The editor talked to me and told me that there were too many killings in this book and it was too bloody.

Therefore, I will control it a little bit in the rest of the book. In other aspects, I will let everyone read it happily and leave happily.

There are all kinds of voices in book reviews recently. I’m confused.

Chapter 216: Farmer Youth, Practicing Mythology

"No boat, no boat."

"Mom, I'm coming."

Zuo Wuzhou trotted over. He was dressed like a farm boy, wearing a coarse black short coat and a simple bamboo hat on his head. His handsome appearance had been tanned by day after day's work.

It's red inside.

The pair of iron fists that once made countless soul monks tremble and lose their lives are now grabbing a hoe and carrying a bucket of manure and fertilizer. The hands are rough and big, and they have obviously worn out a lot of work.

cocoon.

The cold face and cold eyes that once contained no emotion are now full of cheerful smiles. The black-clothed Zuo Shashen who once caused a bloody storm has turned into the most simple peasant youth. He is honest and diligent in his work.

, plant crops, weed, apply fertilizer, and knock off the soil lumps.

No one can connect Zuo Wuzhou five years later with the Zuo Shashen who killed Yingye five years ago.

This is a field specially opened up by Zuojiazhuang, specially for Zuo Yidou and Lin Dongmei to work. The two elders have been used to working since childhood. When they get old, they don’t need to do anything anymore. The two elders are very worried about this.

It's not suitable.

Lin Dongmei knocked off the dirt and smiled happily: "Son, if you are willing to concentrate on farming, you will definitely be a good hand."

Anyone who hears about this man will definitely tremble. What a powerful idea it is to ask the No. 1 Emperor Wu, who has killed countless people, to focus on farming.

Zuo Wuzhou smiled and said: "Of course, I am your son, and this kind of ability was passed down to me by you.

"That is, your grandpa was a tenant of the Lin family back then, and he was very good at farming. As soon as Lin Dongmei recalled the past, she was annoyed: "Oh, what do I want to do with all these things? Now that you are a great master, you have to do something.

many big events

Zuo Wuzhou hugged his mother and smiled affectionately: "Mom, farming with you is the most important thing for me."

Lin Dongmei smiled brightly and put on a straight face, wanting to flatter her son, but she gently put it on the back of her head: "Stop saying such nice things to coax my mother. You, just be good, don't cause trouble, and just be a good person."

But when outsiders heard this, they would be frightened and faint. Zuo Shashen, who has killed countless people, does not cause trouble. He is also a good person?

Lin Dongmei is probably the only person in the world who doesn't know how famous her second son is, how many people he has killed, and how much trouble he has caused.

Even Zuo Yidou had heard about it, but he kept it in his heart. He didn't say anything. Just like every father, he was always reserved and obscure.

Lin Dongmei, who wanted her son to be safe, was the only one who didn't know, because not only was Zuo Wuzhou ordered the seal, but Zuo Yidou also had a tacit understanding and did not leak anything.

To this day, Lin Dongmei still thinks that her second son has gone out to explore and come back without any surprises. She also thinks that her second son is an obedient martial artist.

Lin Dongmei held down the hoe, and the more she looked, the happier she became. The only thing that made her unhappy was: "Wu Zhou, when are you going to get married? My mother has been waiting to have a grandson."

"Oh, oh, mother, please spare me Zuo Wuzhou, the Martial Emperor who killed everyone in Fahuntian, but in front of mother, he is like a rabbit. His ears were gently twisted, but he made a weird gesture of extreme pain: "Mother

, My eldest brother is married four times, haven’t you got a grandson in your arms?”

"It's different. Your eldest brother's is different from yours." Lin Dongmei said, getting angry again. Zuo Wuzhou jumped up and down: "After today, you will be thirty-four years old. If you don't get married again;

No good girl from any family would be willing to marry you. You can't be more polite. If you make trouble again, I'll ask your elder brother to deal with you."

Zuo Yidou quickly turned away, fearing that he would laugh.

Emperor Wu wants to get married? If word gets out casually, all the famous families will rush to give the most beautiful girl to Zuo Wuzhou. Even if she can't be a concubine, it would be better to be a personal maid.

In fact, this kind of thing has not never happened.

Four years ago, Zuo Wushang got married. Lin Dongmei murmured it in public, and people from all the major families heard it. Within a few days, all the major families in Ren'an City sent over all the most beautiful girls.

Gu Yiyi waited until it was a good joke. Zuo Wuzhou was busy comforting Lin Dongmei at that time. At this time, it was Yaksha who helped solve the problem.

The story of being praised and criticized by Lin Dongmei every day has been going on day after day for five years.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Five years have passed, and Zuo Wuzhou has found some leisurely pleasure in this farming. Instead, he has used it to hone his character and will. Day after day of hard work has blunted Zuo Wuzhou's sharp edges.

All the sharp edges are restrained.

Five years of hard work have completely blunted the sharp edge that was revealed five years ago, and reduced it to a kind of mediocrity.

Even if a soul cultivator from 1998 saw it with his own eyes, he might not recognize that this was the once all-powerful Zuo Killing God.

This is exactly the result of these five years of hard work. It shows how terrifying Zuo Wuzhou has taken advantage of this to hone his character.

If five years ago, Zuo Wuzhou would occasionally be irritated by other people's vicious words. At this time, Zuo Wuzhou would never be moved by them. In the past five years, it is rare that anything can make him mind.

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Zuo Wuzhou didn't realize it himself. In fact, one of the biggest changes in him in the past five years was that he became human again.

I work all morning and then have dinner with my parents.

Zuo Wuzhou quickly ran over and poured a big bowl of tea for his parents: "Mom, dad, please have some tea." Wu Xi and his son each turned their faces sideways to hold back their smiles, thinking! Brother Lang looks like makeup.

I killed the boy in the tea boy."

Lin Dongmei couldn't help but feel proud again: "Look, whose son is as filial as mine?"

"Let's go, you will be thirty-four years old today." Seeing Zuo Wuzhou shrinking his head, Lin Dongmei pretended to be angry: "Okay, mother won't urge you to get married today. You all should be good, mother will cook for you herself.

Make a delicious meal.”

Zuo Wushang hugged his three-year-old son and teased him. He was shocked when he heard this: "Mom, that's not necessary. Of course there are people in Zhuangzi who will cook."

"What do you know?" Lin Dongmei was angry and funny: "Mom makes the sweet cakes herself.

Zuo Wuzhou immediately salivated.

After dinner, Lin Dongmeiton drove Zuo Wuzhou away.

Often at this time, it was the time for Zuo Wuzhou to point out the Zuo family's children and Guan Longhu.

He picked up his little nephew who was still playing with the rattle. Zuo Wuzhou smiled: "Unconsciously, it has been five years. After today, I will be thirty-four years old."

Although he has grown older, his appearance is still the same as that of a man in his thirties. With his cultivation and age, aging will naturally slow down. It is estimated that he will not have many opportunities to take Dingyan Pill to maintain his appearance in this life.

If Zuo Wuzhou hadn't been bent on truly experiencing the joy and enlightenment of working, and deliberately dissipating his cultivation while working, his skin would not have been tanned and red. In fact, even so, with his Martial Emperor cultivation, I would like to think that

To be tanned like this is really unbelievable.

They came to the martial arts training ground together, and the few disciples of the Zuo family practiced individually. Zuo Wushang said something meaningful: "Yes, it has been five years. You have not left for five years. It seems that the next time you have to leave, then

It may have been a long time."

Zuo Wuzhou didn't want to eat: "Brother, you know."

Zuo Wushang was lost in thought. After a while, he smiled bitterly: "What do I know? Soul monks can live for hundreds of years. They are practicing wherever they live.

You see, Tannu, Song Xihu and others have been in seclusion in Zuojiazhuang for three years.

"Your world is destined to be bigger than that of my eldest brother. I am very happy that you have achieved something." Zuo Wushang hugged his younger brother's shoulders happily: "I know that you miss your family so much that you have stayed at home for these five years. These five years have passed.

Yeah, you're afraid you're going to have to travel far.

"You just need to tell eldest brother that once you leave, it depends on whether eldest brother can survive to see you come back." Zuo Wushang suppressed the sadness in his heart.

They were all good brothers, but due to decades and hundreds of years of cultivation, they were separated more and less together. As a result, heaven and man were separated forever. This was so painful. He didn't want his second brother to suffer too, so he could only suppress it in his heart and pretend to be

So chic.

Zuo Wuzhou grabbed his eldest brother's hand, held it tightly, and said sadly: "I'll be here for at least ten years, or at most decades.

Zuo Wushang sighed: "I understand, by the time you come back, my parents and I may be dead."

Birth, old age, illness and death are the cycles of heaven. This is how it is.

The little emperor of Xilin was smiling at the side of the martial arts training ground, concentrating on Wuwan. Wuwan was practicing calmly.

In fact, it was because every time the little emperor came out from Zuo Wuzhou, he became excited all the time and was particularly energetic in practicing. He was scolded and corrected many times before he corrected himself. The reason couldn't be simpler. You need to be excited when fighting, but you also need to

Stay sensible.

Whether it is a deliberate imitation or something, Wuwan's fighting style is indeed more similar to that of Zuo Wuzhou. It is due to its fierce and fierce style. It is especially based on Zuo Wuzhou's many experience in battle. Once he gets excited, he cooperates with "Seven"

"Killing punch." It can even defeat opponents who are two levels above.

Especially Wuwan was deliberately sent to the battlefield to hone his combat experience. Although he was cared for and suffered a lot of injuries, he was far more fierce than his peers, and he was still capable of life and death combat.

With the essence of the Five Elements sent by the Changkong Sect, Wu Wan cultivated the earth soul and took the essence of the thick soil to practice. And with the guidance of Zuo Wuzhou, he quickly broke through from the sixth level five years ago, to the eighth level not long ago.

Under such a good environment, Wuwan reached the eighth level at the age of twenty-nine. This kind of qualification is actually relatively ordinary. Zuo Wuzhou speculated that with the help of the essence of thick soil, Wuwan should be able to reach the eighth level before fifty.

Reach the ninth level of perfection. If you have the opportunity, you may not be unable to break through on your own.

After all, Wuwan's training environment was much more favorable than Zuo Wuzhou's, where he had escaped from death many times and made breakthroughs in a state of confusion.

Wuwan has become a strong young man, still a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, but his temperament is simple and honest. Despite his usual simple and honest nature, in actual life and death combat, he is actually extremely fierce.

The love affair between Wuwan and the little emperor took its course and became more and more intense. Zuo Wuzhou only thought that if the two got married, Xilin would be inseparable from him. Every time he thought about this, he always felt a sense of impermanence in the world.

The relationship between Wuwan and the little emperor is extremely deep. However, Zuo Wuzhou is very strict and ignores the little emperor. If Wuwan cannot become a martial emperor, he cannot be distracted by getting married.
To be continued...