The depressing beauty of autumn is precisely the setting sun and the solitary owl flying together, the autumn water forming a long sky.
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However, Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Wu of Qin were unintentional. They were full of sorrow and sorrow, and there was no room for the sadness of "What a sad autumn! The grass and trees are swaying and decaying, and the chestnuts are as if they are fleeing far away."
It had been a two-day and one-night chase. Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qinwu had never seen such a difficult and unique Soul Martial Lord in their lives. The two Emperors ran away thousands of miles for two days and one night, and they could not escape the pain.
"monster"
In this situation, Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qinwu were in a panic, chasing and escaping, feeling unspeakable anger and anger. You can imagine how embarrassed it must be to be hunted for such a long time without even having a chance to drink a sip of water.
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Tired, thirsty, hungry and tired, Emperor Wu's body was much stronger than Lord Wu. But after chasing for a long time, he couldn't even take a break. Emperor Wu could hardly eat. They had no doubt that Zuo Wuzhou would pursue him.
Ends of the world.
Unless they had magic crystals, their soul power would have been exhausted a long time ago. The more so, the more difficult it is to understand how the black-clothed Martial Lord, a mere Martial Lord, could have such huge soul power and the ability to travel such a long distance.
The most painful journey of escape was when they finally arrived in a certain city. After a brief awareness, Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qinwu looked ashen and said: "They are gone, they are all gone!"
Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qinwu were numb both physically and mentally, almost ready to collapse, with their mouths bursting into flames. They turned around resolutely, somewhat ferociously: "If you don't run away, running again will be useless."
Zuo Wuzhou's terrifying leg strength had really destroyed Emperor Wu's self-confidence.
"Here we go, fight them."
The figure like black fire suddenly appeared violently. He pursued the target with the exact same route.
Zuo Wuzhou is weathered by the world, and the lines between his face and bones reveal great determination and perseverance. His expression is always the same, neither arrogant nor impetuous. His face seems expressionless and his color is like iron, but there is a slight indifference. This is exactly what he is.
reveal.
His eyes looked straight ahead, as if he could see through the desolate mountains and forests, see through everything in this world, and concentrate on cultivating the great road.
Regardless of whether he had ever wavered or changed in the slightest. In these two days and one night of chasing, it was like flying on the soul path. He was tempered and tempered, and his Taoist heart was healed bit by bit.
It is built indestructibly.
On the long road of soul cultivation, he should always be consistent, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither arrogant nor humble, and take every step with great determination and perseverance, and focus and solidity.
Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qinwu stayed. Zuo Wuzhou suddenly sensed the situation, and there was an indestructible cold light in his eyes.
But for a moment, Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qinwu, who wanted to wait for work, finally appeared in Zuo Wuzhou's field of vision, getting bigger and clearer.
His eyelids were slightly chinted, his black pupils shrunk, and his murderous intent was as sharp as a needle. This was a river outside the city. There were many strange rocks on the riverbank. Zuo Wuzhou took in all the surroundings with one glance, and his mind was concentrated. His thoughts were working.
The strange rocks and pebbles on the river beach were suddenly wrapped up and thrown away by a pair of invisible hands, but they seemed to be controlled. They slowly formed a straight line and flew straight to Zuo Wuzhou. The countless stones were floating aside.
Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qinwu suddenly had an ominous premonition: "Perhaps we have made a wrong decision, and we are not the ones waiting for work."
It was just a sudden rise and fall. Zuo Wuzhou held his fists in his arms and condensed the mountains. The sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking suddenly exploded, and the momentum reached the sky. For a moment, it was like the god of war descending to earth, with a dazzling light.
"Take action!" Emperor Hongwu and Emperor Qinwu roared loudly, and the two magic soul fighting skills suddenly collapsed. The explosion of martial arts was so spectacular.
Tens of meters away from each other, the two great Martial Emperors struck together, and their power was so great. Zuo Wuzhou used the "Heaven-shaking Seal" to block the attack, and with a muffled grunt, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spilled out.
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The incomparable power was blasted, and the "Heaven-shaking Seal" moved, and all the strange rocks surrounding him roared and flew away. Using the powerful and boundless "Heaven-shaking Seal" and the method of mental thoughts, only half of the power was achieved, and the body shape was shaken.
, and then avoided half of them. The rest were all bombarded on me!
Even less than half of the power was enough to destroy a Martial Lord. However, Zuo Wuzhou realized that the dragon bone armor seemed to be connected with his wood soul power, and radiated the tough power of the wood element on its own, blocking most of the power.
He was not seriously injured.
Zuo Wuzhou was secretly happy: "I didn't expect that the defensive effect of this dragon bone armor is even better than I expected."
Zuo Wuzhou who goes forward in an indomitable way is already extremely frightening. With the Dragon Bone Armor, he can go forward in an unbridled way and it will be even more dangerous.
"Fire Thunder Wings Six" exploded instantly, and combined with the "Boundless Fire Technique", the speed suddenly increased. In the blink of an eye, the phantom body bullied into within twenty meters, Zuo Wuzhou's arms were like holding thunder from the sky, and the sound of thunder rolled in his arms.
Release, all the power of the "Heaven-shaking Seal" will be released!
In an instant, it was as if his body had grown dramatically, and he was blasted out with punches like a giant spirit god. He was really arrogant and arrogant.
How much cultivation did the two great martial emperors have, and then they used magic soul combat skills to attack them. In this way, there was nothing they could do against these two great martial emperors.
Zuo Wuzhou was fighting and thinking: "It seems that even though I have perfected my four souls, I am still unable to defeat the two great martial emperors."
Ji Xiaomo and Song Xihu were not as strong as Zuo Wuzhou, so they tried their best to hang on. Sensing the fighting atmosphere, they rushed over quickly.
With the abilities of Ji Xiaomo and Song Xihu, while Zuo Wuzhou was dragging one of them down, the two of them worked together to blast Emperor Qin Wu away in the blink of an eye. After a series of continuous bombardments, they finally killed Emperor Qin Wu.
It should be noted that Ji Xiaomo is a new breakthrough and his cultivation level is ordinary. However, Song Xihu is known as the strongest person in Cangyun. Why is Emperor Wu of Qin his rival?
Emperor Qin Wu was surrounded and killed by a group of people. Wei Dun was slumped and despaired! Huang Zisa screamed in despair! "If you don't want to fight, you can deal with it how you want."
You can't escape, you can't fight. If you don't want to die, the only way is to surrender. This Emperor Hongwu is decisive and flexible.
This made Zuo Wuzhou very unhappy: "Originally, there was going to be a big war, but who knew it would be like this? It would be boring."
Don't talk too much nonsense. He restrained the surrendered Emperor Hongwu, who was also very single: "Whatever you want to ask, just ask. I will tell you everything I know."
In this way, the three of them felt quite unprepared.
Half an hour later.
Soaking in the river water, Zuo Wuzhou felt very happy, sweeping away the fatigue from the past two days and one night. Even if these things can be restrained by the will for a moment, they will still exist. If the will slows down, they will eventually explode.
The river water was neither fast nor slow. There was a hint of chill in the coolness. I counted with my fingers and found that it was already late autumn. Zuo Wuzhou was exhausted for a moment, lazily, and felt: "The days of the Soul Monk have always been in a hurry.
The flow has passed without you realizing it."
"Five years have passed since the Battle of Sanmiao. I am almost twenty-eight years old, almost thirty." Zuo Wuzhou focused on soul cultivation. He even had to count his own age for a long time before he remembered it, with a dazed look on his face.
: "Both my parents said that thirty is a hurdle. When I was young, my father said that a man should have a successful career before he was thirty. But my mother said that a man should have a wife, a child, and a family at the age of thirty."
Thinking about it carefully, Zuo Wuzhou sighed: "I have devoted myself to cultivation, and several years have passed in the blink of an eye. In this way, my parents are so young, and their time is short. If I don't accompany them often, I will wait until heaven and man are separated forever.
I regret it so much. I will return to Ronghe District and be sure to spend time with my parents and eldest brother at home."
Zuo Yidou and Lin Dongmei's time is limited, so Zuo Wushang is not the same. Don't think Zuo Wu is noble and young, in fact, time is fleeting, for a soul monk, a hundred years pass by in the blink of an eye.
When Zuo Wuzhou thought about it, he was sweating profusely. He was really afraid that he had devoted himself to practice once, and when he came back to his senses, it would have been a hundred years in the world. By then, he would really regret it.
"Father said that a man should have a successful career at the age of thirty, but I have also wasted it. Now I am just a martial arts master, how can I be embarrassed?" Zuo Wuzhou felt embarrassed when he patronized him.
But they forgot that he started soul cultivation at eighteen, became a Martial Lord at the age of twenty, and became a Martial Lord at the age of twenty-three. He is now only twenty-seven years old. He is the number one Martial Lord, and is about to break through the Martial Emperor. It should be noted that he is the ancient Martial Lord.
Jun Lin also became a warrior at the age of thirty.
In comparison, his cultivation speed is truly unparalleled to all the soul monks in the world.
Wash away the stains all over my body. I feel fresh and refreshed. When I look around, all the mountains and rivers are in the openness of my heart.
His skin turned white and wrinkled from the soaking. Zuo Wuzhou was still enjoying this rare leisure and relaxation. Ji Xiaomo came over lightly, took off his black boots, and stepped into the river with his slender feet. He saw the black skirt floating on the river, just like
A black lotus blooms.
Looking up at the clouds and stroking the bun, untying the hair, three thousand green hairs are flowing down like ripples, and you will be dazzling and unparalleled in just one meal.
With slightly moist black hair, Ji Xiaomo sank to the bottom of the river. After a while, she suddenly rose up. She was graceful and graceful, like a delicate black lotus, which made her skin look white. Her thin shirt was moist and close to her body. She had those infinite temptations.
, the body shape is real, the shades are just right, and the length is shortened.
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he paused slightly at Ji Xiaomo's body and appearance. Ji Xiaomo was not an ordinary person. He didn't care at first, but at this glance, his thoughts were slightly stirred.
I am ashamed and my face is very hot.
A single thought makes me feel uneasy, and I feel a lot of sadness.
I chanted from the bottom of my heart, but there was only endless sorrow: "The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou hall, and the night after sleeping is long and thin. The life of the goddess was originally Menggu's residence without a man. The wind and waves do not believe that the branches are weak and the moon is dew.
Who taught me about the fragrance of osmanthus leaves? It’s clear that it’s useless to miss lovesickness, and it’s better to be stunned and mad.”
He is old, but he still stands miserable in the wind.
A fire-like sunset glowed on the horizon, making it look particularly wild.
A faint voice said: "You have become the Martial Emperor. Apart from revenge, what else do you want to do in the future? Ruijinjie. Do you want to go back?"
Ji Xiaomo resolutely said: "Of course I want to go. If you agree, you must do it. Although I am a woman, I am also reputable." After a pause, he revealed a trace of sadness: "I don't want to be an assassin anymore."
"You are the Martial Emperor. You should not be an assassin anymore." Zuo Wuzhou was slightly shocked: "Wuyuanhui, Mo Shen"
Ji Xiaomo sighed deeply: "I expected Wuyuan Hui to be the sect or group of "True Soul Heaven".
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I am the Martial Emperor, and I am afraid that I cannot escape the fate of an assassin. If I have the intention to leave, Wuyuan will not let me go."
Zuo Wuzhou frowned. If Wuyuanhui is also a sect or organization of the "True Soul Heaven", Ji Xiaomo will definitely be brought into the "True Soul Heaven" given his extraordinary talent to become the Martial Emperor at the age of 100. He sighed: "Then why are you
Time to go to "True Soul Heaven.? Let's wait and see if we can meet again. Don't forget, you still want to kill me, and I also want to kill you."
When Ji Xiaomo heard this, he felt suffocated for a moment, then moved with a bang, his gills turned red: "That means, I haven't killed you yet."
For a moment, everyone had their own thoughts, and there was a slight sense of strange happiness.
Zuo Wuzhou shook off those strange feelings and calmed down: "You and I don't know each other even if we don't fight each other. We have a friendship of killing each other. Who is that person? What is his name and where he comes from. You might as well tell me
Ji Mo rolled his eyes, and there was a sense of self-reliance and determination in his expression: "Don't think that women must rely on you men. What you can do, I can do better. I handle my own affairs. Although I am a woman
, no matter how bad his cultivation is, he is by no means weak."
She was determined, so there was no point in asking Zuo Wuzhou. The new page of this website was changed to: Ribei Shan, please kindly read it in Fujian!" She must be dissatisfied with people's hearts. From the day he met her, Zuo Wuzhou knew it.
This is Tian Shi, a strange woman with a unique temperament. She is determined, tenacious and self-improving. These words are more appropriate to describe her.
Ji Xiaomo will not become a vassal of others like other women. This is a strange woman who will always stand alone.
When Song Xihu came here, Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo, two men and women with cold temperaments, soaked in the river for a long time and felt refreshed. Song Xihu, a senior student, was envious: "You two are so elegant, I have a hard life."
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Song Xihu wanted to commit suicide, but with this woman Ji Xiaomo here, how could he be embarrassed? This was not as straightforward as Zuo Wuzhou.
Song Xihu quickly explained what Emperor Hongwu told him bit by bit. Emperor Hongwu obviously didn't know much, he only knew that Cangyun Soul Palace was in charge of the whole thing and Mu Longqing was in charge of the overall situation.
Emperor Hongwu didn't know who he wanted to attract with the demon. But Emperor Hongwu was sure; Mu Longqing's target was at least Emperor Wu. The sword pointed at two people, one was the Emperor Wu-level spies existing in Cangyun District, and the other was referring to people from "
The strong man of "True Soul Heaven".
Because according to what Emperor Hongwu knew, Mu Longqing personally ordered seven or eight Emperors to come to the nearby area to ambush a strong man.
Song Xihu picked some fruits from nowhere. While everyone was eating to satisfy their hunger, he said: "Emperor Hongwu also confessed that Mu Longqing came here to annex the Diao Xing Sect. If it weren't for the Cheng family's attack three years ago,
If something interferes with this, after the husband meeting three years ago, we will launch a war to open up the passage to Ronghe and other three districts."
Zuo Wuzhou was frightened and said calmly: "Oh, Ronghe District? War?"
"Yes, Ronghe District is within the sphere of influence of the Diao Xing Sect." Song Xihu solemnly said: "But there is one more thing. I was only informed about the demon in the Cheng family recently. It was Hong Xi who told me,
That’s why I came here.”
Speaking of this, Song Xihu has obviously made some speculations. It seems that it was he who was secretly assassinated by Emperor Hongxiwu.
While eating the fruit, it was like chewing wax. Zuo Wuzhou pondered over and over again in his mind, linking all the clues together, and gradually it became clear...
"It seems that Zhuo Yizong, where Mu Longqing belongs, wants to swallow up the Diao Xing Sect. The three districts of Ronghe are the territory of the Diao Xing Sect. Therefore, Mu Longqing personally came down to take charge of this matter." Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head and said,
A sharp killing light shone in his eyes: "It is similar to the crisis of Jinghua Sect, but the difference is that one is a top-down annexation, and the other seems to be a bottom-up annexation."
"No, Mu Longqing is Wu Yu, and he came down in person. In this way, the several men around Jun Wang who I saw in Tiansheng Valley that day, including Cui Wangsun, should be Wu Yu. So many Wu Yu
It will never be easy to come down." Zuo Wuzhou thought: "They must have other motives.
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"In that case, Mu Longqing originally came for the Diao Xing Sect. The war that was supposed to happen three years ago has never happened. So, there must be something major holding him back."
Thinking deeply, Hu You broke out in a cold sweat: "That day, there were suddenly five great martial emperors in Tamsui Kingdom. Could it be related to this matter?"
Thinking clearly. Zuo Wuzhou dismissed distracting thoughts and made a decision: "There must be a huge secret in this matter."
After all this talk was over, Song Xihu thanked Zuo Wuzhou: "Thank you Brother Lin and Lord Ji Wu for your help, otherwise I, Song Xihu, may not have a future."
Zuo Wuzhou couldn't bear to be polite. After a few words, the conversation quickly became palatable. Song Xihu smiled bitterly: "Brother Lin, you must be the black-clothed warrior that Mu Longqing wants to put to death. I
I have always said that Brother Lin is a cruel person. It turns out that Brother Lin is very enthusiastic. I misunderstood Brother Lin. Please forgive me.
Ji Xiaomo couldn't believe it: "He's passionate? He's passionate. There are no indifferent people in the world."
Zuo Wuzhou seemed to have something hidden, so he asked about it. Song Xihu said something that was shocking.
Song Xihu had always believed that the black-robed King Wu was a very cruel and violent person. It is said that Song Xihu and Zhang Dongtian were very similar, both were bookish. The difference was that Song Xihu was more free and easy-going and informal, while Zhang Dongtian was slightly more bookish.
Upright, but also a bit pedantic.
Therefore, Song Xihu did not like the actions of the black-clothed lord in destroying the Cheng family. If he saw him on a regular basis, it might be a battle to eliminate evil.
There were many things that made Song Xihu feel bad about the black-robed warrior, the most important of which was a conclusive statement from the Hongshui Sect.
Three or four black-clad warriors lurked in front of the Cheng family to seduce Xia Yuqi's fiancée. The fourth lady of the Cheng family was chaste and strong-willed, and would rather die than obey.
As a result, the black-clothed warrior suddenly had evil thoughts. In a rage, he took advantage of Miss Chengsi's wedding day and snatched her away from her. He injured Xia Yuqi, raped and humiliated Miss Chengsi, and brutally killed Miss Chengsi.
In order to cover up such evil deeds, the black-clothed warrior rushed to the Cheng family and brutally tortured the Cheng family.
Door.
The above is a story passed down by the Hongshui Sect, and was narrated by Xia Yuqi himself in anger and sorrow. It is extremely real and sad.
Xia Yuqi told it personally and claimed to have seen it with his own eyes. This statement quickly spread in Cangyun District, and everyone knew about it. The black-clothed warrior was always regarded as a villain and a villain who committed adultery with his wife and daughter.
If Zuo Wuzhou stepped forward at this time and claimed to be Lin Zhou, the martial lord in black, there was no guarantee that he would be attacked by the crowd. Even if everyone was afraid of his cultivation and unable to kill him, spitting on his face would definitely be inevitable.
Ji Xiaomo's expression grew colder and colder. He smacked the water and became furious: "What an outstanding Xia family, they are clearly confusing right and wrong. They are framed and blamed!"