Gu Yiyi and others brought Zuo Wuwan and others over, and Zuo Wuxi jumped over like a deer, shouting happily: "Second brother, second brother!"
Zuo Wuzhou hurriedly avoided, and Zuo Wuxi pursed his lips: "Second brother, you don't like Xiao Xi anymore?"
"No, how could it be? I love you the most." Zuo Wuzhou was covered in blood, and he had no choice but to explain: "Look, my second brother is covered in blood. It won't look good if it gets on you."
Zuo Wuxi's face was determined: "Wuxi is not afraid of blood."
"I don't want you to be stained with blood." Zuo Wuzhou's face was covered with blood, and he showed his teeth: "Xiao Xi, from now on, you can leave this matter to your second brother."
He has a heart of iron, but it is never for his family. He has been stained with a lot of blood, but he does not want his family to be stained with blood.
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Gu Yiyi smiled miserably: "Brother Zuo, it's hard for you to hide this from us. I, Gu, claim to be very talented, and he only cultivated Soul Martial Master in his thirties. I never thought that you, Brother Zuo... are not as good as Brother Zuo.
Announce your age and don’t keep us in the dark anymore.”
Zhang Dongtian sighed in agreement, and Bai Guan snickered secretly. Finally, someone experienced the same shock as him when he knew the truth about Zuo Wuzhou's age, and then felt a heavy blow.
"Many thanks to Brother Gu, Brother Zhang and Brother Bai for helping me with my sword. Zuo Mou appreciates it." Zuo Wuzhou's cold expression relaxed a lot. He clasped his fists and expressed his thanks: "It's a bit chaotic right now. It's better to wait until the matter is over before we can talk about it.
"
Zuo Wuzhou was grateful. When he saw the blood and wounds of Gu Yiyi and the others, he knew what had happened. The fact that Gu Yiyi and the others could show up here and fight against the Yunxiao Sect was beyond his expectation, but this
Thank you, he owes you a lot.
"Originally I had only casual acquaintances with them, but they are willing to do this for me, and they have actually treated me as a friend." Zuo Wuzhou was secretly moved and grateful.
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Zuo Zongwen and others took the lead and rushed out of Zhuangzi in joy. After seeing the devastation on the ground, he felt a chill in his heart at first, and then he felt relieved to have escaped death.
When someone pushed Zuo Wushang out, he looked at his second brother, who was covered in blood, and showed endless joy: "Second brother, you couldn't have come back just in time. If you were a minute late, you would never see us again."
"That's right, even though I've been here before, I was killed by the Yunxiao Sect..." Zuo Wushang's expression suddenly dropped, with deep sadness.
"Let's do it!" Zuo Wuzhou was shocked. Feeling aroused in his heart, he hurriedly searched.
Fortunately, there were quite a few members of the Zuo family, and they were soon found not far away: "Chen Zongzhi is here, he is still alive."
Zuo Wuzhou passed away in a flash, picked up Chen Zongzhi, checked his heart, and breathed a sigh of relief from the inside out: "Although Zongzhi's injury is serious, it is not fatal. Fortunately, fortunately."
Chen Zongzhi was worried, Zuo Wuzhou ignored him, took out a handful of medicine, and stuffed it into Chen Zong's mouth. Chen Zong was shocked and woke up slightly. Seeing Zuo Wuzhou's concern, he smiled: "You
came back."
"You shouldn't have come." Zuo Wuzhou's heart surged with warmth.
"We have been on the battlefield, what are we afraid of? We are friends in adversity. I am a mediocre person, and others can't help you. It is necessary to share adversity together." A trace of flush appeared on Chen Zongzhi's face, and he fainted.
Friendship in life and death, friendship in times of adversity and friendship, cannot be compared to the friendship of ordinary friends. If you have a friend like Chen Zongzhi in your life, you are lucky.
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The Zuo family, which was originally a small family, hid in the inner village after being reminded by Tang Xiaotian early in the morning and had been living in peace and harmony. However, numerous servants and retainers were killed and injured.
As long as he knew that his family was fine, Zuo Wuzhou's hanging heart would return. With his indifferent temperament, even if all the people he had no friendship with died, there would be no chance of him being moved. Fortunately, he would never be able to become Zuo's family member.
The head of the family, otherwise, with his indifferent temperament and his style of dealing with people only based on emotion and friendship, he would never be able to become a more just family head.
"Yes, Jin Yan, go and search." Jin Yan hid during the battle and showed up only after the battle. At this time, Zuo Wuzhou confessed, Jin Yan muttered, got on the little white pig and ran to do things: "Brother
, tell someone to cut off the heads of these Yunxiao Sects and keep them well. I want to come and use them."
"Behead!" Zuo Wushang and others were all horrified and hurriedly gave the order.
After a while, a large number of cavalry troops rushed towards the young emperor from the direction of Ren'an City. Behind him, there were also people sent by the major families in Ren'an City to see the situation, all of them followed timidly.
Zuo Wuzhou frowned slightly: "Brother, it seems that the emperor is here, you can deal with these people for me." After a pause, his tone was low: "Brother Tang... ask where they are buried, then turn around and finish.
I’m going to pay homage.”
After saying that, Zuo Wuzhou went to heal his injuries with everyone else.
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"See Your Majesty!" Zuo Zongwen and others knelt down on one knee to pay homage.
A group of people headed by the little emperor of Xilin arrived in a mighty manner, but they were disappointed when they did not see the expected strong lineup. The little emperor's eyes were as red and swollen as velvet peaches. After observing them, he saw the corpses and was filled with excitement.
Joy: "Everyone from Yunxiao Sect..."
"Dead, all dead." Zuo Zongwen couldn't wait to laugh happily: "It was Zuo Dazun and his friends who killed him."
"Then where are Zuo Dazun and his friends? I want to see them." The little emperor was moved, surprised and secretly crying again: "Did Tang Dazun... die!"
"Tang Dazun, our entire Zuo family is extremely grateful." Zuo Zongwen replied, feeling embarrassed: "Your Majesty, Zuo Dazun and his friends are resting. Why don't we meet them another day."
The little emperor raised his eyebrows and secretly suppressed his anger. Tang Xiaotian told her that as a great emperor or above, everyone has pride and dignity. Even the emperor should not provoke easily. Even so, the little emperor is not very old.
He didn't have much experience, so how could he control his temper? He thought to himself: "This Master Zuo is too arrogant. Thanks to Grandpa Tang, he even lost his life for his family."
A country and a sect often have a relationship of cooperation and being cooperated. If their strengths are similar, they will cooperate. If their strengths are too different, they will be cooperated.
However, the relationship between a country and its great master is often different in most cases. Some of it is often mixed with some emotional factors. The interest relationship is not too big, so it is often a cooperative relationship. Indifferent as Zuo Wuzhou, the reason why he agreed to Xi
Lin, there is also some emotional tendency in it.
The country needs a great deity, and the great deity needs the state to provide offerings, not money, but soul repair items and materials. Of course, a country often needs more great deities. As for the relationship between the emperor of a country and a great deity, it depends on the relationship.
The temperament of the Great Master changes with each other, but basically it remains on the basis of cooperation and reciprocity.
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More than a dozen strong men fought, and Zuojiazhuang was bombarded into rugged ruins inside and outside. Looking at it, it was really desolate.
The little emperor secretly wept silently, mourning the death of Tang Xiaotian. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he knew that now Xilin could only rely on the left without a boat, so he had to use some coaxing tactics. He swept his fingers and said: "Your Zuojiazhuang was beaten like this
, to rebuild again, the craftsmen and money will all come from the treasury.”
Zuo Zongwen was overjoyed and prostrated himself. He had worked hard for many years and had not earned much. If he really had to spend it on this, he would probably spend an unbearable amount of money.
The people sent by the major aristocratic families looked envious and jealous. However, they did not dare to neglect him at all. Who gave the Zuo family a Soul Martial Lord? The hearts of the people who came from the major aristocratic families were moved, and they all expressed their willingness to sponsor Zuo.
To rebuild your home, no matter the manpower or material resources, you just need to ask.
No matter what, Tang Xiaotian died, and the only great master in Xilin was Zuo Wuzhou. No matter what, it is not a bad thing to curry favor and establish friendship. Tang Xiaotian informed that the little emperor knew that it was the Yunxiao Sect who was looking for trouble.
The aristocratic family didn't know it, so they didn't know how much shock Zuo Wuzhou had caused to the young emperor by killing the Yunxiao Sect's people.
Man said that he wanted to rebuild the Zuo family, which meant that all the money from the treasury was required to rebuild it, and the little emperor had to agree.
Zuo Zongwen and Zuo Zongwu couldn't help but look at each other and sighed in their hearts: "It seems that whether Zhou is here or not, the Zuo family is destined to be the number one family in Xilin."
Unexpectedly, the search for a younger brother who never gave up for decades was originally done for family love and guilt. As a result, what he found was a strong man who made the Zuo family rise again. Thinking back to that day, I thought Zuo Yidou's family was having a very difficult time.
I wanted to take good care of them to make up for it, but who knows, they were taken care of instead.
The development of world affairs could not be more bizarre!
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Among the many families, the Chen family should be the most embarrassed. Logically speaking, with Chen Zongzhi, the Chen family can naturally have Zuo Wuzhou's protection. However, when Chen Zongzhi single-handedly killed the enemy, there was not a single member of the Chen family.
Companionship has truly revealed the thoughts and foundation of the Chen family.
Not to mention anything else, the private attitude of the Chen family who indulged Chen Zongzhi in coming to die alone was very clear. Everyone knew that Chen Zongzhi was a friend of Zuo Wuzhou, and he even did not hesitate to kill a big Chongyun for this.
respect.
How Zuo Wuzhou felt when the Chen family treated Chen Zongzhi like this. All the major families knew it, but they just pretended not to mention it.
The little emperor glanced at the visitor from the Chen family and paused: "You tell Zuo Dazun on my behalf that Tang Dazun will have a funeral in three days. Whether he comes or not is up to him."
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The stream runs through Zuojiazhuang and flows gurglingly, giving it a bit of the charm of a landscape. However, when Zuo Wuzhou washed the blood all over his body, the stream suddenly became dyed in a long bright red, and the blood was dizzy in the clear stream.
Dance Sisi, bloody beautiful...
Zuo Wuzhou was naked, and his muscles glowed slightly in the warm spring sunshine, as if they were made of steel. Once the dense scars on his body were exposed, Gu Yiyi and the others were shocked.
Gu Yiyi counted them carefully, his face turned slightly pale, and there was a coldness in his heart that was as cold as the depths of hell: "There are no less than a hundred scars on the front alone. What kind of battles has he experienced to have such scars?"
There are so many injuries."
"It was a lucky coincidence that I didn't die at his hands that day." Zhang Dongtian and Bai Guan were horrified.
"Wash it clean and wash away the blood." Zuo Wuzhou explained with a smile. He felt relieved until he could no longer smell the blood.
"Second brother, clothes, powder." Zuo Wuwan looked at his second brother's injuries in surprise and admiration. This was the first time he saw it: "Second brother, what do you want the powder for? That's for women only." Woolen cloth."
Zuo Wuzhou scolded: "My mother is not in good health, how can I smell the bloody smell all over my body?"
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In the name of healing, I just wanted to get rid of some trivial matters, clean up a little before seeing my parents, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to my second elder, choking with tears: "Mom and dad, Wu Zhou finally came back in time."
Lin Dongmei described herself as haggard. Sitting in a wheelchair, she felt an abnormal flush of excitement: "Wu Zhou, you have become strong again. Mom is very happy."
Covered by the fragrant powder, Lin Dongmei really didn't smell the strong blood energy on Zuo Wuzhou's body. She finally saw her son coming back, and she was just happy, and her haggard face looked radiant.
Seeing Zuo Wuzhou's filial piety towards his parents, Gu Yiyi and others felt sad for a moment, thinking that they wanted to support their son but his parents were not around. It's a pity that they have cultivated to this point and are older than Zuo Yidou. Their parents How could he still be alive?
They glanced at each other, and Gu Yiyi sighed in his heart: "This person seems extremely ruthless and cold-hearted at first glance, but in fact he has feelings, and feelings are deep inside."
Zhang Dongtian lamented in his heart: "In the past, I saw this man's fighting skills wide open and closed, and he was fierce and fierce. I only thought that this man had a rough temperament. It turned out that I was wrong. This man is actually as careful as his hair."
If he wasn't a loving person, how could he not even see the emperor and rush to see his parents immediately? If he wasn't very careful, how could he remember to wash it clean and cover up his blood. For fear of shocking his parents in the slightest.
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After introducing Yasha, Gu Yiyi and others to his parents, Zuo Wuzhou hinted that everyone should go to rest first, while he would stay with his parents to make up for another year and a half.
Lin Dongmei has been sick for a year and a half. Fortunately, Zuo Wuwan often pushes her out to bask in the sun and walk around. Therefore, Lin Dongmei is very happy to talk to her second son about some things that have happened in the past year and a half. Parents are short-lived.
It was difficult for Zuo Wuzhou to have a cheerful temperament, but he actually listened to his mother's thoughts with great interest. Zuo Yidou just smoked a pipe aside and occasionally added a word or two. It was a rare warm scene for a family.
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With the Zuojia Zhuangzi ruined like this, there is naturally a lot of reconstruction work. Just the care and comfort of the servants and diners need to be done by someone. There are actually a lot of these various big and small things.
Fortunately, no one bothers Zuo Wuzhou with such things. As long as he is still there, the Zuo family will naturally have something to rely on, and no matter how destroyed it is, it can start running again.
Lin Dongmei rested, and Zuo Wuzhou thought happily: "Fortunately, I have been able to get the fire liquid and the dragon beast inner elixir in the past year and a half, so my mother's illness is no longer a problem. Otherwise, I would be too unfilial as a son."
While thinking about it, he walked slowly, and it happened that Zuo Zongwen sent his own son over to invite him to attend a family meeting. Zuo Wuzhou thought for a moment, and if there was no accident when he came back this time, he should stay at Zuo's house for a while, so he simply agreed.
A year and a half ago, not even the direct relatives of the Zuo family knew that Zuo Wuzhou was Zuo Yidou's son. But before the crisis was imminent, Zuo Wuwan and Zuo Wuxi kept calling out their second brother, how could no one guess the truth.
Zuo Rushu was secretly excited when he thought that his cousin was actually a great master. Although he was older than Zuo Wuzhou, he was not as experienced and mature as Zuo Wuzhou, so he showed this color for a moment.
Zuo Wuzhou was surprised and walked into the hall together. He was slightly surprised: "It seems that everyone in the Zuo family is here. Why is there such a big formation?"
Observing carefully, Zuo Wuzhou was vaguely aware of it, and thought to himself: "Dad, my eldest brother, and Wu Wan all participated in the meeting to rebuild the Zuo family. It seems that our family is really integrated with the eldest uncle and second uncle's family.
It’s good that we have become a family.”
"Wu Zhou, you came just in time." Zuo Zongwen stood up and waved to him to sit down: "Wu Wan and Wu Xi called your second brother earlier, and many people in the family heard it. I'm afraid I can't hide it anymore, do you think?"
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Zuo Wuzhou calmly bowed to his elders first, sat down casually, and said calmly: "Uncle, it doesn't matter whether you hide it or not. Well, let's block this news from the outside world for now."
Zuo Wuzhou dared to say this because he had his own thoughts: "Now my cultivation level should be close to Hun Wujun. With several advantages such as instant explosion, I should have a good chance of winning against the enemy Hunwu Jun. This will endanger my soul."
There is only Emperor Hunwu among the monks. It doesn’t matter even if the truth about my age is made public."
As long as he breaks through to become Soul Martial Lord, he can reach anyone in the world, not to mention the truth about his age. However, since he has not yet broken through, he simply keeps it a secret day by day.
Zuo Zongwen and Zuo Zongwu's family had some speculations, but when they heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. However, they did not expect that the great master who was said to be their "elder" was actually about the same age as them.
This was the first time that Zuo Wuzhou attended the Zuo family meeting since Zuo Yidou and his family recognized their ancestors. It was very boring. He had no interest and soon closed his eyes and pondered over the problem of soul cultivation. No matter how excited the others were
Worshiping him, he just laughed it off.
Since it could not be made public yet, Zuo Wuzhou's return to the sect could only be postponed. Finally, the only thing related to Zuo Wuzhou was discussed, and that was the Yunxiao Sect.
Neither Zuo Zongwen nor Zuo Zongwu actually had any resentment. But at this time, they were still a little curious as to what kind of enmity Zuo Wuzhou had with the Yunxiao Sect, which led to such strong revenge from the Yunxiao Sect.
In the final analysis, the implication is whether Zuo Wuzhou can stop the Yunxiao Sect. If he cannot, the Zuo family will need to re-plan their way out.
Zuo Wuzhou thought carefully, pondered for a moment, and his eyes turned cold: "Don't worry, there will be no more Yunxiao Sect from now on."
"Okay, that's it. Dad, uncle and uncle, everyone, it's time for me to practice." Zuo Wuzhou cupped his fists in greeting, turned around and left.
Leaving a room full of staring people, Zuo Yidou hurriedly apologized: "My Wuzhou family has been a bit cold-tempered since childhood. Don't blame me."
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Cultivation is both true and false. Zuo Wuzhou can't stand these vulgar practices.
There are so many worldly affairs in the world. If he had to worry about everything, he would still have to practice. Without this concentration and importance, how could he have achieved his current level of cultivation? As he impatiently thought: "Trivial matters"
Well, just leave it to others, why bother asking me. Apart from my relatives and friends, and the path of soul cultivation, I have nothing else in my heart."
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It's late at night, and the crickets are chirping incessantly.
Ji Xiaomo, who disappeared after the fight during the day, melted into the night and turned into a black mass and came quietly. As soon as he entered the courtyard of Zuo Wuzhou's residence, Zuo Wuzhou's indifferent voice sounded just right: "If you want to come and get it,"
In the second half of Wuxiangyin's book, you will be disappointed tonight."
Ji Xiaomo's eyes suddenly turned cold, his cuffs were slightly turned up, the rapier quietly fell into his hand, and he said in a cold voice: "So, you want to break the promise."
Creaking, the door opened, and Zuo Wuzhou walked over slowly, his eyes glaring: "Tang Xiaotian is dead, because you didn't take action in time, he died." After a pause, he became murderous: "Brother Tang was kind to me.
, since I died because of you, I will kill you as soon as this matter is over."
Ji Xiaomo sneered: "I only protect the Zuo family. Whether Tang Xiaotian lives or dies is none of my business. Once this matter is over, you know I will let you go."
Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo knew very well that this was just a one-time employment deal, and they would never waver in their determination to kill each other.
Zuo Wuzhou said solemnly: "I'm not talking nonsense. You only did half of protecting my family. The remaining half, I will kill people in a few days. You kill another Soul Martial Lord, and I will give you the second half of the 'Wuxiang Seal'
."
"Okay!" Ji Xiaomo hesitated and agreed decisively. His eyes were cold, his body swayed, and he disappeared into the darkness. He left a voice saying: "If you break your promise again, don't blame me for being ruthless."