Even if the pursuer is a great monarch, how can he resist the hand in hand of the two great martial monarchs, Zuo Wuzhou and Yasha.

Bombarding this pursuer into slag, Yaksha consciously scavenged the spoils of war, Zuo Wuzhou's jaw slowly approached Xiao Qingchen, who was surprised by the change of color, and his expression was indifferent: "Xiao Dajun of Tamsui, I have some doubts, and I need you to answer them." I don't know what you think. ”

Xiao Qingchen was ashamed and indignant, covered his face and screamed: "I'm not Xiao Qingchen! ”

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Xiao Qingchen's crying and crying recounted that Zuo Wuzhou was quite annoyed: "Man old dog, why do you cry like this, you must know that men bleed without tears." ”

Xiao Qingchen looked at him, and the hardships that were not as good as pigs and dogs held in his heart for a long time. When asked this time, sour tears rolled for a while, and he choked up: "I, I!"

Waiting for Xiao Qingchen to tell about his experience, he still knows the truth that people only talk about three points. However, Zuo Wuzhou and Yaksha, any one of them can destroy him, forced by power, mainly Zuo Wuzhou's power, Xiao Qingchen soon had a disgusting experience.

After listening to Xiao Qingchen's self-report, Yaksha was secretly bitter, and what happened to Xiao Qingchen was not the destination of most soul cultivators. Often, no one knows where they will die.

"It's pretty miserable. Yaksha sighed, "However, it is lucky to be able to walk alive." Thinking about back then, Wang Ken ......"

Zuo Wuzhou's face was expressionless: "This is also miserable? I can only cry and cry, what kind of ability is it, if I have the ability, I will practice it back, kill it back, kill it cleanly." ”

Xiao Qingchen described it as withered, and his voice was hoarse: "I'm already useless, don't you see, my right arm is gone, how can I practice back." ”

"An idiot!" Zuo Wuzhou thought of Ji Xiaomo's mantra again, which was undoubtedly very suitable for evaluating this soft-boned Xiao Qingchen.

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When he said that he was fighting in the land of Ruijin, Zuo Wuzhou watched the battle, and thought that Xiao Qingchen was such a great character. Now it seems that it is just a soft bone with no fighting spirit, soaked in the scenery for too long, and the fighting spirit has been soaked to the dissipation.

Xiao Qingchen has a good skin and a good temperament, and the result is an embroidered pillow bastard.

After pondering for a moment, Zuo Wuzhou's expression was indifferent: "What is going on with the Tamsui country wanting to unify the Ronghe region." ”

Xiao Qingchen hesitated to reveal the secrets of Tamsui Country, after all, it was his home country and he had deep feelings. Yaksha sneered: "I advise you to say that it is better, the Tamsui Kingdom treats you like this, you have to humbly come forward to be the grandson of the turtle." ”

Xiao Qingchen's mouth was full of bitterness, and he resolutely said: "There are some people of unknown origin among them, I can't sense their breath, I suspect that they are the Soul Martial Emperor!"

"Them!" Zuo Wuzhou's color changed slightly: "How many people." ”

"It may be the people of the Soul Martial Emperor, there are three or five of them. Xiao Qingchen recalled bitterly: "I never saw this group of people two years ago, as if they suddenly appeared. ”

Zuo Wuzhou gasped, secretly frightened, and excited, thinking: "It seems that it should be true, in this way, Tamsui has the intention of unifying the Ronghe region." Chongyun is the first to bear the brunt, and Xilin will inevitably be involved. In this case, it is a disaster. ”

"When you get back, let's take a look and make plans. Zuo Wuzhou slowly lowered his head, and his heart was cold: "Whether Chongyun Kingdom is dead or alive has nothing to do with me." But once I get involved in Xilin, I will have the trust of Brother Tang, and my family is in Xilin, in case the war spreads...... If necessary, I'll kill you!"

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I asked a few times and asked some doubts. Zuo Wuzhou stood up and glanced at Xiao Qingchen with cold eyes: "Yaksha, let's go!"

Xiao Qingchen looked around blankly: "What about me, the world is so big, where can I go." ”

When Yaksha saw him like this, he inevitably felt sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox: "Do you want him to fend for himself, it's better to take him with you, if he becomes the Lord of Xilin, I'm afraid it will save some trouble." ”

"Soft bones, even if it is the Soul Martial Emperor, what is the use of coming. Zuo Wuzhou flicked his sleeves and drank coldly.

He really needed some soul cultivators to take care of the mundane affairs of the stream forest for him, so that he could focus on his cultivation and no longer have a time to be entangled in mundane affairs. But like Xiao Qingchen, a small setback has collapsed, what is the use.

Xiao Qingchen is the pride of the sky, and it is smooth sailing, and there are no setbacks. After a lot of hardships and setbacks, it has caused his body and mind to collapse. It must be known that there are thousands of soul cultivators, and they only re-cultivate, not focus on the realm. is soft bones, then cowardly and courageless, as long as you cultivate enough, you can also become a martial emperor.

It is to remove the psychological problem of indifference. In fact, the soul cultivator is not much different from the surname of ordinary people, or strong, or cowardly, or cunning, or reckless, all kinds of things in the world and people's surnames are the same.

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"I'm not a softbone!"

Xiao Qingchen's tears did not dry, and he roared angrily: "You have lost an arm like me, your serious injuries have not healed, and you have been abandoned like a piece of, how can you understand my sorrow!"

Zuo Wuzhou not only did not look back, he didn't even pause in his footsteps, and his voice was empty: "Whether you are or not, it's none of my business." I've saved your life and I've got what I want. The world is so big, you can fend for yourself. ”

When watching the battle, it is hard to imagine that Xiao Qingchen, who has a good appearance and temperament, is a chic and unique, but he is a weak belly. Zuo Wuzhou felt in his heart that people should not be good-looking, and there was no other thought.

"I'm not a soft bone!" Xiao Qingchen pounced like a madman, blocking Zuo Wuzhou's way, and roared fiercely.

"Not good!" Yaksha snorted secretly, Zuo Wuzhou raised his hand coldly, and Xiao Qingchen flew out like a meteor.

"I can't even withstand a small setback, so I give up on myself, this is not a soft bone and something. Zuo Wuzhou thought to himself.

After walking a few steps, he looked fierce: "You are still here!"

"I'm not a soft bone!" Xiao Qingchen pounced like a madman, howling and being blown away again.

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Xiao Qingchen was blown away again and again, pounced again and again, and said to Zuo Wuzhou: "I'm not a soft bone!"

The miserable state and the strength of his ambition are really the Yaksha's moving face, and he was moved with a trace of compassion.

Seeing this, Zuo Wuzhou thought: "It seems that this person is not spineless, nor is he hopeless." It's just that there is no setback, and a setback wears off his sharpness. ”

Waiting for Xiao Qingchen to rush over and scream with a bloody face, Zuo Wuzhou did not blast him away again this time, but strangled his neck with his big hand, and Sen Ran looked coldly: "Are you dead?"

Xiao Qingchen roared angrily: "I'm not dead, so what!"

"If you don't die, you will come back from cultivation and take revenge. Zuo Wuzhou's voice was like a hell: "Even if you die, you must drag your enemy to die together." ”

"Your right arm is broken, and you still have your left arm. The left arm is broken, and you still have both legs. Your legs are gone, and you still have teeth. The teeth are gone, and you still have a soul. ”

The words are like the sound of sonorous gold and stone, and the memory falls on Xiao Qingchen's heart, which is deafening and vibrating.

"I only have a small setback, and I give up on myself and complain about others. What kind of man is a good man, his mother-in-law and mother cry and cry, even a woman is not as good. Zuo Wuzhou suddenly thought of Ji Xiaomo, this woman is really the strongest and indomitable woman he has seen in his life, and she deserves to be a model for men in the world: "No matter good times or bad, you should be able to fall down and get up." ”

"You only say that your cultivation is a big drop, you only say that your strength can't be brought into play, and you only say that you have a broken arm and a big loss. But have you ever thought that even if your strength is greatly damaged, your cultivation is still there, at least you still have the combat power of Wuzun. There are people in the world who have no soul path for the rest of their lives. ”

"What about broken arms, what about big losses. To be a human being and to be a soul, when there is perseverance and determination to die in hell, but also to climb back. ”

Zuo Wuzhou's voice is as strong as steel, and his words are as stubborn as iron: "The path of soul cultivation is full of setbacks and failures, if you can't survive a setback, you are not a soft bone, not a coward, what is it! If you can't strengthen your mind, how can you seek the Tao." If it is not tempered, how can it be tempered into steel. ”

Yaksha only knew a little bit of Zuo Wuzhou's heart at this time, and he muttered in a moment's distraction: "The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." ”

Xiao Qingchen, who was born in Anle, is similar to many people who have a smooth life in life, seemingly gorgeous, but in fact as fragile as a vase. It's just a big setback, which destroys self-confidence and spirit, and even doesn't want to admit that he is the dashing prince who was personable back then, which can be seen.

Xiao Qingchen gave up on himself, but there was still a fire in his heart and bone marrow, a trace of fighting spirit.

Although Zuo Wuzhou has no heart, every word and word is a sonorous sound, and every word drills into the heart, peeling off the scars and rotten flesh. Although it was painful for a while, it was the first thing to drink, which made Xiao Qingchen feel like an initiation.

The heart cramped, and there was a little sudden realization between the colors, and a little change: "I...... I understand, I want to be strong, I want revenge!"

For Xiao Qingchen, this is tantamount to a reincarnation from life to death, from death to life!

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Peilong, Fengtian, Jiuya, Tianluo, etc., envoys from various countries arrived in Sanmiao City one after another.

There are not a few sect people who live with each other, and there is no shortage of martial monarchs and martial honors. It is the family that dares to walk the crab step in Sanmiao City, and this time they are all trembling and sternly explained, strictly prohibiting the disciples in the family from causing trouble outside, and try not to go out.

Some of the gentlemen of the family were simply locked and tied up. Suo said: "When the Dajun meeting is over, I will let you out." ”

Every thirty years, the Maharaja's meeting is held everywhere, and a huge number of soul cultivators are bound to gather. In the past, it was said that the Nine Grades were enough to shock for a while, and even among these soul cultivators, even an ant was not qualified.

It is one time and another. The family is so good, how dare you let the children of the family go out and bump into each other. Don't look at the comings and goings in Sanmiao City, many people are not amazing, but they are likely to be a Soul Martial Monarch at any time. If you really allow the children of the family to hit this iron plate, it will be a dead end to be uprooted.

Now in Sanmiao City, there is really a huge lineup of soul cultivators who hide luxury. No one knows who is Wuzun and who is Wujun, whether he is a good person or a bad person, whether he is irritable or gentle, whether he is moody or soft-hearted. After all, when you see a stranger, you hold on to the twelve hearts, and that is the way to survive.

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Sanmiao City successively ushered in the envoys of the eight major powers, the last of which came two monarchs and about 20 great honors. The most Nine Cliffs, there are six martial monarchs and more than 30 martial honors.

Carefully pinch your fingers and count them, and there are about twenty or thirty kings of the nine kingdoms in Sanmiao City. This is still the prince of the Nine Kingdoms, you must know, there are also the kings of various sects in the Ronghe region, there are all kinds of them, and the sum is only a lot more than the kings of the nine countries.

There are no less than fifty or sixty kings. Not to mention Wu Zun. The most important thing is that no one knows whether Emperor Wu has descended.

The civilians of Sanmiao City trembled, and felt like they were sitting in the crater of a volcano all the time. In case one of them starts fighting, even the ten Sanmiao cities will be destroyed at any time.

That kind of taste, the absolute plan is the torment of life is worse than death.

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"He didn't confess? didn't say when he would be back?"

Not only did Xilin Zhengzhi not know, but even Zuo Wuwan, his own brother, did not know the whereabouts of his second brother. Zhang Dongtian was helpless, and his heart tightened: "Could it be that he is really seriously injured?"

Shi Lin smiled bitterly: "If Zuo Dazun doesn't come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold this situation." That Sha Xiangguo sent someone a few days ago to ask Lin Zhengge to go back. How dare I say yes? ”

In the first battle of the ring, thirty people died one after another, Sha Xiangguo was lucky, and none of the other two Dazun died. Taking advantage of Zuo Wuzhou's absence, he wanted to take the captured Lin Zhengge back. At first, it was based on "asking someone to ask Zuo Dazun to ask", and prevaricated in the past.

However, Sha Xiangguo saw that Zuo Wuzhou had never returned, and his courage gradually grew, and he even sent someone to urge. Shi Lin is promoted by taking medicine, it is weaker in Wuzun, and it has a new breakthrough, if there is something, how can it be stopped.

Zhang Dongtian shook his head and thought helplessly: "Brother Zuo, your casual surname sometimes really hurts a lot of people. ”

At this moment, Guan Longhu rushed over in a trance: "Nine Cliffs Country talks about Si Dazun, follow Zuo Dazun's example to set up an invitation to fight!"

Zhang Dongtian's color changed: "Talk about the division!"

At this moment, the sound of ping-pong hands came from outside the hall.

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When Zhang Dongtian and the others arrived, they saw a group of people dressed in fancy clothes, beating the guards outside the hall to pieces. As a great venerable, Shi Lin had to stand up and scolded: "Who are you, what do you want to do." ”

The group sneered: "Xilin, Xilin is something." Zuo Wuzhou, what is it? ”

"We are from the Nine Cliffs Country, and this time I came to ask your Zuo Wuzhou Zuo Dazun to fight. Tan Si Tan Dazun knew that Zuo Dazun was one against a hundred, and he wanted to have a fight with Zuo Dazun. "Lazy with the crowd, no one in sight.

"Nine Cliffs Country!" all the envoys of Xilin gasped, the first power in the Ronghe Region, with a great reputation, how could Xilin be compared. It must be known that the Chongyun Kingdom has to bow its head in front of the Nine Cliffs Kingdom, not to mention the Xilin.

It must be known that in the past hundred years of Xilin, there have only been two or three martial artists, except for Shilin, Tang Xiaotian and Zuo Wuzhou are not from Xilin. There are countless martial artists in Jiuya, and even among the princes, there are two martial honorables one after another.

Since the last battle, Xilin has only been given the land of eight counties. Nine cliffs, but there are ninety-nine counties, and the population is hundreds of times that of Xilin. Xilin now only has two martial emperors, but there is a martial emperor in Jiuya who is the strongest person in the nine kingdoms of Ronghe, nine martial monarchs.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Xilin envoys changed color, and they all turned pale. Xilin is like a malnourished baby compared to Jiuya, compared to an adult who is powerful and powerful.

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"This is the thirty-third emperor grandson of our country. Someone proudly introduced.

An arrogant young man in a fancy costume raised his chin and glanced around with contempt: "Zuo Wuzhou." As soon as I came, I heard that I was one against a hundred, and I thought it was a great character, and I wanted to see if it was better than Tan Si Dazun. ”

Shi Lin sighed calmly: "Zuo Dazun is not here, if he comes back, I will inform him, please go back." ”

"Back to what. The arrogant emperor Sun sneered: "It's because I heard that the Great Venerable was fighting, so I didn't dare to show up." It's okay, since you don't dare to come, let's see how Tan Dazun can beat the invincible opponent of Chongyun. ”

"What is Gu Yiyi, what is Zuo Wuzhou, Tan Dazun is the real strongest martial artist of the Nine Kingdoms of Ronghe, and this time it is necessary to be superior to Gu Yiyi. Our Jiuya is the first power in Ronghe, and whoever dares to challenge it is the enemy of his country. "The emperor is vicious.

The emperor and grandson were arrogant: "It doesn't matter, my surname is idle, and every time I send someone to invite Zuo Wuzhou." I want to see how long he can hide and talk about how long Dazun can hide. ”

Zuo Wuwan didn't know what Jiuya was, how could he allow others to humiliate the second brother so much. The anger burned for a while, and he rushed to the thirty-third emperor and grandson to scuffle, and roared angrily: "What kind of thing are you Nine Cliff Country, Zuo Dazun is not afraid of heaven and earth." ”

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"Not good!" Zhang Dongtian and Shi Lin were caught off guard.

The age of the emperor and grandson is almost the same as that of Wuwan, and the cultivation is also about the same. Scuffling with each other for a while, the emperor and grandson were hit in the head several times by Zuo Wuwan in a row, and screamed angrily: "Pull him away, pull him away,." Call him for me. ”

The emperor and grandson brought a lot of people, there was no shortage of Jiupin and Wuzun, and Wuzun suddenly grabbed Zuo Wuwan with his hands and arrested Zuo Wuwan. Huangsun was so angry that Zuo Wuwan's face was bruised and swollen with a few punches: "Kill him!"

Zhang Dongtian's phantom body moved, and he grabbed Zuo Wuwan. Zuo Wuwan had a few broken skin on his face, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but it was just a flesh wound, and he didn't feel pain, and shouted angrily: "What kind of thing is Tan Si, Zuo Dazun can crush him to death with one finger." ”

The emperor was furious: "I'll kill you now." ”

Zuo Wuwan glared angrily, straightened his chest, imitated the second brother, and shouted: "Zuo Dazun will kill all of you Nine Cliffs Kingdom." ”

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In the process of rushing to Sanmiao City, Zuo Wuzhou said coldly: "You have to take Xiao Qingchen in, you are responsible." ”

"I have my own plans. Yaksha wanted to tell him about his plan, but Zuo Wuzhou's words also angered his rebellious surname, thinking: "I won't tell you, I'll tell you when it's done, what!"

The word "how" is actually Zuo Wuzhou's mantra, although it is only three words, but it symbolizes Zuo Wuzhou's unyielding fighting spirit and the fighting spirit of daring to challenge. Unknowingly, he was learned by the Yakshas.

Yaksha looked at Xiao Qingchen, who was silently following, and had some thoughts in his heart. Since he is sincerely obedient, his fate is destined to be tied to Zuo Wuzhou on a rope, of course, he has to plan for Zuo Wuzhou.

Taking in Xiao Qingchen has two major benefits in the eyes of Yaksha. First, naturally I want Xiao Qingchen to be the king of Xilin, saving Zuo Wuzhou from being entangled in mundane affairs. Second, Xiao Qingchen's cultivation is no longer damaged, and he is still a martial artist.

"This kid is always engaged in something that is not for the life of the enemy, but for his own life. When Xiao Qingchen comes back from practicing for a while, the three martial artists will be enough to deal with many incidents. Yaksha Dark Music: "Besides, this kid has always been indifferent, and he doesn't have a few words." I have been following him except for cultivation is cultivation, but it is also boring. With Xiao Qingchen, it's always more interesting. ”

"The stronger this kid is, the more good I will be. "Yaksha misses it a little, and he keeps saying that it is the Jin Yan of Grandpa Laozi.

Zuo Wuzhou ignored Xiao Qingchen, firstly, he didn't like such weak people very much, and secondly, with his cultivation, he really didn't have to care about Wujun's cultivation. In his opinion, Xiao Qingchen is far less reliable than Yaksha.

How could he be willing to keep unreliable people by his side, ready to glow with potential threats?

(To be continued)