: Some people love, some people wait for love, half-life love, half-life fate

Wuzhou's emotional intelligence is definitely very low. He always likes sweets. This is a very "young" characteristic, which actually metaphors Wuzhou's mental age. Because of his focus on cultivation, his emotional intelligence declines year by year, and the decline in emotional intelligence causes his mental age to always stay at

A stage that belongs to young people. This is the price Wu Zhou pays for his ideals and pursuits.

: Some people love, some people wait for love, half-life love, half-life fate

Qingqing is the child of Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo.

More than 270 years ago, Zuo Wuzhou fought in the Soul Tianzong sect. The result was that the mantis was chasing the cicada and the oriole was behind, but he was surrounded by the Tianzong alliance.

From that day on, Zuo Wuzhou was imprisoned by Jun Wang in the "Divine Soul Space of All Heavens" for 260 years.

However, Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo indulged in love many times, and after that, Qingqing was born.

When Zuo Wuzhou went on an expedition to the Soul Heaven Sect, Ji Xiaomo, who had long wanted to leave, drifted away. He didn't even know that Zuo Wuzhou would be imprisoned a few days later.

After Ji Xiaomo left, he found out later that he was pregnant. The child he gave birth to was a son, Qing Qing.

Zuo Wuzhou smiled bitterly, his expression and emotion were at a loss: "You, why did you forget to leave your son to me?"

"Why not?" Ji Xiaomo asked back, with a hint of jealousy in his words: "She is your most trusted confidante, why not?"

Zuo Wuzhou was speechless.

Ji Xiaomo never knew from the beginning to the end that it was Jun Wang who imprisoned Zuo Wuzhou back then, let alone how complicated Jun Wang was in Zuo Wuzhou's heart.

"Don't move, wait for me to come and pick you up." Zuo Wuzhou didn't want to argue, so he simply explained.

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Zuo Wuzhou no longer wants to know why Xiao Mo left Qing Qing to Jun Wang to raise him, and what happened to him.

Once he thought about it, Zuo Wuzhou discovered that if the imprisonment had not happened that year, if he was in trouble, he might have temporarily handed over his son to Jun Wang.

Many years ago, Zuo Wuzhou said to Chen Zongzhi that the most important thing for a beauty lover is to know and trust each other.

However, no matter in the past or now, the only one who knows and trusts each other is probably Jun Wang.

After gathering his thoughts, Zuo Wuzhou resolutely told Guan Longhu and others to rest and prepare for the battle, and ordered others to set up a temporary passage and rush to pick up Ji Xiaomo as soon as possible.

He hurried on as fast as he could, and once again suppressed his turbulent emotions. A strange and unspeakable feeling stuck in his heart, and he didn't know what it felt like: "I have a son? Do I really have a son?"

First, thinking about it, I felt a little uneasy. Recalling Qingqing's face that was somewhat similar to my own, a strange gas rushed to my heart and throat, and it couldn't be evaporated.

"I have a young family, and now I have a son." Zuo Wuzhou suddenly smiled bitterly, seeming at a loss in front of the fact that he had an heir.

At first, I was overwhelmed with great joy and agitated, but I didn't feel it at all. The more I thought about it, the weirder it felt and the more uncomfortable it became.

Although he is more than 370 years old, Zuo Wuzhou never feels that he is old. He has always remained the same. This kind of change has both gains and losses.

It's really weird to suddenly have a son who is over 200 years old by accident. It's no wonder that Zuo Wuzhou, whose mental age has never changed, is so at a loss.

After regaining his composure, Zuo Wuzhou looked at his surroundings and asked, "Where are you?"

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The maple forest is dyed red, the wind blows gently, and the red ocean is rolling.

Ji Xiaomo stood silently in the canopy of the tree, her body like a feather. She looked to the south, where there was a beautiful sea and beach, vast and free.

The son Qingqing... Ji Xiaomo felt extremely guilty and felt heart-wrenching pain.

For so many years, she has been traveling in this vast world most of the time, and she has rarely seen him even once in a hundred years.

Ji Xiaomo could not forget the last time, more than a hundred years ago, when he sneaked into this place to visit Qingqing. When they left, Qingqing's helpless and nostalgic eyes looked at him.

Either be a good mother, or fly freely in this vast world. Ji Xiaomo is selfish.

A ray of regret surged up, but Ji Xiaomo quickly suppressed it. There are always gains and losses in life. She didn't know what she missed with this selfish move, but she did gain something.

Ji Xiaomo thought that she was happy. When she was tired, there would be a destination waiting for her to return. This was something that many women did not have.

We haven't seen each other for more than two hundred years, and she hasn't changed. Has he changed? People are always changing, there are always countless temptations, and there are always some stepped life and psychological processes.

Once he thought about it, Ji Xiaomo suddenly felt some unspeakable uneasiness, impacting his tired heart that needed a home. Opportunities are not always presented in front of him for others to seize.

After all, she is just Zuo Wuzhou's beautiful lover, not a confidant. Jun Wang is the confidant who understands Zuo Wuzhou best. If Jun Wang is like this, he probably knows what Zuo Wuzhou is like.

Suddenly, a powerful spirit invaded like a breeze, scanning the world.

Ji Xiaomo's whole body tensed up, he was coming

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Flames enveloped Zuo Wuzhou and he suddenly appeared in front of Ji Xiaomo's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Wuzhou stepped on the red canopy and came forward step by step like a dragon or a tiger. Then, his pace slowed down and became gentle, no longer aggressive.

When their eyes met, Ji Xiaomo's whole body suddenly trembled. An emotion inflated like a balloon, making him feel panicked. A pair of dark eyes focused on Zuo Wuzhou's black outfit.

A voice shouted from the bottom of his heart, he has not changed, he still likes black as always.

The expressionless Zuo Wuzhou strode forward, hugged her with his strong arms, and smiled gently.

An unprecedented sweetness struck Ji Xiaomo's heart and tongue in a crazy way. She had always been strong, but it was rare for her to cuddle up in his arms and enjoy the feeling of being surrounded.

The light breeze brings celebration.

For a long time, all the words seemed to be stuck in his throat. Zuo Wuzhou stared at her with soft eyes and a smile: "You...are fat."

Ji Xiaomo was stunned. He never expected that these would be the first words spoken after they reunited after more than two hundred years. Sometimes, there is no need for romance, simplicity is the best.

"It's just a little bit heavier." Ji Xiaomo was so angry that he couldn't help but laugh. No matter how calm a woman is, she probably cares about her weight. She said coquettishly: "After giving birth to Qingqing, I'm a little bit heavier. You care about it."

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"Haha." Zuo Wuzhou scratched his head, the previous sentence really didn't even occur to him.

Looking carefully, Ji Xiaomo's appearance is more mature than before. I don't know whether it is because of having a child or because of age, the youthful atmosphere has faded.

In fact, upon closer inspection, Ji Xiaomo appears to be older than Zuo Wuzhou based solely on his appearance. This is due to his age. Ji Xiaomo is now a Martial Saint and is in the thirties of a normal person.

age stage.

Although Zuo Wuzhou is more than 300 years old, in fact, if measured by his life span of no less than 4,000 years, he is only in the child stage at best.

Zuo Wuzhou's appearance has always been in his twenties. Fortunately, the temperament he has gained through experience makes his appearance more mature. Therefore, there is no obvious age difference between him and Ji Xiaomo.

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Walking on the silver beach, a wave of * waves crashes onto the beach.

Although he had traveled through the sky and the earth for three hundred years, Zuo Wuzhou came to the seaside for the first time in his life. Looking at the magnificent and boundless sea, his mind suddenly opened up and he felt that nothing was a big deal.

Facing the sea breeze, Zuo Wuzhou held Ji Xiaomo in his arms, as if he wanted to melt her into his body, step by step: "It's been more than two hundred years, and I thought you would never look back. I never thought that you and I would still be together." One day we will meet again."

Ji Xiaomo wrinkled her delicate nose: "You think it's beautiful, don't meet again? What should Qingqing and I, mother and son, do?"

Zuo Wuzhou laughed, exhaled, and said softly: "I am already a superior Yuanhun. I will have to go there for three days at most in a few hundred years."

The fingers intertwined with each other suddenly tightened. Ji Xiaomo whispered in a daze, a bit dejected: "Excellent Yuanhun, it turns out you weren't joking. As expected, Jun Wang is more suitable for you."

Over the years, Ji Xiaomo has become nothing more than a martial arts master. Zuo Wuzhou is getting faster and faster, and the gap is getting wider and wider. Thinking back to when he was a little martial arts master, Ji Xiaomo has the illusion that he has lived in two lives.

I've been away for the past three days, can I come back? No one knows. Lian Canghai doesn't know, and Wu Shen and others don't know either, because the strong souls don't care about the next three days at all.

When Jun Wang's name came to his ears, Zuo Wuzhou paused and turned his face sideways, revealing steel-like lines: "Whose idea was it to leave Qingqing to Jun Wang to raise?"

Ji Xiaomo remained silent and said in a low voice: "It was my idea."

Walking on the beach, stepping on a wave, Zuo Wuzhou frowned and said nothing.

Ji Xiaomo suddenly sighed and said in a deep voice: "You have murderous intentions towards her, right?"

"You know" Zuo Wuzhou's expression remained unchanged.

"She told me everything." Ji Xiaomo lowered his head and took off the clasping fingers: "She raised Qingqing as a human being. Qingqing has been with her most of the time since he was born."

Zuo Wuzhou's face turned serious, and a trace of anger suddenly emerged: "You deliberately gave your son to her."

Ji Xiaomo raised his head firmly and shouted loudly: "Yes, I did it on purpose. You can't kill her and I don't want you to kill her."

"Think about it for yourself, how much Jun Wang has done for you silently and secretly, how much trouble he has gotten rid of, and how much he has even helped you. She imprisoned you to save your life, and you can't kill her for that. Regardless of whether she is right or wrong, at least everything she does is for you."

"If you kill her, your son will hate you forever."

Zuo Wuzhou strode ahead as if he hadn't heard anything.

Ji Xiaomo looked at the unmoved steel figure and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

My cultivation level can only accompany you for the first half of your life. Jun Wang is the woman who can accompany you for the second half of your life. Don’t you understand what I mean?

Some people love and some are waiting for love.

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To be continued...