Chapter 175: Biography of the Dead Husband Assassin
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Chapter 175: Dead Husband, Biography of the Assassin
After asking the Cheng manager, the girl in plain clothes was indeed Cheng Qingwu, the fourth daughter of the Cheng family.
The steward kept calling her "little miss". Zuo Wuzhou was surprised for a moment, and the steward explained in a low voice: "The homophony of "four" means that death must be avoided."
Zuo Wuzhou laughed and thought in his mind: "If the fourth lady is a dead lady, then whoever likes this fourth lady means that he likes death. Whoever becomes her husband will become a dead husband. How can there be so many
To be avoided
The fleet is traveling from Beiliu Region to Cangyun Region quickly.
From Beiliu District to Cangyun District, it seems at first glance that there are several districts separated by Ronghe River. In fact, it does not take much time to live along the Daliu River, regardless of whether it flows downstream or against it.
The Cheng family is one of the nine major kingdoms in the Cangyun region and one of the aristocratic families of the Frost Star Kingdom.
It flows from the north to Cangyun. It passes through several large areas, but it only enters Ronghe District a little. Therefore, even though the battle between San Miao and the First World War caused a sensation in the world, the fleet only heard some exaggerated rumors at the dock.
However, the rumored Zuo Wuzhou was not connected with the Zuo Wuzhou who claimed to be Lin Zhou.
The Chengjia fleet has completed a business and is on its way back. No need to ask any further, you can tell from the wrinkles smoothed away by the smiles of the stewards day after day, Zuo Wuzhou, it can't be too far away.
Over the past few days, Zuo Wuzhou has also come to know that the reason why he was able to stay in the fleet to recuperate was actually because he was protected by the steward. After all, people who are doing business on ships often do not randomly add strangers with unknown origins to their team.
The boatman told him that the steward assured the leader of the fleet that with such a loyal and loyal creature, no matter how bad Zuo Wuzhou was, he would not be able to do much worse.
How could Zuo Wuzhou not be secretly grateful for such kindness and wonder how to repay the steward.
Divine Doctor Yi had a solemn look on his face. He changed Zuo Wuzhou's dressing and took off the wrapped medicine. Divine Doctor Yi looked relieved: "It seems that your life is really saved. You have passed the dangerous period, and you will have to wait and see in the future."
Take good care of yourself."
Just because the wound was rotting and pus-producing, it took Divine Doctor Yi a long time. Until now, the fatal crisis was finally resolved. Divine Doctor Yi looked at Zuo Wuzhou's right arm that he had almost lost, with a look of helplessness on his face: "Your right arm
, I can’t cure it. Half of the bones have been cut off and there’s no way for it to heal. I’ll have to get used to my left hand in the future.”
"It's a lot of work for the miracle doctor to worry about!" Zuo Wuzhou had no choice but to think of Xiao Qingchen with a wry smile. Xiao Qingchen had lost one arm, but he had lost one.
Divine Doctor Yi bowed his head: "You have some precious and good medicine. If you are wrong, I can't save you." After a pause, Divine Doctor Yi said seriously: "Young man, don't fight or kill, it's not good for your health."
"Okay, don't move. I will treat you once a day with my wonderful hand spirit and rejuvenating spirit. I hope you can recover soon. However, from my perspective, your injuries are too serious and it will be very difficult for you to survive. You need to
It is completely impossible to recover.”
Yi Shenyi is a soul practitioner, that is, a soul monk. He is very poor in soul cultivation, but he has become a master of soul cultivation. Coupled with his own knowledge, it is no wonder that he is called a miracle doctor.
After Divine Doctor Yi and the manager had left, Zuo Wuzhou calmed down, felt carefully, and thought: "Divine Doctor Yi said that I can't return to normal, that's because he doesn't understand the wonders of "Five Elements of Heaven and Earth."
Relying on the "Five Elements of Heaven", I have been nourishing and repairing the physical body day by day. This time the physical body was severely injured, and it really takes a very long time to slowly repair it. There is no choice. The nourishing properties of "Five Elements of Heaven and Earth" do have miraculous healing effects.
, but the effect is slow.
The physical body is too damaged. There is so much that needs to be repaired, so the final plan is something that cannot be rushed. You must give up your mind and repair the physical body slowly, meridians by meridians, inch by inch of flesh and blood.
Zuo Wuzhou is confident that he can return to normal, but he is not sure about his right arm for the time being: "I don't care whether my right arm can recover or not. I should not be discouraged by this. If my right arm fails, I will practice my left hand."
After thinking about it, getting rid of some distracting thoughts, and calming down his mind, Zuo Wuzhou pondered: "I wonder if Yasha has returned to Zuojiazhuang, and what happened to my parents."
One behind the other, a gray shadow and a green shadow were running as fast as flying through the mountains and forests.
"Hurry, Xiao Qingchen. We are about to arrive at Zuojiazhuang, hurry." Yaksha shouted like a wild dog.
Xiao Qingchen is indeed more energetic than before. In the past, he lost his right arm and had difficulty controlling his body balance. Now, after running around for days, he has mastered the balance of his body again and regained his former body balance.
legal speed.
Every time Xiao Qingchen thought about this, he would thank Zuo Wuzhou in his heart. If Zuo Wuzhou hadn't woken up with a scolding voice from Zuo Wuzhou, how could he be today if he was afraid that life would be worse than death: "Yes, he
That’s right, if you don’t have a right arm, you still have a left arm, if you don’t have a hand, you still have a leg, if you don’t have a leg, you still have teeth.”
"If I don't go back on the road. If I rush on the road wholeheartedly, how can I return to the peak body skills of the past?" Xiao Qingchen pursed his lips, dusty and tired, but he had an extraordinary sense of coolness.
Leaping out of the forest, we finally saw the majestic Yan'an City.
Yasha was extremely anxious. He and Xiao Qingchen rushed over without stopping. Even the aftermath of the San Miao battle was not very clear, but he had to come because Zuo Wuzhou had explained that Zuojiazhuang and Xilin were very likely to
There isn't much time left.
It doesn't matter if Liudong City and Jiuya don't retaliate, but if they move, Xilin and Zuojiazhuang will surely face the wrath of thunder that will destroy them.
Regardless of the exposed aura, Yasha shouted: "Go to the palace and inform the emperor and Zhang Dongtian to come to Zuojiazhuang. It is necessary!"
In the palace, Shi Lin smiled and said: "Longhu, what do you think of Master Zuo? Do you have any more remarkable achievements?"
"Definitely." Guan Longhu looked admired and respected. Although Zuo Wuzhou did not accept him as his disciple, he regarded him as his master in his heart. He had practiced hard all the way, and after many hardships, he had reached the ninth level of cultivation by himself.
, but only Zuo Wuzhou was willing to give him guidance and give him Wu Zun’s mental skills.
Guan Longhu had already faintly sensed the Wu Zun barrier.
"There are people!" Shi Lin stood up solemnly. He was shocked: "They are very powerful. They are two Martial Lords. One of them is coming to the palace! No, please inform Your Majesty soon."
Yaksha's aura went straight to Zuojiazhuang. Xiao Qingchen was like a strong wind and falling towards the palace like a meteor. He rushed towards the place where Shi Lin's aura was. When he landed in front of Shi Lin, he shouted loudly: "Quick, something big has changed in Chongyun."
, quickly, call your emperor here. Zuo Wuzhou has news for me to pass on."
"You are Zuo Dazun's friend." After Shi Lin was shocked, he was overjoyed. Then he was shocked again: "What happened to Chongyun!"
"What happened to Chongyun? The little girl emperor rushed over, with a trace of anxiety in her crisp voice.
"Let's go to Zuojiazhuang." Xiao Qingchen picked up the little girl Emperor and flew away with her feet.
Zhang Dongtian was not in the palace, nor in Ren'an City, but at Rangshang outside the city near Zuojiazhuang.
After completing a day of practice, Zhang Dongtian smiled with satisfaction: "It seems that I will be able to break through soon. But I can't teach Brother Zuo to be more beautiful than before. Although my talent and basic skills are not as good as his, I still want to compare with him."
Let’s see who can become the Martial Lord first.”
"No, there is a strong man. It's Lord Wu." Zhang Dongtian's expression changed, he raised his arms and quickly greeted Yaksha, saying, "Brother Yaksha, where is brother Wuzhou?"
"Go to Zuojiazhuang first." Time is running out. Yaksha doesn't have time to talk nonsense.
In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to Zuojiazhuang, jumped into the middle of the village, and Yaksha let out a loud roar that spread throughout the village: "Zuo Zongwen, Zuo Zongwu, Zuo Wuzhou has a message, come to the small courtyard quickly."
Zhang Dongtian sensed this anxiety and was secretly frightened. Yaksha rushed into the small courtyard like the wind, where Wuwan and Wuxi were practicing separately.
Yaksha remained silent and calmly shouted: "Stop practicing, pack your things quickly, and we'll be ready soon."
"Let's go, where are we going?" Zhang Dongtian's expression changed drastically.
Xiao Qingchen came with the little girl and the emperor. Shi Lin came with Guan Longhu.
The main people of Zuojiazhuang, including the emperor, were all present. Not knowing the urgency of the situation, the people of Zuojiazhuang raised their heads and wanted to pay homage to the emperor. Yaksha was extremely impatient and waved up his sleeves: "What are you praying for? Go ahead and pack your things."
, we will take you out of here."
The little emperor's face suddenly turned pale: "Master Zuo will no longer be Master Xilin!"
"Shut up, it's not your turn yet." Yasha shouted coldly: "Hurry up and give the order. If you are late, it will be too late."
Zuo Wushang, representing the Wuzhou family, sat in a wheelchair and said calmly: "What on earth is going on!"
"Zuo Wuzhou probably died in the battle. These arrangements were all given to me by him." Yasha looked around coldly. Hearing this, everyone in the Zuo family was stunned: "I will explain the specific process to you after I leave."
Zuo Wushang's eyes widened and he shouted: "Second brother!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out with a loud sound. He was so weak that he almost broke the handle of the wheelchair. He said with a ruthless tone, "What the hell is going on!"
A few days later.
A Martial Lord led several Martial Lords and stood coldly in the palace: "Where have all the people from Zuojiazhuang gone? Tell me!"
The little emperor was helpless: "I. I don't know."
Of course she didn't know, except for Yaksha, Xiao Qingchen, and Zhang Dongtian, no one else knew about it.
.
She has been thinking about how and why Lord Zuo died. Heavenly Death Brook Forest. It was not easy for a powerful Martial Lord to die.
Lord Wu coldly displayed his sword light, and in an instant, the sword light exploded in the palace, as if several palaces were destroyed. Suddenly, they collapsed into powder in the crisp brilliance.
"explain!"
"I know!" In the blink of an eye, one was gray and the other was green. Two noses protruded, and they worked together to attack the warrior.
!
This Martial Lord was extremely shocked and furious. How could it be that Yaksha and Xiao Qingchen had joined forces and was immediately seriously injured on the spot. He then killed this person and other Martial Lords, leaving only one alive.
Yaksha violently tortured and confessed: "Tell me, who sent you!"
When asked about the confession, Yaksha sneered: "What a Nine Cliff Country!"
The Daliu River is running continuously, and on the river, a fleet of boats is leisurely traveling upstream against the current.
But there was a crisp voice floating on the river: "Black current, Black current, it would be fine if you were red. Black, the color is not good-looking at all!"
Chengqingwu danced in the black current, as if a black dragon was circling. Ai Ai, the steward, kept shouting: "Miss, my aunt, please don't use the boat to test the sword again. You still ran out secretly, wait until you come back, sir."
I will teach you a lesson."
Cheng Qingwu said angrily: "Cheng Qing Wu is in charge, Heiliu is not a sword, but a sword."
"It's obviously a sword." The steward muttered, "Even Heiliu's master, Lin Zhou, said it was a sword."
"I am the master of Heiliu, it is obviously a sword." Chengqingwu was full of energy and suddenly blinked: "I'll ask him!"
Running all the way over, Chengqingwu, who was dressed in a green skirt, looked as exquisite and beautiful as an elf, and crept into the house. Seeing Zuo Wuzhou sleeping deeply, there was a hint of slyness in her eyes: "When the steward didn't allow me to see his injuries, I
I just want to see it."
Lifting up the quilt gently, Cheng Qingwu was stunned. What she saw was a dense mass of scars. New and old wounds were intertwined with each other, making it extremely ferocious. The manager Cheng Qing didn't want her to see it, but he just didn't want to scare her.
Suddenly she let out a low cry, and there was some excitement in her eyes: "Who is he? With so many injuries, could he be a soldier? It doesn't look like that." She was afraid of harming her and vented like this, so she held her chin and said,
Blush!, "Maybe the state is not strong, otherwise how could it leave so many injuries."
Cheng Qingwu doesn't like to stay at home, but her father and mother don't allow her to run around and want her to be a good little lady, so she doesn't want to. She has heard many rumors and legends about soul monks, and they always make her feel...
Excited, she wanted to go out and explore like a real soul monk.
What she likes to do most is to listen to others tell the legendary stories of soul monks. She is determined to be a strange woman like Hong Xi and a great soul monk like Song Xihu.
"I am an assassin" was a faint voice. Zuo Wuzhou smiled, but for some reason, he just said the word "assassin".
Cheng Qingwu jumped up and patted her chest: "I was scared to death."
Suddenly he paused, his eyes shone, he was so excited that he jumped for joy: "You are an assassin, an assassin! I finally know the real assassin. Do you know, I have always felt that assassins are the most powerful. Just like this poem."
My favorite
"Crossing the sea drunk with a pot. Traveling in the rivers and lakes in life. The king of Kyushu, accompanying the hero on his journey. How many people are happy? Wear swords and swords. We have grudges. The woods are gone, and the huts are cold. The dynasties change, no matter where they are.
For the capital, he whips famous horses and drives long chariots."
"Are you thirsty? I'll pour you a glass of wine."
Zuo Wuzhou had no choice but: "I don't drink.
Cheng Qingwu turned a deaf ear and hurriedly ran to get some wine and came back: "How can there be an assassin who doesn't drink?"
"Okay, okay. Let me tell you." Zuo Wuzhou really regretted that he shouldn't have claimed to be an assassin if he had known earlier. But now he has invited Cheng Qingwu, and Jie Tian is pestering him to do it.
He tells the story of the assassin.
With only a few experiences as an assassin, coupled with Wu Jun's vision, it was easy to pretend to be an assassin. It was inevitable, and he was helpless, so Zuo Wuzhou had to make up Tianfang Night Pool every time.
Who would have thought that the story he made up would actually spread among the people a few years later and be turned into a book called "The Assassin's Biography". That's a digression.
While Cheng Qingwu was away, Zuo Wuzhou simply thought about the past.
Perhaps it was because he was lying down unable to move, but the more he thought about it, the more he understood it. Thinking about it carefully, there was no need to mention the Dongzong matter, he was indeed wrong about that matter.
However, when he thought about it more, he couldn't help but frown: "Come to think of it, some fights are actually not worth fighting. It's pointless. If it's a worthless fight, it's pointless. There's no point in lying down injured like me.
, a year and a half later, but it also delayed my normal cultivation."
Every day, when I think back calmly, I always have some insights and realizations. In the past, I was still a little angry. Some battles are necessary, and of course we have to fight. But some, but there are also no.
.
"With few against many." Zuo Wuzhou thought thoughtfully: "In Sanmiao City, I acted too violently and aroused public anger. There is nothing to be afraid of with few against many, but we still have to see if it is worth it."
"If I hadn't been too violent and killed too much, I think many people wouldn't have turned hostile." He realized something. He pondered: "Although I'm not afraid of them, this kind of thing is still a bit pointless. It seems that
, my past behavior was still a bit extreme."
"Teacher from the Soul Academy said that when things go to extremes, they will turn into opposites. I think this is the truth."
"In the past, I only thought that people in the world are either friends or enemies. In fact, there may be another kind of people." In the past, my thinking was still a bit too simple and clear. In this world, there are no black and white people and things.
"It's like Gu Yiyi. He is the husband of Chongyun Kingdom, and Chongyun Kingdom is determined to kill me.
Could it be that I am angry at Brother Gu because of this? There is absolutely no such reason. In this case, from my standpoint, I am white, the heavy clouds are black, and Brother Gu is caught in the middle, neither black nor white. Wouldn’t it be gray.”
Zuo Wuzhou was suddenly relieved.
Zuo Wuzhou laughed at himself: "I used to distinguish everything too clearly, either love or hate, friends or enemies. If I continue to think like this, if there is no battle between three and one, there will be four and nine. There will be no love.
There is also Dongcheng, Liuxi City and Liubeicheng.
He is only twenty-three years old. Even though he has seen a lot of the world and is mature in mind, his experience and experiences are not enough. Young people are naturally impulsive and passionate. How can he be as good as those who have lived for hundreds of years?
Compare.
This principle alone has made him ponder and comprehend it for a long time.
It should be noted that many twenty-three-year-old people still have the same minds as children and cannot withstand small blows and setbacks.
However, he has suffered many setbacks and painful blows in his life, and he has used them as training and motivation to fall down and get up many times. He has killed countless people, even if he recited the multiplication formula backwards.
In the Battle of Sanmiao, many people may think that Zuo Wuzhou was defeated.
However, from Zuo Wuzhou's point of view, he won this battle. He had already won by surviving, and he also gained many of the most important insights in life. It made his mind more mature and sophisticated, and made his will
Under tempering, it becomes even more refined.
These cannot be filled by cultivation.
This battle is the second most important battle in Zuo Wuzhou's life. Second only to the surrender battle in terms of importance!
Zuo Wuzhou had three battles in his life. The first battle lasted for ten years with the Fengwei Sect. The battle with his own tenacity could be said to be the most dangerous battle. It formed his most important character during the most important period of his life.
Unyielding fighting spirit and fighting spirit.
Joining the army to fight allowed him to truly embark on the path of soul cultivation, sharpen his will and character, and establish his soul cultivation style.
The Battle of Sanmiao was the most important turning point, pulling him back from the extremely dangerous tightrope and making him realize many truths.