Wu Xi didn't say a word, and Xiaocao was already angry, but he was not easy to deal with. A series of sharp and vicious curses came out one after another.

The young man in brocade clothes laughed and shook his fan. He was full of contentment. "What a beautiful voice, what a touching voice. If such a beauty cannot be brought into the house, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"Beauty, come with me, brother. Isn't it better to be my concubine than to wander around the world?" The young man in Jinyi smiled and put his hand on Wu Xi's shoulder, and then suddenly retracted his hand like an electric shock. His smile became even brighter:

"Still a prickly rose."

"Take them down and take them back, I'll enjoy them slowly."

Zuo Xiu was turning around from Beidou. When he saw this scene, he was immediately horrified and rushed forward, maintaining some respect: "Master Xue, these are my guests, please show some respect."

Mr. Xue looked at him coldly: "I respect you very much, of course I will take you back to bed and respect him slowly."

Xiaocao and Wuxi suddenly had angry expressions on their faces, and then they seemed to have seen something, showing pitiful and sympathetic expressions. Zuo Xiu's expression changed drastically, and he turned pale and blurted out: "Zuo Wuzong, please stay."

Mr. Xue's mind moved slightly, and he felt something was wrong. On the side of his head, a big steel-like hand appeared, and slapped him.

Mr. Xue's head was torn from his neck with a snap, and the head separated from the body and flew out. The headless corpse turned three times and staggered to the ground. It was twitching and spraying blood.

Painful and dull! Zuo Wuzhou slowly retracted his hand and said coldly: "Kill!"

Yasha's ghostly body moved, and he was already fighting with these guards in the blink of an eye. While watching the battle, Zuo Wuzhou gradually frowned: "Sure enough, there is something extraordinary. The bloody aura of these guards is very strong. It seems that

He is also a murderous person."

Not only that, Yaksha actually suffered some losses when he fought with these guards. These guards were actually very good at close combat and came close to besiege Yaksha. For a while, Yaksha also gained a few more attacks.

scar.

"Second brother, let me come too." Wu Xi was angry. Seeing Zuo Wuzhou's jaw, he jumped forward to join the battle group.

Zuo Xiu looked at Mr. Xue's headless corpse and Zuo Wuzhou, and was so anxious that he was spinning around. He didn't know what to do. He just sighed: "Zuo Wuzong, you, you are so reckless,

It’s really too reckless.”

"This Young Master Xue cannot be killed, absolutely cannot be killed. His parents are not only martial saints, but also prominent figures in the Cangjie League, important figures." Zuo Xiu doesn't like Young Master Xue, but that doesn't mean he wants to see him.

There is internal strife in the Cangjie League, and they don’t want to be angered.

Yasha, Wuxi, and Zuo Wuji were certainly not people who knew nothing about close combat. They were definitely not as good as these guards in terms of close combat, but they still quickly removed the heads of all four guards.

While Yasha wiped his hands, he returned with Wu Xi and smiled proudly: "You used to like fighting the most, but you didn't do it yourself, which gave Wu Xi and me an advantage."

Zuo Wuzhou was speechless: "How can bullying a weak person like Shanhun Wuyu be as fun as challenging a strong person?"

He slowly looked back and stared at Zuo Xiu who was sweating profusely: "If Mr. Xue's parents want to take revenge, then kill them both. Brother Zuo will definitely not be harmed."

With such murderous intent, Zhijiao Zuo Xiu secretly shuddered.

The Cangjie League naturally arranged for strong men in this trading city to come and take a look.

Zuo Xiu now vaguely knew Zuo Wuzhou's temper and did not dare to take another step away. When the Martial Saint arrived, he immediately reported to him respectfully.

The Martial Saint did not want to be involved in such an incident, so he simply half escorted and half escorted everyone to the headquarters of the Cangjie League. From then on, he traded the small town. About a thousand miles further, there was the continuous group of people occupied by the Cangjie League.

Mountain.

In the mountains, it is built like a military fortress. This is a completely different manifestation from the sect in my hometown.

Arriving slowly along the way, Zuo Wuzhou made some insinuations and quickly understood that there was basically no big difference between here and his hometown in terms of marrying concubines.

Whether in their hometown or here, soul monks want to marry and have children. This is human nature. Filial piety is tradition, and carrying on the family line is part of filial piety. Marrying a wife and taking concubines are very important in the eyes of many soul monks.

A natural thing.

Generally speaking, soul monks often have great freedom in marrying their first wives. Basically, they are happy with each other, and there are many free love. The first wives are often very different from the soul monks in terms of talent and foundation. Therefore, the more powerful the soul monk is, the more likely he is to have a first wife.

The less.

But basically speaking, a soul monk who has a wife does not have a concubine. Only a soul monk who does not have a wife has a concubine. Most of the time, concubines are for marriage or attachment. The status of concubines in the eyes of soul monks is relatively low.

.

But on this side, many female soul monks are willing to cling to the strong to gain strength and are willing to be concubines. On the contrary, there are few marriages in this disordered world. Who would believe in the effect of marriage?

Of course, if the female soul monk is powerful, he can still raise many faces. Such a thing would have been condemned and despised in Zuo Wuzhou's hometown. But here, no matter how upright he is,

While passing through numerous defenses, Zuo Xiu finally had time to mention Mr. Xue's background.

There is one difference between my hometown and here when it comes to marrying wives and concubines. That is age. Many soul monks in my hometown are often not in a hurry. There are many people who get married after they are a hundred years old. But here, people who are more than ten or twenty years old can get married.

It is not uncommon for people to have many concubines.

Mr. Xue's parents were very old and had this son, so they doted on him. Mr. Xue's parents had great status and status in the Cangjie League. They boasted that they were not weak, so they naturally hugged each other.

What Zuo Xiu wanted to hint to Zuo Wuzhou was exactly this: "If Zuo Wuzong, you can really get rid of Mr. Xue's parents, the leader of the alliance will not be happy on the surface, but he will be very respectful in private. If you can't get rid of them, then...

"It seems that the Cangjie Alliance is not a harmonious group. This is very good, and it saves trouble. Zuo Wuzhou secretly made up his mind to kill: "I am waiting for this group. Originally, I only came here for the news of the war between the heavens."

"Cultivation and trying to get home are the most important things."

After a smooth journey, we arrived at the main helm of Cangjie League and waited for a while in front of its lobby.

Zuo Wuzhou caressed Shi Dao while communicating with him with his thoughts: "Shi Dao, do you really not need a sheath?"

"Dad, I don't want a sheath, I feel uncomfortable." Shi Dao responded enthusiastically. Since breaking through to the Martial Sect, Shi Dao's spiritual intelligence has opened up to another level, and he can now communicate with the spiritual intelligence of a clan-level soul beast.

He looks more and more like a unique person.

A tenth path with gold as its main body and hidden power of the Five Elements is already stronger than an ordinary martial arts sect. It is not unreasonable for Zuo Wuzhou to be calm and comfortable.

For example, in the unknown situation of the No. 2 True Soul Realm, perhaps there is still some awe-inspiring. Since knowing that 90% of the soul monks are single soul monks, Zuo Wuzhou has been calm. Although he still doesn't understand why there are so many

A strong man, but the single soul martial saint is really not inferior to Zuo Wuzhou...

"Single Soul Monk, Single Soul Martial Saint." Every time Zuo Wuzhou thought about it, he felt a little sad and ridiculous: "Single Soul Martial Saints like this. Zhu Wudao can fight at least twenty of them with bare hands."

.If you wear super holy equipment like this, a hundred of them will be nothing more than this."

Thoughts were swirling, and Zuo Wuzhou was moved for a moment. He suddenly asked: "Brother Zuo, do you know the lifespan of the Martial Saint?"

Zuo Xiu didn't even think about it: "Martial Saint is about eight hundred to one thousand years old."

"Sure enough." Zuo Wuzhou secretly nodded, confirming his speculation: "The soul really nourishes the life soul. If you practice multiple souls and single souls, your longevity is indeed not as good as multiple souls.

It seems that after I broke through the Wuzong, my life soul suddenly increased sharply, and it was also because of the Seven Soul Order's life soul increased sharply.

Suddenly his mind moved slightly, Zuo Wuzhou raised his head and looked somewhere. A group of people were already arriving one after another. Judging by their aura, they were all Wu Zong or above, and most of them were Martial Saints.

"Looking at the curtain, most of the people who informed me were almost there. Zuo Wuzhou slowly flexed his muscles, and Brother Xinxin Jian said, "Kill earlier, finish the matter earlier." "The two martial saints Xue Tian are here, Zuo Wuzong. I'm here.

There is nothing you can do, you can only rely on yourself."

Suddenly, Zuo Xiu's expression changed and he walked towards one of the elderly martial saints. This was Zuo Xiu's ancestor. Because they multiplied quickly, Zuo Xiu could no longer tell him and the old one.

After so many generations, our ancestors just leaned over and whispered a few words.

The leader briefly introduced Zuo Wuzhou's origins, emphasizing certain things. Then, Zuo Ancestor also had a strange look in his eyes, and slowly walked towards the leader of the Cangbie Tiger Alliance, who was standing at the head of the group, and spoke quietly.

When Cang Biehu heard this, his thoughts suddenly became confused. It was hard to tell whether he was surprised or happy. These two parents-in-law, Xue Tian, ​​were old ministers of Cang Jie Sect and a pair of martial saints. Gradually, they became a different force of their own.

The power has reached the end of a catastrophic situation. It really makes Cangbiehu worried.

Xue Tian's parents-in-law were a pair of martial saints, and each was a leader among martial saints. They were always together. It would be extremely difficult to kill them, and it would be difficult to convince everyone.

Cang Biehu originally thought that he would just wear it out slowly. Who knew that an opportunity would come to his doorstep? At that moment, he was surprised and happy, with hundreds of thoughts running through his heart. But he was also a little surprised and confused. Xue Tian and his parents-in-law were accustomed to being members of the Cangjie Alliance.

The strong men always attack as a pair, and they have a tacit understanding. Even the multi-hundred martial saint may not be able to defeat them.

However, Zuo Xiu still didn't know Zuo Wuzhou's real trump card, he only knew that he was very strong. Cang Biehu was also unsure, he just thought: "Multiple Soul Martial Saints may not be able to withstand it, and Multi-Soul Martial Sects are no match for them."

However, as the leader of the alliance, Cang Biehu has some tricks. No matter whether he wins or loses in this battle, he will not suffer any loss at all. If he wins, the benefits will be huge.

After thinking about it, he naturally promised that if the two of Xue Tian died, the Cangjie Alliance would not cause trouble to Zuo Wuzhou. Cang Biehu laughed to himself: "If we can really kill the two of Xue Tian, ​​it will be too late to win over, so why would we want to offend him at will.

"

This is a meaningless promise.

As soon as Xue and Tian came, they screamed fiercely: "Who harmed my little treasure, get out of here and let me tear you apart!"

Xue Tian and his two men glanced over with vicious eyes, and saw Zuo Wuzhou and his group of strangers screaming: "It's you!"

"Wait a minute!" A figure suddenly appeared. He could not hide his smile despite his solemnity: "Brother Xue and Mrs. Tian, ​​these are our guests for the time being. If you want to take action, you need some reasons."

"I don't care whether you are a guest or not, I just want to tear them apart and pay for the treasure with my life." Xue Wusheng was quite romantic, but he turned ugly under the resentment.

The martial saint smiled lightly: "Since Brother Xue and Mrs. Tian insist on it, then please all of you here to be witnesses. Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is in the sky. There are two people on each side. If anyone dies, he must not blame others.

"If anyone wants to pursue this matter, he will harm his brothers and sisters, and everyone in this alliance swears to kill him."

There were many martial saints here, but none of them had any thoughts. As soon as they thought about it, they vaguely felt a trap. However, the two of Xue and Tian were really resentful and wanted to kill people. How could they persuade them, and they immediately agreed: "You are talking nonsense, please let me

Kill this bitch."

With a sharp roar of resentment and hatred, he rushed towards Zuo Wuzhou with an astonishing momentum.

From the beginning to the end, Zuo Wuzhou remained unmoved and moved his muscles and bones. He did not want to know, nor was he interested in knowing the internal problems of Cangjie League. He just swallowed and vomited, rose and shrunk! When Xue Tian and his two men rushed towards the future,

Zuo Wuzhou's momentum has reached its peak!

"I'm here to fight. I'll learn how to be a martial saint, and I'll practice my skills when I return to my hometown to avenge my future!" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes burned with a little ink. He burst out: "If even two single-spirited martial saints are defeated,

However, I am not qualified to seek revenge from Wu Dao and Hun Tian Sect!"
To be continued...