Chapter 142 Liudong City Emperor Wu Died and Begged for a Monthly Ticket
Zuo Wuzhou raised his hand indifferently and knocked the envoy to the ground with gold bricks!
The envoy was beaten to death and turned into a pile of rotten flesh, which was extremely shocking.
It should be noted that this is Chongyun. Except for the seven days from the second to the eighth day, the gathering of the great lords is not allowed to take action. The rules have always been like this. The great lord of the country was caught off guard, and he did not expect that someone would dare to take action here.
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The great master was frightened and angry for a moment. He rushed over and struck a blow with Zuo Wuzhou. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were black and his murderous intention was boiling. The moment he was about to make a killing move, the inexplicable huge pressure suddenly stopped.
, forcing him to stop and separate from the great master!
"The one who came is extremely strong!" For a moment, Zuo Wuzhou could really feel the aura of the one who came, and restrained the even more powerful and astonishing power: "She is much better than me in terms of superficial strength. If the restrained power is unleashed again,
Come out. My chance of winning is never higher than 10%!"
Relying on his excellent perception in an instant, Zuo Wuzhou's hair stood up. He instinctively put out the "Ruyi Ring" hand gesture. If anyone who came made the slightest move, he would be greeted by a super-soul combat skill with the greatest power!
He gathered his nerves and waited in awe. He slowly looked back and was surprised: "It's him!"
Liu Dongcheng smiled leisurely and forced the two of them back in an understatement. There was a trace of irresistible majesty in his eyes: "Stay here!"
"It's him!"
Zuo Wuzhou was shocked: "It's Liudong City! Why does he feel so much stronger than Gu Yiyi? Every Martial Lord I've seen before is much more powerful."
Liudong City was instantly aware of what Zuo Wuzhou felt. It was the first time that Zuo Wuzhou found it difficult to resist. It was an overwhelming and absolute force.
Zuo Wuzhou's cold hair soothed and stood up again, and a very frightening thought came into his mind: "That power is not like Hun Wu Lord. It is more powerful than Hun Wu Lord. Could it be that he is?"
"Fight or endure?"
The two choices before him were Weidu. Either go on a killing spree here, or have to tolerate it for a while. His eyes slowly and coldly scanned the dozens of great warriors. He thought: "These dozens of martial greats are not worth mentioning. Only the one in front of me is worth mentioning."
People are just too strong."
Thinking carefully and repeatedly, Zuo Wuzhou sensed and compared that even dozens of warriors might not be able to stop him. Even Gu Yiyi would not be able to stop him, but once Liu Dongcheng takes action, he will not be spared: "If Liu Dongcheng and I
In the fight in Dongcheng, I only have a 10% chance at most, maybe less than 10%."
It is unwise to start killing people here. Even if there is no Liudong City, how can it be that there are many great lords in Chongyun Kingdom and the other three great martial lords can just sit back and watch? Zuo Wuzhou figured it out in an instant. It is really pointless to fight here.
How could the twenty-nine countries join forces to launch an attack without Chongyun's impetus? If he starts here, he will destroy Guju, and Chongyun will have an excuse. At that time, it will not protect Xilin, but harm Xilin.
The grievances of the Da Zun Hui should be settled in the manner of the Da Zun Hui.
Even if Zuo Wuzhou was angry, there was no point in risking his life by risking his life: "In Fengwei Sect, others laughed at me and insulted me, but I can tolerate it. I have to be able to contain and release my emotions, so I can endure this once."
.When I break through and become Lord Wu, I will fight him again."
"I would like to see what tricks you Chongyun are playing." Zuo Wuzhou said nothing and slowly retreated.
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"There is no fighting on the first day. If there is any grudge, let's wait until tomorrow to make a decision." Liudongcheng was also unambiguous and quickly explained the rules. He pointed at the envoy who was beaten into a pulp and said coldly: "This person is against
If you are disrespectful, you will die unjustly."
Liu Dongcheng squinted his eyes. A soft light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his heart was filled with the majestic power contained in Zuo Wuzhou's previous hand gesture: "It is actually a super-soul combat skill!"
It was really unsustainable that something like this happened on the first day of the meeting. Seeing the envoys from twenty-nine countries glaring at Xilin and his party, Emperor Chongyun made a decisive announcement. It would be suspended for the time being and all the envoys would take a rest first.
There are often a lot of things to do on the first day, and it is impossible to finish talking at once. Therefore, the palace has prepared rest rooms for various envoys.
The Xilin envoys came up and down, and tremblingly returned to the rest room under the angry looks of the envoys from various countries. As soon as Xilin envoy entered the room, he was depressed and wanted to die: "It's over. It's over. This time, Xilin is over."
Everyone has a sad look on their face. Emperor Xilin is dedicated to the people. In fact, it is a rare good emperor and a good country. Don't value Yun's wealth, especially Xilin. In fact, it may not mean that many people have a mouthful of food and are rich. On the contrary
The people of Xilin live a much better life than other countries.
Let me ask, who doesn’t want to live the good days, and also has some bad days? Since Xilin is good, no one wants Xilin to end. But now, no matter how you look at it, with the power of one country, it is against twenty-nine countries.
, are all destined to fail.
"I'm afraid that this time, all the people in Xilin will be wiped out." Someone lamented loudly.
Zuo Wuwan's face flushed with excitement: "Master Zuo, you are so awesome."
"It's like a tree without too late. Do you have any understanding?" Zuo Wuzhou smiled and lowered his head. He brought his younger brother out to see the world, always hoping that he would have some understanding without too late.
"Yes." Zuo Wuwan and Zuo Rushu were as serious as Zuo Rushu. They said in unison: "Our destiny cannot be left to others. It must be decided by ourselves. Therefore, we must be Martial Masters."
"Hey, you guys are smart." Zuo Wuzhou was stunned and laughed: "It's already amazing to have such an understanding. Let me teach you another truth. No matter what you do, you must rely on yourself in the end."
"Yes. I'm done." Zuo Wuwan said firmly. Suddenly, Zuo Wuzhou remembered something and looked at Zuo Rushu: "By the way, who was the one who ruined our old Zuo family decades ago? Isn't that right?
In the Chongyun area?"
He spent too little time in the Zuo family, and he came and went in a hurry twice. He only knew that the three brothers of the old Zuo family escaped from the family a few decades ago. He never knew who the enemy was.
"Dad has told us many times that our old Zuo family used to be from the Tamsui country." Zuo Rushu was taught to practice hard since he was a child, and he hated it with gnashing of teeth: "That man's name is Ma Cunbao, and he is now the husband of the Tamsui country.
Back then, it was Ma Cun who killed more than 300 members of our Zuo family, direct and collateral members! One day, we will seek him out to avenge this blood feud."
"More than three hundred mouths!" Zuo Wuzhou's heart sank: "We can wait until this is over before we can avenge this."
When the envoy from the Fire Plains came to visit, his expression was strange. He seemed a little excited and a little sad. When he whispered to Zuo Wuzhou about his purpose, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly understood.
The scene in the main hall was clearly seen by the envoy of Huoyuan. With the creek blocking the hole of the gun, it wouldn't be a problem for Huoyuan to survive for a few more years, as long as the Great Master could be invited within a few years.
One against twenty-nine. The envoy from Huoyuan thought that Xilin would be destroyed. He was happy in his heart, so he brought up the old things again and wanted to ask Zuo Wuzhou to be the first class of Huoyuan Grand Master.
Okay. Naturally, I became the Great Master of Huoyuan..
Zuo Wuzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He waved away the whimsical Huoyuan envoy and said bluntly: "Don't mention this matter again, otherwise you will have to rely on yourselves this time."
Thinking of the consequence that her husband would have no one to support him, the Huoyuan envoys retreated hastily.
Although no one heard these words, the people in Xilin vaguely guessed it. They became more and more sad and miserable, as if they were about to die.
Zuo Wuzhou couldn't see anyone else crying, so he thought about it: "The most powerful people from the twenty-nine countries are among them. Counting them down, there are at least eighty Martial Lords. It is obvious that they want to swallow Xilin's heart.
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"If you take turns to challenge me, it will be a bit troublesome for a while." He was secretly unhappy, and when he thought about it, he became very angry: "At least eighty Martial Lords, if we take turns to fight like this, seven days will not be enough."
"Isn't this just a waste of my time? Mother doesn't have that much time, and I don't have that much time either. I have to cultivate and break through to Martial Lord as soon as possible, so that the Immortality Pill can have a glimmer of hope." He nodded, for a moment.
Thoughts abound.
Seven days may be nothing to other Martial Lords. But for Zuo Wuzhou, who is practicing so fast, he will be able to improve significantly in seven days, and he may be able to break through Martial Lord in seven days. Especially now, he senses Martial Lord's barrier.
As long as you figure something out, you can break through at any time.
He desperately wanted to race against time and save his mother from death. How could he waste seven days fighting?
"Twenty-nine countries have joined forces to annex Xilin. How could it be possible without Chongyun's push?" In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see it at a glance. Of course, they couldn't hide it from Zuo Wuzhou. Chongyun brought trouble for him. As soon as he thought about it, it was
A forest.
"It seems that it will only take seven days. In fact, it is unclear whether this matter can be dealt with simply, so we must leave it open. There is no guarantee that it will not drag on for much longer."
A mass of murderous energy burst into his eyes like a starburst: "This matter must be dealt with with the most thunderous and decisive means. They are simply trying to bully me, and they are my enemies. I will kill myself and kill this matter."
Until it’s over.”
"There is also Chongyun, who is scheming secretly. Do you really think that I know nothing about it? I will settle this account slowly after I get the longevity pill."
Since the Great Master will respect the strong, and the strong can unscrupulously seize the interests of other countries, then he will teach others who is respected!
When the situation comes to this, there must be no womanly kindness. The only way is to kill. The only way is to kill and shock.
Zuo Wuzhou's mind was made up, and his expression changed: "If there is hostility, it's Wu Zun!"
Master Cainan Luo came to the door, stood still, and coldly waved his sleeves: "I am a soul monk, and I have the right to go to war for worldly affairs. Master Zuo, from the perspective of a fellow disciple, the Luo family will give you complete advice.
, please don’t interfere in Xilin’s affairs anymore.”
No one answered. Luo Dazun was secretly angry. His voice was colder and his murderous intent was clear: "You ungrateful thing, I will send you to be buried with Xilin tomorrow."
"Master Luo is so arrogant. Some people not only don't know good or bad, but also don't know life or death." A cold snort came from far away: "Master Luo has a great reputation in the Chongyun area because of his cultivation. Some people are blind and don't know Mount Tai. They deserve it.
Go to hell."
"Everyone, please don't compete with me. My cultivation level is not as good as everyone else's. However, it is rare for someone to die. Please teach me how to find opportunities to practice my skills." Another voice came from the other side.
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"Leave it to Brother Li to practice. Of course it is not difficult. However, Brother Li must not be trained by others. He is so arrogant that he wants to kill me and other hundreds of great masters from the twenty-nine countries." Someone chuckled in a strange way.
, the voice drifts.
Countless great masters were actually talking to each other across the distance, chatting and laughing for a while, as if Zuo Wuzhou didn't exist. One great master showed his arrogance: "Who is Xilin, and who is his surname Zuo? I'm so annoyed."
As for my Zhao family, it doesn’t matter if we destroy him.”
All the great lords heard this and praised from afar: "Master Zhao is indeed heroic."
"Brother Zuo, Brother Zuo, you are really in big trouble this time. You must know that the twenty-nine countries have gathered almost the most powerful and powerful warriors in Chongyun. How can you fight alone?"
There was hesitation in Zhang Dongtian's eyes: "Should I help? With Brother Zuo's style, I'm afraid many people will die. Even Chongyun may not be able to avoid it. If I help, wouldn't it hurt others more?"
"Reverse... When Su Huai came out, it turned out that Brother Yaksha, Zhang Dongtian, was born a scholar, and how much character and integrity he had. This episode was very different from the last time he sought revenge against the Yunxiao Sect. He wanted to help, but he didn't want to do any harm.
Human life. He suddenly realized in his heart: "Even if you can't defeat him, it's not a problem to escape. If Brother Zuo is really in danger of his life, I won't be too late to help him."
Suddenly you heard the sound of these great masters talking to each other in the distance, Zhang Dong's sky changed color, and he sighed: "This is really asking for death, and you can't blame others."
Not to mention Zuo Wuqi. Even Zhang Dongtian himself, putting himself in his shoes, would never be able to spare this group of people who were so cynical and sarcastic.
"No one stopped Chongyun. This matter must have something to do with Chongyun. Now, Brother Gu is probably in an awkward position." Zhang Dongtian had a warm-hearted heart and secretly resented: "These people are so unreasonable and they know that they are right.
Brother Zuo has only one person, and he is determined to bully the few with more people. Let them try to annex Xilin, but don't allow Brother Zuo and Xilin to resist."
"A group of people are so ignorant. When Brother Zuo's murderous intention starts to stir up, this group of people will know what the world is. Even if they die, they deserve it. They cause trouble for no reason, and they don't have to drag down hundreds of people.
Zhang Dongtian resentfully picked up the tea cup and took a sip, but his mouth was filled with the strong smell of blood. Suddenly you thought of the Dongzong incident and couldn't help but chuckle to yourself: "In the past, I only thought that Brother Zuo didn't have much humanity, and he didn't look like a human being at all.
There are also mood changes.”
"Brother Zuo vented his anger by killing the Dongzong for his mother. It turns out that it's not inhumane, but it's just hidden deeper so that others can't easily notice it. I'm curious whether these people can anger Brother Zuo and make him do such big things.
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"Congratulations to Your Majesty. The great task is half done." Liudongcheng listened carefully to the great masters talking to each other from a distance and laughed loudly: "Half of this fierce general Zuo Wuzhou is already in Your Majesty's pocket."
The emperor joked: "Lenovo wants more than half of it."
"The remaining half is nothing more than his death, which also fulfills His Majesty's other wishes." Liudongcheng shook his folding fan with a clatter and said confidently: "One versus a hundred, even I don't have the ability. Let alone him.
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"He only has two options. Either follow Xilin and die. Or, follow our design and push it until he becomes the Great Master Chongyun." Liu Dongcheng laughed: "As long as a smart person knows what to do,
Choice, this Zuo Wuzhou doesn’t seem stupid.”
The emperor laughed loudly with pleasure: "I am so grateful that Gu Fujun told Lian again and again that this person is very powerful and is about to become Wujun. I asked Lian not to mess with him. Otherwise, how could Lian pay attention to him."
If this fierce general is obtained, and when he breaks through and becomes a Martial Lord, Chongyun will have five great Martial Lords, and the emperor will have greater capital if he wants to display his ambitions.
They have forgotten a saying: There are things that a real man should do and things that he should not do.
It was still a sinister voice: "My dear lords, please don't forget that they gave us the word "kill" and wanted to kill us."
"Think about it. It will be useful if you think about it. What do you want us to do?" A group of sneers replied to the concubine in the palace.
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Provocative sounds and wild laughter. The sounds reached my ears, full of arrogance.
Of course he is qualified to be arrogant, and who can stop the cooperation of hundreds of great masters from the twenty-nine countries? No matter how Xi Lin looks at it, he is the winner of all plans. It is just a great master of Xi Lin. No matter what, he will be killed anyway.
Contents in the bag.
There is no concealment of hostility and murderous intent, and it is as dense as a cloud. Such a dense concentration of enemies and killings makes people feel chilled in their hearts.
Zuo Wuzhou looked indifferent. He practiced cross-legged and turned a deaf ear as if he was wandering around. He carefully sensed everyone's murderous intention and hostility. He smiled faintly.
Suddenly, he remembered Ji Xiaomo's catchphrase and said indifferently: "A bunch of idiots!"
Liudong City is here.
Zuo Wuzhou noticed that Liudongcheng's steps were a little strange, as if his feet were not touching the ground. He was floating as if he was flying. He was wearing a green shirt that was really graceful and graceful, like a fairy.
But every step taken by Liudong City seemed to have been measured with a ruler, and the span of each step was exactly the same. It was so precise that it was completely inhuman. Instead of seeming to be leisurely and contented, there was a sense of contradiction.
Liudongcheng came alone. He poured a cup of tea in his own way. He patted his palms with a folding fan and looked around with a smile: "You are indeed the cultivating madman that Gu Yiyi described. However, it is uninteresting.
Zuo Wuzhou stood motionless. His expression was indifferent, and he thought to himself: "Why did Liudong City come here? Let's listen to him."
"Gu Yiyi mentioned you to His Majesty." Liu Dongcheng suddenly raised his glass: "Water is good water, tea is not good tea."
The water is from this pool, and the tea is Xilin tea. Zuo Wuzhou said calmly: "So what, it can quench your thirst. If you don't like it, you can just throw it away."
"How can you throw it away rashly? You have to give it a try. If it doesn't suit your taste, it's not too late to throw it away." Liudongcheng suddenly said again: "There are ninety-five Martial Lords in the twenty-nine countries. Seven days from tomorrow, can you
enemy
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"I'm asking for a fight. How can I think about anything else?" Zuo Wuzhou's expression did not change, and his words came out resolutely.
Seeing Liu Dongcheng about to speak, he suddenly interrupted: "I'll pour tea for Mr. Liu Fu!"
Liudongcheng's breath was suffocated. The momentum and rhythm of the flowing clouds and flowing water were suddenly interrupted, and he was secretly shocked: "This person is no more than a Martial Master. It is rare to have such sharpness."
While thinking about it, Liu Dongcheng raised his tea cup with a smile!
Zuo Wuzhou's heart moved: "This is a perfect opportunity to test."
Secretly activate it and cast it in the teapot. Tea gurglingly flows out from the spout of the teapot, flowing to the east city without moving at all. When the tea flows into the cup, not a drop of water splashes.
Therefore, the tea gurgled and flowed naturally. However, the tea cup cracked with a pop.