Away from anger, you are so bad, Sichuan is nothing more than boiling me to beg for the moon and the black horn

Count you ruthless, I ask for a monthly pass! I roll all over the ground and beg for a monthly pass!

Now you are satisfied! I am grieved, and I am sad, and I am sorry, and I am sorry, and I am satisfied

Tomorrow I can pay off a chapter of debt.

Chapter 175: Dead Husband, Biography of the Assassin

I asked the steward, and the girl in plain clothes really took the fourth lady of the family to take the light dance.

The steward kept talking. It's all called a little miss. Zuo Wuzhou was surprised for a while, and the steward explained in a low voice: "The homonym of four is that death must always be avoided." ”

Zuo Wuzhou smiled, and thought in his heart: "If the fourth miss is Miss Death, then whoever likes these four young ladies is equivalent to liking death." Whoever becomes her husband will not become a dead husband? There is so much to avoid?

The fleet is from the Beiliu region and back to the Cangyun region.

From the Beiliu Region to the Cangyun Region, at first glance, it is separated by several large regions such as the Rong River. In fact, it doesn't take much time to live along the Daliu River, whether it is downstream or against the current.

The Chengjia is one of the nine great countries in the Cangyun Region and one of the families of the Frost Star Country.

From the north to the clouds. There are several large regions, but it is only a small number of Ronghe districts. Therefore, even though the First Battle of Sanmiao was a sensation in the world, the fleet of the family only heard a few exaggerated rumors at the dock, and never linked the rumored Zuo Wuzhou with Zuo Wuzhou, who claimed to be Lin Zhou.

After completing a business with the family fleet, he is on his way home. There is no need to ask, from the wrinkles that are smoothed out by the smile of the steward day after day, Zuo Wuzhou knows that it will not be too far away.

In the past few days, Zuo Wuzhou also knew that the reason why he was able to stay in the fleet to recuperate from his injuries was actually to protect the steward. After all, those who sail and do business often do not randomly stuff strangers of unknown origin into their ranks.

The shipwright told him that the steward patted the head of the fleet on the chest and assured him that there was one that was so loyal that no matter how bad Zuo Wuzhou was, it would not be much worse.

With such hospitality, how could Zuo Wuzhou not be secretly grateful, and think about how to repay the steward.

Doctor Yi looked solemn. Change the dressing for Zuo Wuzhou again and remove the wrapped medicine. Doctor Yi's expression was relieved: "It seems that your life has really been saved." After the dangerous period, it is necessary to recuperate carefully. ”

Just the decay and pus of the wound, it took Doctor Yi several days, and it was not until this moment that the fatal crisis was resolved. Doctor Yi looked at Zuo Wuzhou's right arm, which he almost lost, and looked helpless: "Your right arm, I can't cure it." Half of the bone was cut off, and it couldn't heal. In the future, let's get used to my left hand. ”

"It's easy to worry about it!" Zuo Wuzhou was helpless, and thought of Xiao Qingchen with a wry smile. Xiao Qingchen is missing an arm, but he is a waste one.

Doctor Yi: "You have some precious medicine, if it's wrong, I can't save you." After a pause, Doctor Yi was serious: "Young man." Don't fight and kill, it's not good for your body. ”

"Okay, don't move. I treat you once a day with my magic and rejuvenation spirit. I hope you can recover soon, but in my opinion, your injuries are too serious, and it will not be easy to survive. It's impossible to recover. ”

Doctor Yi is a spirit. That is, the monk of the spirit. The soul cultivation is very poor, but the spirit cultivation has become the Dharma Venerable, coupled with his own knowledge, it is no wonder that he is known as a miracle doctor.

When Doctor Yi and the steward were gone, Zuo Wuzhou calmed down, perceived carefully, and thought: "Doctor Yi said that I can't return to normal, that's because he doesn't understand" Five Elements Heaven and Earth. Wonderful

With the "Five Elements of Heaven". Day by day, he has been nourishing and repairing his body. This time, the physical injury was too severe, and it really took a long time to slowly repair it. The nourishing properties of the "Five Elements Heaven and Earth" do have miraculous healing effects, but the effect is slow.

There are too many broken flesh pieces. There are so many repairs that need to be done that there is no urgency. It is necessary to abandon the heart and slowly repair the body, meridian by meridian, and flesh and blood inch by inch.

Zuo Wuzhou is confident that he can recover as usual, but his right arm is not sure for the time being: "Let's not care if the right arm can be restored." I shouldn't be discouraged by this. If my right arm doesn't work, I'll practice my left hand. ”

After figuring it out, he dismissed some distracting thoughts, calmed his mind, and Zuo Wuzhou groaned: "I don't know if Yaksha has returned to Zuojiazhuang, what happened to Daddy and Mother." ”

One after the other, a gray shadow and a green shadow galloped as fast as flying in the mountains and forests.

"Quick, Xiao Qingchen. I'm about to arrive at Zuojiazhuang, hurry. "The Yaksha is like a wild dog and drinks low.

Xiao Qingchen is more than ever. It is true that he has played a lot of spirits again, and in the past, he lost his right arm, and his body balance was difficult to control. Now, after running around for days, he has regained the balance of his body and regained his body law.

Xiao Qingchen always thinks about this. I was grateful to Zuo Wuzhou in my heart. If it weren't for Zuo Wuzhou's scolding and scolding him to wake him up, he would be afraid that life would be worse than death, how could he have today: "Yes, he is right, there is no right arm, there is still a left arm, there are no hands, there are legs, there are no legs, and there are teeth." ”

"Not back on the road. Rushing hard with all my heart, how can I re-practice the peak body method of the year. Xiao Qingchen pursed his lips, but there was an ordinary chic.

Jumping out of the mountains and forests, I finally saw the magnificent Ringan City.

Yaksha was anxious. He and Xiao Qingchen came all the way without lingering. Even the follow-up of the First Battle of Sanmiao is not very clear, but he must come, because Zuo Wuzhou has explained that Zuojiazhuang and Xilin are likely to have little time.

If Liudongcheng and Jiuya don't retaliate, if they move, Xilin and Zuojiazhuang will definitely usher in the thunderous wrath of destruction.

Yaksha ignored the exposure of his breath and shouted in a low voice: "You go to the palace and inform the emperor and Zhang Dongtian to come to Zuojiazhuang, you must!"

In the palace, Shi Lin smiled and said: "Dragon Tiger, what did you say about Zuo Dazun, is there any more remarkable record." ”

"Absolutely. Guan Longhu looked adoring and respectful, although Zuo Wuzhou did not accept him as an apprentice, he regarded him as a master in his heart. He cultivated hard all the way, and after several hardships, he relied on himself to have a nine-grade cultivation, but only Zuo Wuzhou was willing to guide him. Give him the martial arts method.

Guan Longhu was already faintly aware of the Wuzun barrier.

"Someone!" Shi Lin stood up solemnly. Shocked: "Very powerful, it's two martial monarchs, one." I'm coming to the palace! No, I'll let you know your majesty. ”

The breath of the yaksha went straight to Zuojiazhuang, Xiao Qingchen was like a violent wind, and like a meteor falling to the palace, rushing to the place where the breath of the stone forest was, and landed in front of the stone forest, he shouted loudly: "Quick, there is a big change in Chongyun, hurry, call your emperor." Zuo Wuzhou has news for me to convey. ”

"You are Zuo Dazun's friend. After the stone forest was shocked, it was a great joy again. Then he was shocked again: "What did Chongyun give birth to!"

"Something happened to Chongyun. The little girl emperor rushed over, and there was a hint of anxiety in her crisp voice.

"Let's go, let's go to Zuojiazhuang. Xiao Qingchen grabbed the little girl emperor and stomped his feet and flew over.

Zhang Dongtian was not in the palace, nor was he in the city of Ren'an, but outside the city near Zuojiazhuang.

After completing a day's cultivation, Zhang Dongtian smiled with satisfaction: "It seems that it won't be long before I can break through." I can't teach Brother Zuo to be beautiful, although my talent and roots are not as good as him, I also want to compare with him, and see who can become a martial artist first. ”

"No, there are strong people. It's Wu Jun. Zhang Dongtian's expression changed, and he raised his arms to meet Yaksha, and paused: "Brother Yaksha, where is Brother Wuzhou?"

"Let's go to Zuojiazhuang first. "Time is of the essence. Yaksha didn't have time to talk nonsense.

In the blink of an eye, it was already swept to Zuojiazhuang, and it jumped into the village, and the yaksha roared loudly to spread inside and outside the Zhuangzi: "Zuo Zongwen, Zuo Zongwu, Zuo Wuzhou has a message, come to the small courtyard for a while." ”

Zhang Dongtian sensed this anxiety and was secretly frightened. The Yaksha rushed into the small courtyard like the wind, and Wuwan and Wuxi were cultivating separately.

Yaksha didn't hurt it, and lowered his face and shouted: "Don't practice, quickly pack up your things, and get right away."

"Let's go, where are you going?" Zhang Dongtian's expression changed drastically.

Xiao Qingchen brought the little girl emperor over. Shi Lin brought Guan Longhu to come together.

The main people of Zuojiazhuang, plus the emperor, were all present. The people of Zuojiazhuang did not know the urgency of the situation, and raised their heads to worship the emperor. Yaksha was extremely impatient, and flicked his sleeves: "What to worship." Tell me to go down, pack your things, and we'll get you out of here. ”

The little emperor's face turned pale: "Zuo Dazun is no longer a Xilin Dazun!"

"Shut up, it's not your turn yet. Yaksha shouted coldly: "Quickly order." It's late, it's too late. ”

Zuo Wushang, on behalf of Wuzhou's family, sat in a wheelchair and calmed: "What the hell is going on!"

"Zuo Wuzhou probably died in battle. He gave me all these arrangements. Yaksha looked around coldly, and when the Zuo family heard the words, they were all stunned: "The specific process, I will explain to you after I go first." ”

Zuo Wushang's eyes straightened, and he shouted: "Second brother!"

Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out. He was so weak that he almost broke the handle of the wheelchair, word by word, and was ruthless: "What the hell is wrong!"

A few days later.

A martial monarch led several martial venerables. Standing coldly in the palace: "Where did all the people from Zuojiazhuang go?" Say!"

The little emperor was dazed and helpless: "I." I do not know. ”

Of course, she didn't know that except for Yaksha and Xiao Qingchen, and Zhang Dongtian, no one else knew.

She kept thinking about how Zuo Dazun died and why he died. Heaven is dead. Finally, there is a powerful martial artist. It's over.

Wu Jun coldly cast his sword, and in an instant. The sword light exploded in the palace, as if several palaces were boiling. It crumbled into powder in a brittle glow.

"Say!"

"I know!" in the blink of an eye, gray and blue. The two bodies and noses burst out, and they worked together to attack this martial artist!

This Martial Monarch was extremely angry, how could it be the combination of Yaksha and Xiao Qingchen, and he was immediately seriously injured on the spot. Then he killed this person, and then killed other martial artists, keeping a living mouth.

The Yaksha violently confessed: "Say." Who sent you?"

After asking for a confession, Yaksha sneered: "What a Nine Cliffs Country!"

The Daliu River is flowing endlessly, and on the river, a fleet of boats leisurely sails upstream.

But there was a crisp voice, floating on the river: "Black Stream, Black Stream, if you are red, it's fine." Black, the color doesn't look good at all!"

Take the light dance to stop the black stream, like a black dragon circling. The steward Ai Ai shouted: "Miss, my aunt and grandmother." Don't test your knife with a boat. You still ran out secretly, and when you go back, the master will definitely teach you to scratch you. ”

Cheng Qingwu was angry and retracted: "Take the steward, the black stream is not a knife, it is a sword." ”

"It's a knife. The steward muttered: "Even Lin Zhou, the owner of the Black Stream, said that it was a knife." ”

"I'm the master of the Black Stream, and it's obviously a sword. Riding the light dance and drumming, he suddenly blinked: "I'll ask him!"

Rushing all the way, the green dress danced like the exquisite beauty of the elves, tiptoeing into the house. Seeing Zuo Wuzhou falling asleep, there was a hint of cunning in her eyes: "The steward doesn't allow me to see his injuries, so I want to see them." ”

Gently lifted the quilt, and was stunned by the light dance, and the shock was dense scars, new and old injuries intertwined, extremely hideous. The steward didn't want her to see it, but he didn't want to scare her.

Suddenly, there was a low cry, and there was some excitement in her eyes: "Who is he?" So many wounds, is it a warrior? Du was afraid that she would be hurt and have this leak again, so he held his chin and blushed his cheeks!, "Maybe the state is not bad, otherwise how could there be so many injuries." ”

Cheng Qingwu doesn't like to be bored at home, but her father and mother don't allow her to run around, and she wants her to be a good little lady, so she doesn't want it. She had heard many rumors and legends of soul monks, and she was always excited, and she wanted to go out and wander like a real soul monk.

Her favorite thing to do is to listen to other people's stories about the Legend of the Soul Cultivator. Determined to be a strange woman like Hongxi. A great soul monk like Song Xihu.

"I am an assassin is a shallow and faint voice, Zuo Wuzhou smiled slightly, for some reason, the word assassin came out of his mouth.

Jumping up with a light dance and patting his chest: "I'm scared to death." ”

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he was so excited that he was overjoyed: "You are an Assassin, an Assassin! You know, I've always thought assassins were the best. It's like the word. I liked it the most

"Drunk in the sea with a pot. Life is involved in the rivers and lakes. The wind and moon in Kyushu are accompanied by a heroic journey. Happy, how many people care, sabers and swords are enmity, the forest is everywhere, and the cold house is knotted. Change the dynasty, no matter where he is. Whip the famous horse. Drive a long car. ”

"Are you thirsty, I'll pour you a glass of wine. ”

Zuo Wuzhou was helpless: "I don't drink."

Riding the light dance, he turned a deaf ear and hurriedly ran to pour wine and came back: "How can there be an assassin who doesn't drink." ”

"Alright, alright. I'll tell you. "Zuo Wuzhou really regrets that he shouldn't have claimed to be an assassin in the first place, and he shouldn't have claimed to be an assassin in the first place. Now he has recruited Cheng Qingwu, and Jietian pesters him to tell him the story of the assassin.

With only a few experiences as assassins, coupled with the vision of a martial artist. It's easy to disguise an Assassin. It was so helpless that Zuo Wuzhou had to make up the Arabian Night Pool

Who knows, the story he made up was actually circulated among the people a few years later, and was turned into a book called "The Biography of the Assassins". That's off topic.

Taking advantage of the absence of the light dance, Zuo Wuzhou simply recalled the past.

It's about lying down and not being able to move, but the more you think about it, the more thorough it becomes. Thinking about it carefully, there is no need to mention the matter of the Winter Sect, he was indeed wrong about that matter.

However, after thinking about it more, he couldn't help but sigh: "Come to think of it, some fights are actually not worth fighting, and they are meaningless." If it's a worthless battle, it's really useless, I don't have to lie down injured like me, and after a year and a half, it also delays my normal cultivation. ”

Every day, I think about it calmly, and I always have some experience. It is also perceived. My past self was still a little fiery in the end. Some battles are necessary, and naturally they must be fought. But some, but there are none.

"Outnumbered. Zuo Wuzhou pondered: "I am in Sanmiao City, and my actions are too violent, which arouses the anger of the public." There's nothing to be afraid of being outnumbered, but it depends on whether it's worth it. ”

"If I hadn't been too angry and had killed too much, I wouldn't have turned against many people. "He realized. Shen Yin: "Although I am not afraid of them, such things are always a little meaningless. It seems that I have been a little more extreme in the past. ”

The teacher of the Soul Academy said. Things must be reversed, and this is also the case. ”

"I used to just think. People in the world are either friends or enemies. In fact, there may be a kind of person "I used to think that it was still a little too simple and clear, in this world, how can there be black and white people and things."

"It's like the old one. He is the husband of the re-abandoned country, and the Chongyun country is bent on killing me.

Could it be that I am angry with Brother Gu because of this? There is absolutely no such reason. And so it goes. In my position, I am white. Chongyun is black, and the ancient brother is sandwiched in the middle, neither black nor white. Isn't it ash? Zuo Wuzhou suddenly became confused.

Zuo Wuzhou laughed at himself: "I used to divide everything too clearly, either love or hate, either friend or enemy." If I continue to think like this, there will be no three Miao and one battle, there will be four Miao and nine Miao, there will be no Liudong City, and there will be Liuxi City and Liubei City

He is only twenty-three years old, even though he has seen a lot of the world, even if he is mature, but his experience and experience are tired of the natural impulse and enthusiasm of young people, how can he be with those who have lived for hundreds of years

Compare.

That's just the truth. It has been able to make him ponder and understand for a long time.

It must be known that many 23-year-olds are still mentally like children, and they cannot bear small blows and setbacks.

However, he has suffered many setbacks and painful blows in his life, and used this as a grinding and motivation to fall down and get up again many times. The people killed are even reciting the ninety-nine multiplication formula, and they can't be counted.

In the first battle of Sanmiao, perhaps in the eyes of many people, Zuo Wuzhou was defeated.

However, from Zuo Wuzhou's point of view, he won this battle. He survived. I have already won, and I have won many of the most important life realizations. It makes his mind more mature and sophisticated, and his will is tempered. More tempered.

These are things that cannot be filled by cultivation.

This battle was the second most important battle in Zuo Wuzhou's life. To be sexual, second only to the battle of the army!

Zuo Wuzhou has three major battles in his life, and the first battle is the tenth year of the Fengwei Sect, and the tenacious battle with himself can be described as the most dangerous battle. It was the most important teenage period of his life. Formed his most important character, the fighting spirit and fighting spirit that will never give in.

Joining the army in the first battle made him truly set foot in the path of soul cultivation, sharpened his will and heart, and established his soul cultivation style.

The Battle of Sanmiao was the most important turning point, pulling him back from the extreme danger tightrope and making him realize many truths.