From the old-fashioned with strict righteousness, he has changed into a fierce edge. It's like two people.

How did Qian Wusheng and the others know Zuo Wuzhou's initial narrow-mindedness: "What does he mean, what does he want to do." ”

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were deep and indifferent: "I can see that you are nothing more than a nest of snakes and rats, and you want to protect the Tianmen Sect." ”

Qian Wusheng and the others looked fierce, and said coldly: "What do you mean, you want to slander my Heavenly Monarch Sect." ”

"The Tianmen Sect openly framed me, even a blind person can see through it. After all, there is a relationship between the monarch and the forgetfulness, and Zuo Wuzhou held back a trace of regret: "You are unfair and don't know people, so it's just that." Suo's surname, Tianjun Zong, originally had nothing to do with me. ”

Qian Wusheng's expressions sank more and more, and he said coldly: "The surname is Lin, you don't want to get along with my Tianjun Sect today." Do you know when the devil is raging today......"

"You don't have to get to the Heavenly Devil. Zuo Wuzhou interrupted with a faint wave of his hand, feeling sorry for you.

The Heavenly Monarch Sect, compared to other sects, is not necessarily noble and pure.

When I thought about it, I was suddenly dumbfounded, it was originally the same, if the Heavenly Monarch Sect was as clean as a blank paper and as pure as a baby, it would have been destroyed long ago. One of the Nine Heavens Sect, how could he have less means.

Come to think of it, on the road to the rise of the Heavenly Monarch Sect, I don't know how many people's blood has been stained, and I don't know how many things like killing people and grabbing treasures have been done.

Poor gentleman forgot.

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Qian Wusheng and the others were full of anger.

Zuo Wuzhou's expression was light: "You don't have to talk about the Heavenly Demon, and you don't have to take the overall situation into account and strictly prohibit infighting." The Heavenly Gate Sect is not qualified, and the Heavenly Monarch Sect is also not qualified. ”

"Speaking of killing Heavenly Demons, I have killed no less than forty or fifty Heavenly Demons alone in a year. Zuo Wuzhou took away the last trace of emotion, as indifferent, but his voice was as soft as a thunderstorm: "Your Tianmen Sect and Tianjun Sect combined, there is no such number." ”

Qian Wusheng and the others suddenly gasped, and their expressions changed. Bu Wu sneered, and he was inward-looking: "What's the use of killing some low-grade Heavenly Demons." ”

"Speaking of infighting, the Soul Heaven Sect will not mention it. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes condensed on Bu Wu's body, and with a murderous aura, he actually taught Bu Wu to retreat involuntarily: "Tianmen Sect wants to kill me and take the treasure, so what." ”

The others were silent, and some complicated expressions rolled in their eyes. Buwu was the only one who shouted: "You took our treasure." ”

Zuo Wuzhou held back a trace of coldness: "At the beginning, I saw in the book that the invasion of heavenly demons is everyone's responsibility, but all human beings should unite and rise up to resist. I believed it. ”

"But I was wrong. ”

This simple sentence is like a hammer smashing on everyone's heart, and it makes everyone sneer, and they don't know where to hide.

"I was wrong. Zuo Wuzhou only had sorrow in his heart, endless sorrow: "As the saying goes, if you shout slogans, I will go to work hard." ”

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Zuo Wuzhou remembered what he saw on the way home, the mysterious "demon god" of the demon soul clan. A trace of sorrow, a trace of anger, converged in the bottom of my heart.

You don't have to tell me anything about taking care of the overall situation, saying that it is strictly forbidden to fight infighting, let alone saying anything for the sake of all mankind. There are a few people who have taken such great principles and great moral guidelines on the line, and they have taken the initiative to go to the battlefield.

Zuo Wuzhou is indifferent, I am not a compassionate person, and I don't even cherish you, so I naturally won't worry about you in vain.

If the soul cultivators of the world want to die, they will die, what does it have to do with me. If there are only those civilians who deserve my attention.

As soon as the thought was raised, the ink in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes quickly gathered, and he faintly contained the stars, word by word: "You don't have to press me with big truths." ”

I can do what I want, and reasoning with me is meaningless and unreasonable. That's what makes you happy.

Zuo Wuzhou's face under the iron face was dyed with a layer of black iron, and his voice was sonorous: "Buwu, you said that I robbed the treasure and killed people, then it is my treasure robbery and killing." What can you do with me? ”

With this sound, Qian Wusheng and the others suddenly changed their expressions, looked at them with different expressions, and scolded angrily: "Lin Zhou, you dare!"

The violent breath exploded the sky, and even the scorching flame was dimmed by such a fierce and peerless breath.

Another martial saint of the Heavenly Gate Sect looked at the black light in front of him with a mixture of anger. An invincible iron fist condensed the power that shattered the heavens and the earth, and exploded with a monstrous aura.

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"What is this!" The Martial Saint's throat was sweet, blood spilled, and he felt the iron fist imprint on his body in a trance.

The place where it was imprinted, rippled like water waves, and the sound of broken bones burst out from the body. Half of his body was smashed alive by a punch.

The martial saint flew out helplessly in a daze, flying and flying, and crashing into the green wall. A strange wooden soul shuttle grows and sprouts and swells in the body!

Jin Mu, Water and Fire, could it be that he is the soul of the Five Elements! Could it be that he is Zuo Wuzhou! This martial saint was finally frightened and wanted to hiss, but it was too late. The wooden soul shuttle swelled, causing his body to burst alive.

A brilliant blood-colored flower, blooming on the green wall, Ban Ti is delicate.

Lifting and falling, a martial saint fell without the power to fight back.

Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head and raised his head again, his murderous aura was released, and his voice was like thunder and cracking: "Today, I am a treasure snatcher and a murderer, you Buwu and the Tianmen Sect are full of people, I will kill you." What can you do with me? Hahaha. ”

I won't be greasy and crooked with the scum of these people. If you dare to plant a false accusation, I will dare to do it!

Born as a man, he should have such pride, and he should have such a decisive decision.

One tone is fierce, piercing the clouds and cracking stones: "Piercing the clouds and the sky." ”

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"How dare you. ”

Qian Wusheng and the others roared angrily, this move would be like ignoring their Heavenly Monarch Sect. In Tianjun City, if such a thing happens, the Heavenly Monarch Sect can't manage it, it is simply equivalent to losing face.

Bu Wu had a ray of light on his body, snorted and retreated, looking at the iron-masked man in shock, his thoughts were confused: "He, he really dared to do it, he dared to do it in front of the Heavenly Monarch Sect." ”

Tianjun Sect, so what. If it weren't for Jun Wang's face, how could he talk so much nonsense with the people of the Heavenly Monarch Sect, and if he was killed, he would be killed.

Someone planted it like this, and the Heavenly Monarch Sect ignored it and intended to conspire. If I am a righteous and awe-inspiring person, if I am a compassionate person.

I roam the world, killing people like hemp, how can I care about killing a few more, leaving a few more bones for the earth.

"Reasoning with me is extremely naïve. Zuo Wuzhou laughed wildly, he had long forgotten that he wanted to see Jun Forget again.

Originally, there was no adage to think twice before acting, once the battle started, once the pride started, the blood rose, where to take care of the rest. Fighting wholeheartedly and killing the enemy wholeheartedly is the most enjoyable.

Buwu is worthy of being a veteran martial saint, in order to cultivate it, and he is also a piece of equipment, and this blow of "piercing the clouds and sky" is just to hurt him.

Zuo Wuzhou's body moved, his arms flew together, glowing with infinite glow, like a protective air shield faintly condensed all over his body. This is exactly the defense of "piercing the clouds and sky".

Defending and attacking, Zuo Wuzhou is full of voice, flying and chasing, aggressive, and imposing!

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Holding his arms together, it was like an incomparably fierce storm of golden light, destroying the sky and the earth.

With a glorious color, it suddenly condensed into this golden light storm, pouring out all kinds of terrifying power.

This kind of power is simply inhuman. Just ask the world, who can have a terrifying soul power of the three souls at the time of a new breakthrough.

Buwu is not capable of the enemy, this golden light is added, the brilliance flashes again, and his face suddenly turns pale, and his heart is terrified: "Who is this person, he is so powerful." ”

When he felt a trace of remorse, Bu Wu didn't know that this was just a reflection of Zuo Wuzhou's heyday of combat power at most.

The indifferent coldness floated in the air, and it seemed to freeze the temperature of Xia Yue. Zuo Wuzhou's breath was furious, and he turned into a firelight, and he chased a punch, but it was a simple punch, but it was the power of the fighting technique, but it was the momentum that made the mountains and rivers boil.

Qian Wusheng and the others were secretly moved: "This person's comprehension is really exquisite. ”

The deeper the comprehension of the natural mysteries, the deeper the comprehension of the various clans, even if you do not use the combat skills, you will almost have the terrifying power of the combat skills. This is exactly what the so-called lifting is serious.

According to legend, every move has the power of combat skills, which is the highest and strongest realm of the martial saint. It has reached the point where no one can restrain it, and even reached the realm of transcendence in comprehension.

Zuo Wuzhou's punch came out, although it was not as good, but it was not far behind.

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Buwu was shocked, ushered in this punch, and immediately laughed wildly: "Even the combat skill may not be able to break my holy weapon, let alone the combat skill!"

Buwu was very decisive, knowing that he would die if he didn't live, and he no longer concealed his killing intent, and roared: "You also take my move!"

"A hundred refinements are extinguished. ”

Buwu's punch was also extremely tough, and the "Hundred Refining and Annihilation" was comprehended in the refining process.

Zuo Wuzhou was overjoyed: "It's a good time!" laughed wildly, laughed and shook the world, pushing and hanging with both fists, as if pushing a thousand mountains to move.

Buwu's body was shocked, and a stream of blood rushed to his throat, and he was shocked: "No!"

Another powerful punch held the power of the waves, just like a rolling continuous flame. Buwu snorted and flew backwards.

"Hahaha, you Buwu dares to snatch treasures and kill people, it turns out that it's just that. Zuo Wuzhou's voice was extremely vigorous, and one punch and another punch would go out!

Poor Buwu, it is just that the three souls are close to consummation, and when the soul power is restrained, and there is a holy weapon to protect him, he was beaten by Zuo Wuzhou's iron fists like beating his son, and he was beaten to fly around, which was extremely miserable.

Rigid to rigid, hard to hard. In the world, there are a few people who have just been able to beat Zuo Wuzhou. Let's not talk about the gray mist in the body, which causes the physical body to be naturally stronger than others, and don't talk about the power of the seven souls, just say that Zuo Wuzhou's bursting spleen surname, then few people can be defeated.

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"What the hell is this monster!"

Buwu was relatively fine from the beginning, but at this time, he grabbed the fierce and unrivaled momentum with a fist and slammed it down. Don't say that the holy garments are not made of steel, but steel, and they are bound to be smashed.

Only if you are beaten and have no power to fight back, how can you be defeated. It's like a turtle wearing a strong shell, but it's no better than anyone.

Zuo Wuzhou's violent and fierce fist technique blasted Buwu to roll around like a stone ball in a storm.

It is to win by strength, that is, to overwhelm people with force, what can you do with me. I don't even have to wear equipment, and I can still crush the enemy with my strength.

"Frame me, turn black and white upside down. I'm going to teach you to figure out what black is and what is white. Zuo Wuzhou thought coldly, swallowing and spitting, the weight was a roaring punch, the wind and thunder vibrate, and the momentum was huge.

Reason with me with the facts, if I really have the ability to cultivate as a decoration, I really think that I am a person in the government.

Doing such a greasy and crooked mother-in-law and mother-in-law is simply born as a man in vain, and it is better to castrate. Right and wrong, you know what is wrong, and that's enough.

It is the atmosphere of the general trend and the pride, the great straight, the big and the fast.

I don't do power, but power doesn't want to impose on me.

"Give it to me!" Zuo Wuzhou's legs were together, the earth exploded, and a crack dozens of feet long suddenly appeared, and an indescribable force was sent into the air by Buwu, who was dying with a pair of iron fists!

One vertical and one jump, Zuo Wuzhou roared for nine days, with indescribable pleasure and indescribable contempt: "You Buwudang said that he took refuge in Shuangmu Sect, and he escaped cowardly on the battlefield, and the pit caused countless casualties to Shuangmu Sect." ”

The sonorous killing voice rolled like a tide: "What kind of thing is your Buwu escaping! What is the difference between a gutless rat like you, and a castrated eunuch? ”

The voice was violent and contemptuous. It is better to abandon your comrades on the battlefield and become a man in vain, than to be castrated.

Zuo Wuzhou jumped into the air, the golden light was shining, and the momentum was like a god of war, and the sky collapsed with one step.

As the saying goes, stepping over the waves of the world with both feet, and shouldering the sorrows of the past and the present. Buwu let out a terrible howl of despair, and was trampled down from the sky, his head and body torn apart.

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Qian Wusheng and the others were about to go crazy.

Zuo Wuzhou and Buwu are extremely fast and move extremely fast. These people couldn't react for a while, and they actually watched Buwu being trampled on his head alive and died, and looked at it as a great humiliation.

It can be seen that Zuo Wuzhou's brutal and unreasonable tactics are like prehistoric monsters, ignoring them, but if there is an obstruction, just bulldoze them. This kind of ferocity and such momentum is really terrifying.

However, he hesitated for a while, Buwu was killed, and it was too late to save him.

Qian Wusheng suddenly roared angrily, and jumped forward and rushed straight to Zuo Wuzhou: "You dare to kill people here, and you can be arrested quickly." ”

A martial saint beside him was about to jump out, Jun Wang's red lips opened lightly, and he said softly: "You don't go, the others are free." ”

"But!" This Martial Saint was in a hurry, and he couldn't figure out what Jun Forgot was thinking.

Jun forgot to pause, and opened lightly: "Send someone to watch the disciples of the Tianmen Sect, and no one is missing." Go. ”

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Qian Wusheng was roaring in battle, but in fact, he was sad in his heart.

Qian Wusheng and his companions are not idiots without vision, how can they not see it. Buvush is inferior to them, but the difference is definitely not too big. Rao is like this, and the cloth he wears is also solved by this "masked man" with his fists.

With this kind of combat power, it is already a first-class level among martial saints. What a skill they have, and how confident they are. The reason is only here, and it is really helpless to face the battle.

The City of Heavenly Monarch is managed by Qian Wusheng, and if any problem occurs here, he must come and explain it to the Heavenly Monarch Sect. Zuo Wuzhou openly killed the Martial Saint, which was a provocation.

There is really no way to fight, one is for himself, and the other is the face of the Heavenly Monarch Sect. If you want to get off the stage, there are no steps to go down.

Jun Wang's expression was leisurely, as if he pursed his lips and chuckled: "Brainless people ......" and laughed and added: "People who have no brains and no strength are really boring." ”

"The Tianmen Sect's betrayal of the Shuangmu Sect is clearly a step. I don't know how to take the opportunity to step down, pitiful. Jun Wangyan smiled: "It's okay, they surnamed Suo usually say that they are disrespectful to my Jun family, and it's okay to suffer some hardships and lessons." ”

A pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to understand words, staring at Zuo Wuzhou, and a faint and shallow voice turned in the wind: "You, you, I haven't seen you for decades, you are still the same, you are still the same you." It's still the good hot-blooded man in your heart. ”

The shallow tone echoed suddenly: "You forget, and it has not changed." ”

I hope that this heart and this feeling will not change.

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Haha laughed, punched and kicked, and blasted Qian Wusheng and his companions into vomiting blood and shocking.

Zuo Wuzhou was about to fly up, and suddenly a continuous sound entered his ears, and the people of the direct sect were intoxicated, and the biased sect Zuo Wuzhou's mind was lost.

"After more than 50 years, you and I will see each other again. As soon as we met, would you give me such a big gift? ”

"I've been identified. His heart was shocked, Zuo Wuzhou was shocked, and then looked back with a wry smile, and Jun Wang's beautiful eyes rippled endlessly, as if they were glowing with strange brilliance: "Aren't you afraid that someone will intercept the transmission?"

"You are not afraid, with you, you are never afraid. Jun forgot to smile.

"Don't you ask me how I was resurrected?" Between him and Jun Wang, there were three hundred miles away, staring at each other, Zuo Wuzhou held a trace of warmth: "When others see me, they ask this sentence, which is both heartwarming and annoying. ”

Jun forgot to hide his mouth and smiled brightly: "I never believe that you are dead, so naturally I don't need to ask." ”

It is a confidante who knows each other and believes in each other. Or is it wishful thinking, and this situation remains the same?

Somehow, Jun forgot a word, Zuo Wuzhou's heartstrings trembled slightly, and a sentence of "knowing and believing each other" floated through his thoughts.

This is what it is like to know each other and believe, and it feels so good and beautiful.

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Jun forgot a colorful skirt, and Zuo Wuzhou was dressed in black. Looking at each other in the wind, it is very moving.

Jun Wang's eyes, greedy, nostalgic gaze, there is a kind of star-like splendor: "Hey." ”

"Huh?" Zuo Wuzhou smiled.

"Jun forgets you very much. Jun forgot to smile and said, but he held back his smile and looked serious: "Yes, yes, I remember you very much." ”

Zuo Wuzhou suddenly had the illusion that his hands and feet had nowhere to place, as if the heavens and the earth had been occupied by this kind of affection, and there was no room for anything else.

A man who is at a loss, a woman who is not in a hurry. The strange sense of the castling of the host and the guest is extremely harmonious at this time. It's like it's supposed to be.

I don't know if the men can't resist it, or the women are more aggressive. If this is a battle, it is passive and active.

Zuo Wuzhou calmed down, and slowly calmed down: "Hey, how can you see through me." ”

Jun forgot his soft gaze, and there was a look of infatuation: "Your body shape, your movements, your eyes, your conversation, your ...... The smell!"

How much do you want to remember, is it very, very, very remembered?

How much affection does it take to remember for decades, a person's body shape, movements, conversation, and even smell?

The heartstrings, as if plucked gently by a pair of slender hands, left an indelible carving mark on the heart. It's like being drilled into the heart by a woman, leaving a trace.

Until the end, you won't know how deep the carving is. I don't know what she once left in her heart.

On a sunny day, there was a bright woman standing under the tree, looking at him softly, waiting for him quietly.

(To be continued)