not to provoke me!"

It was daytime, but the rain was so intense that it was as dark as evening. Fortunately, Zuo Wuzhou is a seven-grade cultivator, with good health and excellent vision, and at a glance, he saw one horse running in front and two horses chasing after him.

The one who fled in front was a young man a few years older than Zuo Wuzhou, and when he saw someone in front of him, he immediately shouted: "This brother!"

Zuo Wuzhou thought that this young man was asking him to save people, but who knew that this young man's arm was bleeding while shouting: "Brother Tai, this group of people is extremely vicious, you go quickly." Otherwise, they will kill you. ”

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes that were as hard to melt as iron and stone showed a hint of a smile: "This person is interesting, he is dying." Also taking care of a stranger. ”

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In the blink of an eye, the young man rode his horse and galloped, brushed past Zuo Wuzhou, and shouted anxiously: "You go quickly!"

The two horsemen behind laughed fiercely, galloped over like a whirlwind, raised the knife in their hands, and slashed at Zuo Wuzhou with a seemingly fierce slash: "When you see us doing something, don't think about leaving alive!"

Zuo Wuzhou was cold, drew his sword, and slashed with force! The action was done in one go, and he was extremely fierce, and he slashed it with one sword. The man's knife snapped and flew away, and the head shot up into the sky with a pop!

The only remaining rider next to him saw his companion being beheaded with a knife, he was shocked and angry, and he slashed wildly: "Boy, you want to die! ”

Zuo Wuzhou saw at a glance that this person's cultivation was a six-grade, and he vaguely saw a horse coming at a speed in the distance, shouting: "Thief dares!"

His heart moved, but he was not in a hurry to kill people, and even deceived that he only had five grades of cultivation, and parried a few times with a pale face. I laughed in my heart: "To kill is to kill, and to raise a knife is nothing more than this." What's the point of talking nonsense, can this still make sense, is it scared, so you don't kill it?"

"So, at the end of the day, it's nothing more than killing. No matter how much you say, it doesn't make sense. Zuo Wuzhou summed up, and at the same time seemed to be struggling to parry: "One sentence is killing, and saying a hundred words is also killing." If you have anything to say, why not wait for the enemy to die before saying it to the corpse. ”

With Zuo Wuzhou's mind, it is really difficult to understand this kind of nonsense that is somewhat ostentatious and shows off his surname. In his view, killing is killing people, and saying a thousand ways and ten thousand to embellish it is also killing people.

In his opinion, most of the nonsense during or before the battle is meaningless, disturbing others and himself. With this kind of work, it is better to keep your mind and concentrate on killing the enemy in the fastest way.

Although he understands that this kind of nonsense is often to earn pleasure and a sense of accomplishment, in fact, he doesn't think so, verbal pleasure is meaningless, and only killing enemies can have the greatest pleasure and sense of achievement.

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Zuo Wuzhou seemed to be about to be unstoppable in every move, but he was constantly parrying in a thrilling way. This made this angry lord who wanted to kill but talked nonsense.

It was a moment of entangled this person, and the horse behind chased after him, rushing back to the young man who turned around and shouting: "Little boy, you go quickly, leave it to me here!"

This person is also a six-rank cultivator, and he rushed to join Zuo Wuzhou to besiege the previous person continuously. It didn't take long to kill the man on the spot. However, that person was slashed to death in the chest, and Zuo Wuzhou was not disgusted at all, and then cut off his head with a knife!

Later, the middle-aged Xiang Zuo Wuzhou gratefully hugged his fists: "Little brother, thank you for helping my little son." ”

"It's ugly, these two people died too ugly. The young man came back from a horse, looked at the cold Zuo Wuzhou, and exclaimed: "I can't see that you are not very old, but you are so ruthless." But don't you really think it's disgusting to have your head cut off? Oh, by the way, I haven't thanked you for saving me. ”

This young man's appearance is too handsome, somewhat fat, and the pace of his speech is not fast, but it always gives people the feeling of fragmented thoughts: "By the way, you can go quickly." We are under siege, and I am going back now, so you go quickly, so as not to be implicated. By the way, I'll go first, and if I have a chance to see you again, let's have tea together. ”

The middle-aged man in gray was embarrassed: "Little boy, Master Wanshan told me to take you away first." ”

"What, do I look like that kind of person, you underestimate me too much. The fat powder youth whispered angrily: "Uncle and the others are under siege, how can I escape like this." Let's talk ...... again."

"Okay, go back, go back!" The middle-aged man in gray immediately decided, Zuo Wuzhou estimated that he didn't want to listen to this fat powder boy's nonsense. The gray-clothed middle-aged man turned his face to look at Zuo Wuzhou: "Little brother, you have a five-grade cultivation ......"

Originally, Zuo Wuzhou didn't want to pay attention to such a thing. Seeing that this fat fan boy is interesting and filial, he also empathizes, and the surname Suo nodded: "Okay, let's go together." ”

"Thank you, little brother!"

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Rounding a mountain, I saw a group of people with their backs against the mountain wall, forming a half-circle in a carriage to defend against the attack of another group of people.

However, Zuo Wuzhou's arrival actually didn't help. Because soon, just when the battle situation seemed to be the most intense, a black shadow jumped out of a carriage, and the powerful Jiupin aura shocked others in one fell swoop!

Among the besiegers, there were no nine ranks, and the only two eight grades were also killed by nine ranks. Seeing that the strongest were killed, the others immediately dispersed.

When this battle appeared in Jiupin, it immediately reversed into a pursuit battle.

Zuo Wuzhou glanced at the proud Jiupin and smiled faintly: "In the past, I only thought that Jiupin was a first-class master, but after going through so much, I knew." It turns out that Jiupin is nothing more than that. ”

After the pursuit, it was chaotic for a while before it was cleaned up.

The Xu family's convoy came to see Zuo Wuzhou and expressed his gratitude and heavy rewards in person. The fat fan boy curiously asked about Zuo Wuzhou's destination, Zuo Wuzhou casually said that it was an experience, and the gray-clothed middle-aged man's eyes lit up when he heard this: "If Little Brother Lin doesn't mind, it's better to join the Xu family's escort team for the time being!"

Zuo Wuzhou moved when he heard this: "Yes, I also need a hiding place, first, to find my father and mother, and second, to facilitate my cultivation." ”

Seeing Zuo Wuzhou agree, the fat powder boy was overjoyed: "Great, by the way, where are you from, what do you like to eat, why is your skin so white......"

Zuo Wuzhou: "......"

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