Chapter 191 Seeing Xiao Mo Cheng Family Marrying a Daughter Again
Zuo Wuzhou was cold, but there was a smile in his eyes: "I didn't expect that she was already so powerful before she showed her true skills. It seems that she will soon break through to become the Martial Emperor in a short time."
There was no murderous intent in this fight. It was a unique encounter in Zuo Wuzhou's life.
Zuo Wuzhou showed his face, his face was as solid as iron, and he stepped forward with both feet. The sound of thunder suddenly rolled, and a punch rolled down, with an earth-shattering momentum.
The masked woman secretly complained, and with a movement of her body, she finally showed some real skills. In the blink of an eye, a purple light shot through the air in vain.
The two of them were separated at the first touch. Zuo Wuzhou flicked his sleeves. The flying dust was suppressed calmly, and his expression was pale: "Why are you here in Cangyun District?"
The masked woman casually pulled off her veil, and there was a hint of joy hidden in her coldness: "I still want to ask how you didn't die. You will cause harm to you for thousands of years."
This woman is none other than Ji Xiaomo, she is as cold and charming as ever, her eyes are full of surprise and joy.
A year and a half ago, the assassination attempt on Tannu ended with Tannu being seriously injured. Ji Xiaomo ultimately failed to complete the task, and she desperately wanted to become Emperor Wu, so she had no choice but to take on other tasks.
The business of the "Boundless Society" has never been limited to geographical scope. Therefore, Ji Xiaomo recently took over a mission in the Cangyun area. While searching for the target's whereabouts, he suddenly saw a plan to assassinate an eighth-grade assassin.
Task.
Ji Xiaomo happened to be in Frost Star Kingdom, so he naturally wanted to take on this task. Unexpectedly, when he came over, he discovered that the target was actually Zuo Wuzhou, who everyone thought was dead long ago.
At that time, Ji Xiaomo couldn't express his feelings. But he was always surprised and happy. He wondered whether the person who issued the mission had made a mistake, and decided to test it out with each other.
Who would have thought that this test would actually make Ji Mo feel sad. It had only been a year and a half since she last saw Zuo Wuzhou, and Zuo Wuzhou's cultivation had improved tremendously, so quickly. It was really a huge blow to her self-confidence.
One is an indifferent god of murder who dominates the world, and the other is a lonely assassin with no relatives or friends. How can we meet like this in the vast sea of people? There is also some joy in meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
"After Sanmiao, how is Ronghe District?"
"After three years, why are you here?"
After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two asked questions in unison. They were startled, then looked at each other and smiled.
Ji Xiaomo had paid close attention to Zuojiazhuang. Therefore, he could also talk about the things Zuo Wuzhou wanted to know most urgently.
Ji Xiaomo knew from Ji Xiaomo's mouth that Liudong City and Jiuya indeed sent people to Zuojiazhuang, intending to kill people to avoid future troubles. Zuo Wuzhou was furious, and struck down with a palm, which made the earth tremble several times.
: "Well done to them, they are indeed very good. It's all thanks to me that I had made arrangements. Otherwise, even if I die, I won't be able to apologize to my family."
The people sent by Liudongcheng and Jiuya to destroy Zuojiazhuang. I don’t know why, but they all lost their lives. It is said that none of them returned. Several Wu Zun and Wu Jun died one after another, and Liudongcheng rushed there in person.
There is no trace of the Zuo family anymore.
Hearing this, Zuo Wuzhou was filled with relief, but also with murderous intentions: "Fortunately, I told Yaksha to return to Xilin quickly and take my family away to live in seclusion. It's a good place in Liudong City. Just wait until I get back."
Chongyun and Jiuya both walked towards Xilin to exert pressure. But the little emperor of Xilin always had some tenacity. He gritted his teeth and endured it. All because he remembered what Yasha said to Zuo Wuzhou.
: "No matter what, we must survive ten years."
Ten years, only ten years. When Zuo Wuzhou becomes the Emperor Wu, once he returns, Ronghe will surely be a bloody storm in the wine world.
Whatever I eat, I will spit it out tenfold.
If you take from me, you must give me back tenfold. If you kill me, you must kill me tenfold.
For the past year and a half, Zuo Wuzhou has spent most of his days recuperating from his injuries. There is really nothing good to say about it.
Ji Xiaomo felt bored and had to ask: "Don't you want to know who wants to kill you?"
"You know what?" Zuo Wubei said coldly, but it was not directed at Ji Mo.
Ji Mo sneered. She really didn't know. Who was the person who issued the mission? How could she know.
Zuo Wuzhou's jaw dropped, his eyes as hard as iron, implying sarcasm: "Your mission describes me as an eighth-level assassin. How many people would think that I am an eighth-level assassin?" After a pause, he looked over again: "
You don’t want to kill me?”
Ji Xiaomo was about to laugh. Seeing Zuo Wuzhou's gloomy expression, he suddenly muttered: "Yes, it is incredible that Wu Jun can be regarded as an eighth-level assassin. This mission is too bizarre and is destined to be cancelled. Kill Eight
All assassins have to hire people, and even if they think about it, they can’t afford to spend treasures to kill Lord Wu.”
"I'm leaving!" Ji Xiaomo stood up, walked away from the distance, looked back with a smile, and said coolly at night: "I will come back to kill you."
Zuo Wuzhou laughed and said, "Okay, I want to kill you too."
For several days, Zuo Wuzhou never returned to his home.
Cheng Shifeng was very satisfied with the efficiency of the "Boundless Society". Without Zuo Wuzhou being an eyesore, some hidden dangers were eliminated. Girls from the Cheng family were not allowed to have scandals, and Wu Jun's wife was not allowed to be interfered with by others.
Everyone in the Cheng family is busy, the wedding day has finally arrived, and everywhere in Frost Star Imperial City is filled with joy and sorrow. The sound of firecrackers and congratulations can be heard everywhere. This is a marriage with the Wujun family, so naturally it is no small matter. Take advantage of the current situation.
As the head of the house, he also came out to greet every guest in person. It was probably the first time in his life that the head of the house greeted people with such a huge smile. Not only was he not angry, but he became extremely happy.
Xia Gongquan is the Hunwu Lord, and his husband Xia Yuqi, who is Cheng Qingwu, is a talented person who has become the Hunwu Lord at the age of forty-eight. His future is limitless. Not to mention other things, Xia Gongquan is the elder of the Hongshui Sect.
Due to the sect's prestige, Chengjia will surely become the largest family in Shuangxing this time.
How majestic the Cheng family will be by then. When the head of the Cheng family thinks about it, he can't help but want to look up to the sky and smile to express his happiness.
After getting Xia Yuqi's marriage, Chengjia expected that if he was half a step ahead, he would become even more powerful.
The whole city of Frost Star Imperial Capital was celebrating, and it was not much different from the princess' wedding. It is true that a princess is a prince, and cannot be compared with Wu Zun.
What's more, Xia Yuqi, the Martial Lord, broke through at the age of forty-eight. He also has a Martial Lord, Lao Tzu, and a huge sect as his backing. No matter how arrogant Emperor Shuangxing is, he still understands the importance of importance.
Emperor Shuangxing came in person and rewarded him generously. The major aristocratic families were shocked by the future power of the Cheng family. No matter how selfish they were, that gift was definitely not to be missed or taken lightly.
Zhang family, Wang family, Wei family, Ouyang family.
The heads of all major aristocratic families came in person to congratulate each one.
Taking advantage of the beauty of the times, I am so happy that I am grinning from ear to ear. I feel that the happiest moment in my life is today. Sure enough, sometimes it is better to have a good daughter than to have a good body.
Talking about emperors and major aristocratic families, a gift is indispensable for any thoughtful Martial Lord or Martial Lord. Today, the prestige of the Cheng family has reached its peak and extreme overnight, and it has never been so glorious in his life.
The Cheng family has never been as prosperous as it is today. The Cheng family occupies a large house on a street and is almost filled with guests from all over the world.
I heard vague noises and congratulations coming from the front yard, and the steward suddenly felt irritable. He sat down tiredly, rubbed his heart, and asked softly: "Has anyone seen the little boat?"
"I haven't seen him for several days, and I don't know where he died." A servant replied.
The steward was suffocated for a moment, took a breath, and walked slowly to the boudoir where the young lady was. The boudoir was also very lively. The steward looked at the beaming young lady outside, and his joy clearly came from his heart.
The steward originally wanted to ask the young lady: "Do you still remember Lin Zhou?"
But after seeing this scene, the steward understood. There was no need to ask any more questions. He suddenly looked much older and walked out haggardly. He could only think in his mind: Xiaozhou, I shouldn't have let you stay that day.
, but it was me who harmed you."
"I have watched the young lady grow up since I was a child. I should have stopped you. But I allowed this to happen. You must have been killed by the people sent by the master. But it was me who harmed you."
When the manager thought about it for a moment, he burst into tears: "Why are you so stupid? These families are most realistic. The young lady just loves to fantasize. It's just a moment, how could she like you?"
Cheng Guanshi is old and has no children, and his mood is quite desolate. Since he rescued Zuo Wuzhou a year and a half ago, Zuo Wuzhou has been grateful for his kindness and treated him very kindly and did everything he could. Over the past year and a half, Cheng Guanshi has been
In fact, I almost want to treat Zuo Wuzhou as my own child.
Zuo Wuzhou has been missing for several days. The Cheng manager has been working for the Cheng family since he was a child. How could he not know the methods of these families? He naturally guessed what happened. Thinking of Zuo Wuzhou who was just like his own child, he was deceived by the young lady like this.
He was thrown around and lost his life just like that. The blood that had been extinguished when the steward came back was now vigorous and boiling.
"No, I can't just watch Xiaozhou's child disappear and have nothing. I must ask the little lady to get something back, at least to calm his heart." The old man only had this obsession.
The old man hurried back and walked into the boudoir. He had never been so angry: Miss, I have watched you grow up, and I have nothing else to ask for. Today I only hope that you will give Lin Zhou a word, and I will bring it to Xiao Zhou.
Just left."
"He was rescued by the old slave. The old slave must give him an explanation."
Chengqingwu's face, full of joy, suddenly changed color.
Mrs. Cheng's expression changed, her eyes were sharp. Suddenly, a man came up from behind, put a sharp dagger on Steward Cheng's lower back, and sneered: "The old steward likes to talk nonsense when he drinks too much. I will take him back to rest right now."
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As the steward was dragged away, he stared blankly at the indifferent young lady, and suddenly realized: "It was premeditated. The master and his wife were prepared. They know that I am very close to Xiaozhou and have been guarding against me."
The old steward was dragged to a remote woodshed, and the man tied him up with a sneer: "Old steward, I've told you, if you don't make a sound, that's fine. If you make a sound, I'll take you here to Guan Huatian for seven nights.
, asking you to reflect and reflect. If you can survive without food or water for seven days, I will let you live."
The Cheng manager suddenly turned pale and said tremblingly: "I have been working for the Cheng family since I was a child and I have been loyal. Now the master wants my life."
The big man sneered: "The master asked me to ask you, you eat the food of the Cheng family, drink the water of the Cheng family, and wear the clothes of the Cheng family. When you are born, you are a servant of the Cheng family, and when you die, you are also the body of the Cheng family."
If you betray the Cheng family for the sake of an outsider, do you have the nerve to go see the master?"
"I, I didn't betray the Cheng family." Lao Cheng, the steward, burst into tears: "I just want to be honest with Xiao Zhou and teach him to die more peacefully."
The big man played with the dagger: "Old steward, today is the biggest happy event in the history of the Cheng family. Your question makes perfect sense. Could it be that you want to ruin this marriage? How can you tolerate it?
He has been loyal all his life, but just because of one word, he got like this. "The manager of Ganzhou was choked up and speechless, and he was so sad that he was heartbroken. "You always know the master's methods. I will lock you up for seven days this time because I miss my old love.
"Stay through these seven days obediently, and I might be able to spare your life if I'm gentle."
An indifferent voice whispered from behind: "Do you know if I will spare your life?"
The big man turned around in panic. He saw a finger pointing slowly, as if there was a special magic power, which actually attracted all his attention.
Bah! A finger pointed at the big man's forehead, and a little blood hole suddenly burst out. The steward was stunned. When he saw this man, he was so surprised that he almost fainted with joy: Xiaozhou, you are still alive!"
Zuo Wuzhou, dressed in black, hurriedly rushed over and helped the manager Cheng: "Old Cheng, I will take you out of Cheng's house right now."
"Wait a minute, you really are Xiao Zhou, Lin Zhou!" The steward came to his senses and was shocked when he saw the corpse of the big man. He recognized this big man. He was a seventh-level master, but he was killed with just one finger. The gap was too big.
Da Da: "Xiaozhou doesn't have your level of cultivation."
Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head: "Cheng Lao, I'm sorry. I hid it from you in the past to avoid enemies. In fact, my cultivation level is far beyond the eighth level, and my real name is not Lin Zhou. This matter is too complicated. I won't wait for you.
Now that this matter is over, I will apologize to you again."
When the manager thought about something, he was very panicked. He didn't know what it was that was much higher than the eighth grade, but he knew that Zuo Wuzhou was not afraid of Chengjia, otherwise nothing would happen. His old face turned pale: "Zhou, are you here?
Looking for revenge on Chengjia! I beg you, please let Chengjia go, and you will be fine."
What is loyalty? This is exactly what it is. Even though Chengjia wanted to take the life of Manager Cheng, Manager Cheng still remembered Chengjia's kindness and loyalty.
Zuo Wuzhou had some explanations, but they were a bit complicated. Most of all, he simply said: "Chenglao, don't worry. I promise you, I will tolerate them once and then leave."
There was no more nonsense. Along the way, I took Cheng Lao and rushed out of the city. Along the way, I also thought about how to arrange Cheng Lao.
No matter how the Cheng family treated him, Cheng Lao saved his life and treated him like his own nephew for a year and a half. How could he not be grateful for this love? He thought to himself: "I'll just ignore it. What will Cheng Lao want in the future?"
, I will always do it for him."
First, he settled Mr. Cheng outside the city and said in a deep voice: "Old Cheng, when I go to settle this matter, I will ask you to live a stable and good life. From now on, treat me as your son, son, and nephew.
"Whether you want to be the emperor or the head of a noble family, I will make it happen for you."
The steward was so relieved that he burst into tears, grabbed him and choked up: Xiaozhou, don't go back, the little lady won't like you, there is no way for you and the little lady, and you can't fight them."
"Chenglao, please relax. There is no one in this world that I dare not fight with." Zuo Wuzhou looked indifferent, but he had a lot of pride in his chest.
After Zuo Wuzhou left for a while, the more the manager thought about it, the more uneasy he became: "Xiaozhou is the most calm. He said this because he is sure. In this way, no matter what happens to Chengjia or Xiaozhou, it will be impossible."
of."
"No, I have to go back to Chengjia. I have to stop the conflict between Xiaozhou and Chengjia."
Poor old manager Cheng, even though he was sold by the Cheng family, he was still so loyal.
Chengjia was so happy and proud that he announced that there would be a flowing banquet for seven days and seven nights. Anyone who came to say congratulations would receive one or two gold red envelopes. Such a feat was immediately greeted with high-fives from the people in the city.
good.
How could such a wealthy man be able to receive congratulations from all over the city? Suddenly, the city was filled with joy.
It was a tiring day to welcome guests in the wind, but my body and mind were extremely exciting. I was in a state of constant excitement, and my eyes were bloodshot. I didn't know, I might have thought that he was going to marry the bride, but he didn't expect that it was the bride.
Guests are arriving like clouds today, so it’s time to get out of the banquet. The wind is about to turn back, but I see the dark clouds covering the sky slowly drifting over from the edge of the sky. It is so dark that it feels like the black clouds are pressing down on the city and are about to destroy it.
The sky suddenly darkened. Many guests looked at the sky and commented: "This is the first time in winter that we have seen such horrible weather. Look, I'm afraid the weather is going to change."
Chengshi Feng secretly blamed God for not being kind, but there was nothing he could do about it. While getting angry, he went to the inner room, but a servant came over in a hurry, and said in a low voice, "Master, Chen Qi is dead, and the old steward Chen Qi is missing. Chen Qi
He was killed by someone's suggestion, and his cultivation level is extremely strong."
Chengshi Feng suddenly changed his color slightly, and his smile was a bit far-fetched. He thought: "This Chen Qi was a seventh-level cultivation level, but he was killed by a finger. How strong was the person who rescued Cheng Lao and who was he from?
.Could he be deliberately trying to cause trouble today?"
"Go on, disperse the people, and secretly search for the manager. Remember, never give the manager a chance to talk nonsense. If it ruins Qing Wu's good deeds, you will take off your head yourself." Cheng Shifeng shouted fiercely.
: "Be on guard and be careful of anyone trying to tamper with you."
Not long after, someone came to tell him that Cheng Lao, the steward, had been caught. Cheng Feng moved his jaw, excused himself from the banquet, and quietly retreated to the backyard.
When Cheng Shifeng saw the old steward who was being forced to kneel on the ground, Cheng Shifeng was filled with anger and roared: "You still have the nerve to come back to see me!"
The steward lamented: "Master, I have something to report. Lin Zhou is not dead, he is not the eighth grade, he is much smarter than the eighth grade. The old slave asked the master to let Xiao Zhou survive, and also guarantee that Xiao Zhou will not come to find the Cheng family.
trouble."
Cheng Shifeng's heart skipped a beat: "It's much more powerful than the eighth grade. Could it be that he is a Martial Master? Impossible."
In the blink of an eye, he glanced at the begging steward, Cheng Shifeng was filled with hatred and murderous intent: "So it means you are colluding with this Lin Zhou. You are a crawling dog!"
"Today is a happy day for Qingwu, and it is not suitable to see blood. If Lin Zhou dares to come and take your life tomorrow, he will still take his life. The crackling and crispy sounds are endless, and two dark ghostly figures are fighting.
If you move, the blast will cause flying sand and rocks along the way, and the trees and rocks will suddenly burst into pieces.
The two people fought for just a moment, and they had already moved about two miles. In this kind of mobile battle, Zuo Wuzhou was as powerful as a rainbow, but the masked woman was not inferior either, with her dexterity and variety.
Facing Zuo Wuzhou's fierceness like a wave.
The more the masked woman fought, the more frightened she became: "We haven't seen him for a year and a half, but he has already cultivated to this level. It's really scary."