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Chapter 173

The heroes were restless and roared: "Stop him. Don't let him escape!"

Zuo Wuzhou was actually too fast and his straight-line impact was too strong. After many hardships, he relied on Wu Ping's power to gradually encircle him successfully. If he had been allowed to escape suddenly, wouldn't it be all in vain?

"It's not that easy to leave."

"What I'm waiting for is for you to come over in person. Let me take your life and avenge my brother!"

The interceptors in this direction are none other than the Dong Sect and the powerful men from the Yan Sect and Fengwei Sect they invited.

"Here he comes, he's here!" Mr. Wang laughed viciously: "Today I can finally take revenge!"

Dongzong was created by Wang Hujun's ancestors, and Wang Hujun who was killed was his brother.

Zuo Wuzhou, who was like an electric light, rushed straight towards him with the momentum of rushing into the night. Wang Fujun, Gu Youde and others didn't notice at all. The other martial arts masters of Dongzong took a step back in fear. Dongzong was Wang Fujun's winter.

Zong, their feelings and loyalty to the Dong Zong are not enough to die for them.

"I am Dong Zonggu Youde, and I will kill you today to avenge this sect's bloodshed!"

After waking up from being immersed in his mind, he slashed Fei Gu Youde with a wild blow. Only then did Zuo Wuzhou feel the pain all over his body rushing back like a tide: "It's Dong Zong!"

Although Zuo Wuzhou's hands were covered with blood and killing, he did not kill indiscriminately. What happened to Dong Zong was actually something he did to vent his anger in anger. The death of Dong Zong was actually indiscriminate killing and he could not control himself that day. Later I thought,

I also knew that I had gone overboard that day.

Regarding Dong Zong's incident, he also admitted that he had done something he shouldn't have done and should take it as a warning.

He has always known that the remnants of the Dong Sect are in Sanmiao City. According to his temperament, Wu Zun and above will never leave any trouble. The fact that the remnants of the Dong Sect can live safely to this day is definitely not luck, but that he did it intentionally. No.

He didn't have the strength to kill, and he really didn't want to make the same mistake again and again.

If they don't come to take revenge, the remnants of Dong Zong may not have any problems in their lives. They may even get compensation from him in the future. But since they come to take revenge, they have become enemies.

It would be a mistake to think that he would feel guilty and therefore continue to hold on.

"Ouch!"

Gu Youde was torn apart like a piece of paper. Wang Fujun slashed his chest with a mad knife, almost cutting off half of his right arm. When Zuo Wuzhou spurted out a mouthful of blood, Wang Fujun was struck by a move.

"The Heaven-shaking Seal" was blasted into pulp.

With a life-threatening fighting method, the disciples of Wu Zun from the Dong Sect fled in a panic. The people from the Yan Sect and Fengwei Sect were not Zuo Wuzhou's targets, so they fought hard to take a few blows and finished the job at an extremely fast speed.

After this battle, he immediately escaped like a flash of lightning.

What Zuo Wuzhou remembered was that at this moment, Tan Nu actually paused and did not attack him. It was this pause that allowed him to successfully break through.

"It's just a little short, just a little short." Zuo Wuzhou stared at the only chance of life, igniting the unyielding fighting spirit: "No matter when and where, I will never give up."

One man, one sword and one punch can travel the world with his strength.

You don’t seek to be knowledgeable or knowledgeable, or you don’t seek to be invincible, but you do seek to live a life of happiness without any stagnation or regret. Only in this way can you be happy.

Countless people were chasing after him like ants. They roared wildly, and all kinds of voices intersected for nine days.

Zuo Wuzhou regained his iron will and became energetic: "We're finally here!"

"I must live, I must live. I still have many things to do, I still have many vengeances to avenge, and my soul path has not yet been completed!" The pain is like a raging wave, a **

The impact on his will gradually caused his consciousness to drift into a trance.

The Eight Great Martial Emperors sprinted forward, seeing Zuo Wuzhou getting closer and closer.

While making the final, unreserved sprint up the mountain, he laughed heartily: "You want to kill me, but I won't let you do it, hahaha!"

"Let's go, it's time to inform Yaksha." Zuo Wuzhou's spirit suddenly revived, and he let out a dragon's roar that pierced the sky.

"Hey, why is the little thing missing?" Yasha was surprised and had no time to take care of it.

Finally the whistle came!

Yasha and Xiao Qingchen looked at each other, jumped into the air with determination, and used the most powerful move in their lives to shoot towards the river!

The temporary embankment that Yasha and Xiao Qingchen worked hard for a long time exploded with a bang. It collapsed.

There are trees in the river dam, lots and lots of giant trees!

It burst apart in an instant, and the flood reached the sky, rushing down with boundless fury!

A lone figure stands proudly on the top of the mountain, as if it is standing on the top of the world. It is so arrogant, so heroic, so generous, so tragic, it makes people moved.

The heroes suddenly had a thought: "Even if he is defeated, even if we win this battle, he is the real winner.

Tannu frowned, heard a faint sound, and his color changed: "What is that sound!"

The Eight Great Martial Emperors listened attentively, and their expressions suddenly changed: "It's the sound of water, it's flood, the river has collapsed."

The heroes looked back in shock, only to see that distant silvery wave, which turned into a silver dragon from the sky and raged towards them, just like the torrent of the Milky Way falling from the sky.

Standing on the top of a mountain is like standing on the top of the sky, with overwhelming power.

Zuo Wuzhou let out a majestic and sonorous sound, and then he jumped into the sky, as if he were riding on the waves and riding on the blue clouds, almost as if he was about to shatter the void.

When he jumped to the highest point, time seemed to have stopped. It was as if he was the only one left in the world. He laughed wildly and fell to the back of Liao like a meteor.

"One day, I will come back from hell. I will personally drag you to hell together and accompany me through the journey to the underworld."

"I will be back!" The words are sonorous like the sound of war. They are always the same, just like the unquenchable fighting spirit and the struggle against the current."

Suddenly the heroes of the religion were eclipsed, and the heaven and earth of the religion were moved.

Exactly:

A mist of mountains and rivers

Independent man in black

Who will lose in Xiaoxiao Wanli?

A cloud suddenly blows and the wind suddenly rises

Chang Guan Yin Yue Knife Wet Clothes

Who will be independent immediately?

Drinking and singing to bully the sky

A long wind blows

Knife wet clothes

Look at the world and point to the sky

Don’t ask who is the enemy in the country?

I am number one in the world

Wanli Jiangjiang One Step Chess

If I start a fight, who dares to fight against me?

Don’t ask who is the proudest person in the world

The sky is yellow and I am number one

Xingluo Douyu World Game

If I make a mistake, who dares to mention it again?

Don’t ask who is the proudest person in the world

I dare to deceive the sky's yellow color.

"Hidden Dragon Soul" is activated instantly, drilling into the dug cave, and sliding down along the way.

He grabbed Wu Zun who was about to be restrained and twisted him to death. According to the injuries all over his body, he followed the instructions and treated them randomly. At the same time, he wiped the wound medicine on himself and took the medicine for himself, and slid all the way to the bottom!

"Hey, I'm not dead yet, I'm really lucky." Zuo Wuzhou gasped quickly, feeling that his mind was getting more and more confused. He couldn't help but regain his energy, and listened to the sound of the water pouring, and finally threw the body of the warrior.

Into the bottom of the river.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse rushed away along the flood.

Zuo Wuzhou forced himself to hold back the pain, climbed into the mountain path he dug, and swam upstream against the current. The more he walked, the more out of breath he became, and the heavier his steps became.

Use the "Ruyi Ring" as a barrier to eliminate many attacks. Otherwise, under such a fierce siege, he will only lose his life even if he has a hundred lives.

However, even so, his injuries were extremely serious. His right arm was cut in half, including flesh and bone. If he exerted more force, he would almost lose his right arm. This single battle would probably cause new and larger scars all over his body.

There are dozens of them.

He leaned in the small aisle, quietly, and gradually closed his eyes!

There are hundreds of soul monks, all with cultivation levels of Martial Lord or above. Such a torrent cannot be said to be very ferocious, and it is not enough to become a fatal threat.

However, there were giant trees in the water. These giant trees floated down the river, but they injured dozens of Martial Lords.

Liudong City was furious. People were swinging and flying in the sky. Huge waves were rushing under their feet: "Where are the people? Where are the others!"

It would be really embarrassing if hundreds of heroes led by the Eight Great Martial Emperors chased and killed one person, and only one person escaped with his life.

Before he finished speaking, everyone saw at a glance a floating corpse in black clothes that appeared and disappeared in the river waves, and was washed downstream at a very fast speed: "It's him!"

The heroes were in an uproar and burst into loud cheers. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief: "He is finally dead!"

After talking about it, all the heroes, including Liu Dongcheng and other Emperor Wu, could not help but relax their tense nerves: "Yes. He is finally dead."

"Bring the body back. If you want to see the body alive, you want to see the corpse after death." Liu Dongcheng ordered fiercely.

Liudongcheng felt uneasy, always feeling a little uneasy: "That person, would he really die like this? Is he really the kind of person who commits suicide?"

The heroes looked at each other. The torrent was rushing so fast that they no longer knew where it was. Who knew where to find this corpse!

There is a soft voice calling in my heart: "Sleep, have a good sleep. You have been so diligent and hard-working for so many years. You have long been tired, your body is tired, and your heart is tired."

"Why don't you take this opportunity to have a good rest and have a good sleep. Just sleep well and wake up and everything will be fine. Don't you think so?"

"I think so!" Zuo Wuzhou replied honestly: "I think so."

"Then you should rest quickly. This place is safe and no one can find you. Come and sleep. I will take good care of you."

"But." Zuo Wuzhou wanted to retort.

"No but, you see, I am a soul monk, and so are you. I rest comfortably on the bed and eat hot food every day. But you often sleep in the open and eat dry food. It's not worth it."

"Others are cultivating their souls, and you are also cultivating their souls. How can anyone cultivate so hard as you do?"

This soft voice is full of confusion: "Think about it, you have worked so hard to cultivate yourself, isn't it just to live a good life? Look, you have a good life. You sleep comfortably in a hot bed every day.

How nice it would be to eat hot food and have someone as your servant to command the world."

"If you are successful in cultivation, you can build a family for fun if you like, bully the weak for fun when you are happy, and tease the little girls when you are interested. You can even treat a country as a toy. Live a peaceful life and a comfortable life.

, as long as you give an order for anything, someone will always do it for you. Why do you have to make yourself so tired and hurt so much?"

Zuo Wuzhou responded blankly: "Yes, it seems very good."

"If someone is a son, you should be a son too. Have you ever devoted yourself to your parents like this? People always have a limited lifespan, so how can they save so many people? If they can only care about themselves, they will go away. If people don't do it for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth.

"

"Sleep, have a good sleep. Then you can live a good life.

When Zuo Wuzhou was about to fall into a deep sleep and never wake up again, he suddenly felt something and woke up for a moment. His mind was focused: "No! That's not what I want."

"I don't want a peaceful and comfortable life. If I live such a mediocre life, I would rather die vigorously. A hot bed and hot food are good, and commanding the world is majestic, but it is definitely not what I want. I don't want to spend my time in comfort.

Fighting spirit. Don’t lose your will in honey.”

"I would rather die standing than live lying down."

"As a son of man, I don't want to repay the kindness of my parents, but I want to sit back and watch my parents burn out their life span. How can it be done by my noble sons? How can it be done by a son of man? Beasts still miss the love of their parents. They are obviously not as good as beasts."

"I want the soul path. There are endless soul paths waiting for me to explore. How can I stay for these vain and confusing things. No matter how beautiful things are, they can't stop my enterprising spirit. How can I waver?

Mind."

"No matter how tiring or miserable it is, this is my path and I have no regrets. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, I will never look back or stay."

As he regained consciousness bit by bit, Zuo Wuzhou thought back and broke out in a cold sweat: "If the acid stagnation had shaken just now, I would have been in danger of catastrophe! The abyss. "Hey, why am I moving?" Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head and looked down.

Astonishingly, I saw the little thing biting his clothes with difficulty and heading towards the corridor. When I saw him, I almost lost my temper: Little thing, why are you back!"

If it hadn't been for the little thing holding him back, he would never have woken up again.

No matter how strong his will was, when Ji wanted to completely lose consciousness, those weak and negative emotions would still burst out like a torrent. Ji wanted to plunge him into an eternal disaster.

No matter how cruel and ruthless he is in the eyes of many people, he is humane. The good and the bad have never been erased.

This was the weakest time in his life. He was afraid that a rabbit could bite him to death. All kinds of negative emotions broke out and disturbed him. There was fear, fatigue, giving up, and many more.

There are so many things that I have never thought about before.

At this point, Zuo Wuzhou laughed at himself: "When I killed people in the past, I was never indifferent. I almost doubted whether I had dehumanized myself. It seems that this is not entirely the case. At least I still have people.

Human nature is priceless, for Zuo Wuzhou. If there are no family and friends to care about him, his character may slip into a side that gradually loses his wife's humanity.

This was the moment Zuo Wuzhou was closest to death in his life. He even came back from the brink of death with a strong desire to survive.

"This time I have died once. I have tasted what it's like. From now on, my whole life will be in vain." He smiled optimistically.

Nothing could defeat him, not even death.

Soul monks all over the mountains and plains searched downstream of the river, but there was not even one who stayed where they were.

Liudong City He Tannu and others came to a place of oilcloth along the way. Seeing that the ripples of the cloth were extremely majestic and bottomless, they couldn't help but sigh.

If the body rushed under this waterfall, it would probably be hard to find it for a while.

I stood by the waterfall and watched. At that moment, a figure exploded and a purple rainbow flew across the sky: "Tan Nu, I am ordered to take your life!".

At such a close range, Tan Nu was not prepared at all, so he took action in a hurry. The purple rainbow exploded over his body, Tan Nu sprinkled blood wildly, and with a furious blow, the waves were blown backwards for nine days!

This figure once again broke out at an astonishing speed and roared into the deep abyss!

Such a blow was extremely sudden. If you are angry and hurt, how can others still have the intention to do it again?

!

Ji Xiaomo never expected that her attack would actually buy Zuo Wuzhou a little more time!

"idiot!"

Ji Xiaomo jumped out of the river in embarrassment. He was so wet that he looked very charming: "Idiot, idiot, idiot!"

"As the saying goes, disaster will last for thousands of years, but I don't believe you really died like this.

Ji Xiaomo was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Where are you, and where were you washed away by the water?"

"What will happen to your father and mother if you die, idiot. If you don't run away, you will have to hit the trap and return to Sanmiao City to seek death."

After searching for three days and three nights, Ji Xiaomo was finally alone and could not be found, so he fled far away:

"Zuo Wuzhou, you owe me a second killing. Even if you die, I will kill you once before I allow you to

!”

Crisp sounds, floating quietly. Some birds chirping and flowers smell after a rainstorm, and a rainbow rises.

After the torrent, a few days later, the sun was blazing again.

The river continued to be calm and continued to flow as it had for tens of thousands of years. Looking down from the sky, I was surprised to see that the center of the river was a little golden.

It was a golden dog, holding a rope in its mouth. The rope was tied to a small wooden raft the size of a door panel, which Zuo Wuzhou had prepared in advance. On the wooden raft, a young man in black was sleeping with a bloodless face.

The thing was smart and knew what to do. It held the rope in its mouth and swam upstream with all its strength, spitting out its tongue as it swam.

This river may be said to be big, but it may be said to be small, but it is a branch of a big river. It was easy for the little thing to drag Zuo Wuzhou upstream and away from Sanmiao City.

There were some difficulties in getting up the river. The little thing had to hold on to the rope and run back to the shore. Then he ran forward desperately and dragged the raft upstream of Kanko. The scene of such a loyal protector was particularly special.

Desolate and extremely touching.

After doing this several times, we finally entered the river.

There is a fleet of boats on the river. They are quite majestic.

When the steward Meizuzi forgot about the day's hard work, he lit up a pack of cigarettes and took a nice puff. Suddenly, he heard a sound: "Woof woof! Woof woof!"

The steward almost lost his breath and choked for a long time. Someone from the boat had already looked out and shouted in surprise: "Steward, look, there is a dog, a beautiful dog, holding a small wooden stick.

At first glance, the steward was shocked. He saw a golden dog biting the rope and barking at the boat. It was quite anxious. The steward suddenly felt a little pity: "Save this dog and the man."

.”

The steward murmured to himself: "It's rare to see such a poisonous dog."

When the boatmen rescued both the man and the dog, he suddenly covered his nose and said, "It stinks, it stinks. Are the people dead and rotting?"

Looking over, the steward was so horrified that he almost sat down on the ground, his face pale. He trembled with his hands and tried to breathe: "He is still alive."

At first glance, the boatmen saw that several of them turned pale and vomited on the spot.

What they saw was really shocking. A knife wound cut into the right arm bone, almost cutting off the right arm. An arrow wound on the leg, with pus flowing out. At first glance, there were more than 10 wounds on the whole body.

Dozens of injuries, many with fatal injuries.

Being exposed to the scorching sun for days and days, the wounds of the young man in black began to rot and ooze pus, and the bones were visible, which was really terrifying.

Tragic, too tragic. It must be a vendetta." The steward was furious and retched for a long time: "Quick, call the doctor to save him. This child is really pitiful."

The little thing loyally protected Zuo Wuzhou, stuck out his tongue and licked the steward, and there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes!

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