There are spots of bloody plum blossoms on the bluestone board.
Ji Xiaomo covered up a ray of shame, grabbed the lake water and poured it over. The clear water washed over the stone slabs, washed away half of the plum blossoms, and then disappeared.
Turning around, Zuo Wuzhou closed his eyes, half smiling and half knowing.
Ji Xiaomo turned angrily and said, "You laugh so unreasonably, but there's nothing funny about it. Children of the world should naturally be more free and easy. Do you want me to put away this piece of broken stone?"
Zuo Wuzhou was speechless: "You are too worried. There are many things that do not require memorials. Remember, just remember, and you will not forget them. There is no need for memorials to remind yourself."
Ji Xiaomo was stunned, it felt so good to warm his heart, and then he kept a straight face and said coldly: "Then you are so smiling."
"I'm laughing at me. A hundred years of virginity was taken away overnight." Zuo Wuzhou said calmly. This feeling is very strange. It's as if something that he has been holding on to has suddenly disappeared, and he feels somewhat sad.
Zuo Wuzhou's weird remarks should not have been uttered by a man. Ji Xiaomo didn't think it was strange at all. He felt the same way.
If this conversation were known to outsiders, they would probably sigh that only weirdos can be in harmony with weirdos.
Ji Xiaomo supported his body with a pair of bare hands and leaned against the rocks on the shore. There was a pair of white hands, but he was a little silent: "We are not dead."
At first, I had no scruples and thought I was dead. I opened my heart.
After Ji Xiaomo was passionately in love for a while and enjoyed the wonderful pleasure of fish and water, he naturally noticed something was wrong.
Everyone fell silent, not knowing how to deal with themselves and each other.
After what happened before, it is a little awkward to return to reality.
Ji Xiaomo whispered coldly: "We agreed before that we were just lonely. This time, is it still a lonely impulse?"
Zuo Wuzhou thought for a long time, then stood up and walked behind her: "I don't care if it's loneliness or something else, I just know that I really like how I am now.
Zuo Wuzhou repeated awkwardly: "I like it very much now, very much."
Ji Xiaomo turned around, his cold face melted and he smiled, but also said a little awkwardly: "Well, I'm very happy too."
"That's right, I just don't know how we will get along with each other in the future. Ji Xiaomo lay on Zuo Wuzhou's broad shoulder and murmured softly: "I'm going to take revenge. I'm afraid that once I go, I won't be able to see you again."
The long, wet length spreads over the amazingly curved beautiful back and hangs slightly on the two pink buttocks.
Zuo Wuzhou's heartbeat moved slightly: "I'll run to you to catch that man and let you kill him."
Ji Xiaomo's expression changed. He pushed Zuo Wuzhou a few meters away, with a stubborn look on his face: "My personal hatred. I must avenge it myself. No need for you or anyone to intervene. Even if I die, I don't want you to help me. .”
The stubborn Ji Xiaomo, the persistent Ji Xiaomo.
Zuo Wuzhou had no choice but to think about it and said resolutely: "If I marry you, if I marry you, I will be qualified to help you get revenge."
Ji Xiaomo's delicate body trembled, she covered her eyes, and her shoulders trembled for a while. Moving away her red eyes, Ji Xiaomo firmly shook: "No."
"No, I won't marry you, and I won't marry anyone else."
Ji Xiaomo’s proud and stubborn demeanor is truly beautiful: “I am who I am, I will not marry anyone, and I will not rely on anyone.
I have always been a person, and I have always been alone."
Ji Xiaomo's only pride in surviving is that she has never relied on anyone along the way. This is her strongest belief that keeps going. She will never accept help from anyone.
Help from others is a kind of destruction to her. It destroys her belief, her persistence, and even her pride in survival.
Zuo Wuzhou suddenly felt a headache for Ji Xiaomo's pride: "Then what do you think, you have to find a reason.
Ji Xiaomo thought for a long time and had straightened out his thoughts: "I will not marry you, but I like now, just like now, I am satisfied. We are children of the world. We should not make demands on each other like ordinary people.
Together all the time.”
Ji Xiaomo raised Zuo Wuzhou's hand and placed it on his heart: "Listen, you have already settled here. I miss you. You will know from here. This place is very narrow and cannot accommodate anyone else."
"It's enough for me to have you in my three lives."
Zuo Wuzhou felt a trace of sadness in his heart: "What would you do if I had to force you to come with me?"
Ji Xiaomo's eyes and face were cold: "I will leave and never see each other again in my life."
"It seems that even if I don't agree, I can't." Zuo Wuzhou said calmly: "Okay. Whatever you want, you can do it."
"If one day you change your mind and want to get married." Zuo Wuzhou stared at her: "I will marry you."
Ji Xiaomo smiled sweetly!
When Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo return.
Except for Lian Canghai, no one could see the difference between the two. With everyone's knowledge and understanding of Zuo Wuzhou, even if they saw it with their own eyes, it would be difficult to believe it.
The more you get to know Zuo Wuzhou, the clearer it becomes that Zuo Wuzhou has no love between men and women in his heart. Just like a stone, it is probably impossible to fall in love with an iceberg. The principle is the same.
They were not very happy to see Gu Yiyi and others again.
Zuo Wuzhou let go of some of the sadness in his heart, fiercely grabbed the hands of Gu Yiyi and Zhang Dongtian and laughed: "Brother Gu, Brother Zhang, this time, we have really been separated for many years."
The little thing was alert, staring for a long time, brewing up some leaks, running like flying, leaping up, almost knocking Zuo Wuzhou down. That tongue, forcefully slapped Zuo Wuzhou's face
Licking it up and down. When excited, they would often howl loudly and circle around Zuo Wuzhou. Gu Yiyi and Zhang Dongtian were beaten ahead by the little thing, and they laughed without saying a word. They were secretly envious.
Zuo Wuzhou stroked the little thing's fur and patted its head: "Little thing, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time either. Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. I'll talk to Brother Gu and the others first."
The little thing became more intelligent, stopped at Zuo Wuzhou's feet, and ran after him.
It is a joy to meet old friends.
However, there are too many people here and now.
Needless to say, Gu Yiyi and Zhang Dongtian, Song Xihu Hetannu, etc., needless to say, there are also Hua Jiaqi and others.
There were too many people talking, and Zuo Wuzhou couldn't describe the city in a short time even if he had a hundred mouths.
Each of them said a few words in a confused manner. Everyone noticed the confusion and immediately laughed at each other.
Zuo Wuzhou laughed: "Everyone, this is not the place to talk. I will take you back first. Then we will talk."
Without further ado, Zuo Wuzhou fetched a sacred weapon of space and time. He set up a passage on the spot and allowed everyone to pass back to Zuo's home. Then he collected the sacred weapon of space and time and used the "Space-Time Beacon" to jump back home.
When he returned, Zuo Wuzhou felt happy both physically and mentally.
Fighting in Wuyuan City and Sanxiu City in one day, many happy events happened, which is really a rare good thing...
The sky is misty.
Before the noise in Sanxiu City subsided, Sikong's thoughts moved and he realized that many soul monks were still discussing this topic.
Yesterday, Zuo Wuzhou arrived in one fell swoop, but Dongchou fled in the distance. No one witnessed the result of yesterday's battle.
However, Dongchou did not return to Sanxiu City, which probably caused some unfavorable associations for Dongchou among the soul cultivators who had been waiting in this city for a day.
Dongchou's defeat is certain. Whether he will live or die is still unknown.
It's no wonder that the soul monk was so excited and stayed up all night discussing it without feeling tired at all.
Four years ago, the Saint appeared for the first time in nine hundred years. Before that, the Saint was a mysterious species that you knew existed, but you just couldn't see.
Saint appeared during the demon soul war about nine hundred years ago. After that, he did not appear until four years ago.
The Saint is of course the ruler of the world and a super powerful person. Especially four years ago, more than ten Saints appeared one after another, and their great power proved that the Saint is by no means what the Martial Saint could imagine.
However, Zuo Wuzhou defeated Sheng again and again.
Based on this, it has been talked about by soul monks for hundreds of years.
In particular, several martial saints who were good friends with Sikong came to probe Sikong's words. Sikong, with his saintly eyes, could not measure it, and he only vaguely felt that Dongchou might have died in the battle.
However, it was just when the sky was bright.
Several auras stepped out from the passage square. Those who came were none other than Shen Babu, Yu Zhi and others who were in a hurry.
Originally, Yu Bo invited the Eight Tribes of God to kill Zuo Wuzhou. But what happened?"
A large group of people live in Zuojiazhuang, and it is inevitable that some people will be overly minded.
Fortunately, Zuo Wuzhou returned from No. 2 for a few years. He has been hiding at home, and he returned to the inner village and made some more concealments.
Even the Armored Mountain Guard Sacred Artifact was set up in Zuojiazhuang to prevent it from being a trophy obtained by the Heaven-Slaying Demon. Fortunately, there were many true crystals in Zuo Wuzhou's storage bag, which could support the normal operation of the Mountain Guarding Sacred Artifact for hundreds of years.
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Ji Xiaomo followed him to Zuojiazhuang.
However, Zuo Wuzhou could not take care of her for the time being. It had been too many years since he had seen his old friends Gu Yiyi and others. There were too many people. He greeted her one by one, but there was not much time left.
It just so happened that Ji Xiaomo needed to recover from his injuries, and the two of them also needed to calm down and think about their relationship.
There are many happy events, but there are also many trivial things. There is no need to elaborate on the experiences of Gu Yiyi, Zhang Dongtian and others.
When he was brought to the True Soul Realm, he had been practicing in Fuyun Treasure and Jin Yan. Until he was accidentally discovered by Zhuo Yi Zong, and was rescued by Lian Canghai, who helped them break through.
Gu Yiyi and others all escaped, but Jin Yan refused to let Zhuo Yizong seize the sect's important territory and took the initiative to lock the passage inside. He must be a saint to reopen the passage.
After that, everyone had their own encounters, and then Hua Jiaqi and others met.
When Nie Wen and a group of Changkong disciples whom Hua Jiaqi worked for met, they really hugged each other and cried.
Gu Yiyi and Zhang Dongtian, together with Xiao Qingchen and Guan Longhu, had all been Xilin husbands and emperors. Therefore, the reunion was a surprise to each other.
And Ruan Bai meets Beidou’s disciples and grandchildren again.
If everyone hadn't been in the inner village, even in the core area deep in the mountains, it would have been impossible to hide the gathering of so many people.
It's more than just one word.
There are about thirty Changkong disciples led by Hua Jiaqi alone, all of whom are members of the Wu Yu Wuzong.
There are also Gu Yiyi, Zhang Dongtian, Song Xihu, Xuan Qian, Tan Nu, Ruan Ruan and others. There is also Ji Xiaomo.
If it hadn't been for the orderly arrangements made by Yasha and others, it would have been so chaotic, and even Zuo Wuzhou would have shown signs of going crazy.
On the other hand, Zuo Wuzhou also had to worry about seizing the body of the "First Assassin". This was the second time he was seizing the holy body, so Zuo Wuzhou had to think carefully before letting go.
"Chaos, chaos is just one word." Zuo Wuzhou thought to himself privately: "It's like all the people related to me are gathered together."
In fact, if we don't get together, what else can we do? Half a year ago, there was a war between demons, and in the past six months, there is a tendency for civil war to break out again.
There are two thousand Martial Saints and thirty to forty thousand Martial Sects in the world. Without the cultivation of Martial Saints, they would not dare to walk in the True Soul Realm. If everyone were in the True Soul Realm, it would be difficult for their ultimate plan to gain a foothold.
The leakage will stop at the *point.
Ji Xiaomo's body was covered with redness, his eyes were blurred, and he was panting.
Zuo Wuzhou regulated his breathing, focusing on suppressing the urge to "Dai Yi" "Male love and female love do have their own wonderful and wonderful taste. They must be in control and never let themselves be indulged in it."
Ji Xiaomo was lying on the quilt like a cat. He was blushing and scratching him: "Tell me, isn't it good for us to be like this?"
"Of course. You have to be in control. The more you indulge, the more you have to control." Zuo Wuzhou stood up, revealing the half-naked upper body of Bai Zhan Yu Sheng: "Get up and practice."
Ji Xiaomo wrinkled his nose, looking very charming: "You never forget to practice, isn't it boring?"
Zuo Wuzhou looked directly at that beautiful body: "I have lost my virginity. From now on, my resistance to female sex will definitely not be as good as before.
The more I should sharpen my will, the more I should not let myself fall into the second phase of my state of mind."
Ji Xiaomo sighed and stood up to put on his clothes: "You don't have to be so restrained and embarrass yourself. If I don't marry you, there are many women in the world, many more beautiful than me. With your cultivation, are you still afraid of not being able to find a concubine?"
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Zuo Wuzhou showed his helplessness and said indifferently: "This has nothing to do with it. A man and a woman who are lustful and heartless want to have sex. You think I am the adulterer who only knows how to play with the lower body. Or something like that."
Ji Xiaomo raised his head and stared at the scarred back. There were tears in his eyes and a smile on his lips. He said softly: "I said I won't marry you, but I don't mean to leave you from now on!"
Zuo Wuzhou replied in surprise, Ji Xiaomo put on a pretty face: "Could it be that if I don't marry you, you won't be with me?"
A smile appeared in his eyes, and Zuo Wuzhou said happily: "This is how you deal with it. Apart from having no status, it is no different from a husband and wife."
Ji Xiaomo walked over, his heart filled with joy: "Who cares about your status?"
"Do you still want to practice?" Ji Xiaomo said with a smile.
"Of course I have to practice." Zuo Wuzhou looked serious.
"Why is this?"
"If I don't train my heart, what if I get addicted to it?"
Ji Xiaomo was stunned, this idiot actually knew he was joking.
Indulging in the way of love between men and women is just talk.
Ji Xiaomo has a strong nature and will not indulge in this way. Not to mention Zuo Wuzhou, once he tastes this, he will be able to resist female lust even more.
After gathering with everyone, Zuo Wuzhou returned and concentrated on thinking about how to seize the body. At the same time, he also talked to Ji Mo about his experiences in the past sixty or seventy years.
The soaring energy of the fledgling family back then, the setback of the afterglow. No. 2's journey to the true soul world, the majestic creation of Dou Wu to dominate the world...
The stories of the arduous journey back to his hometown and the encounters with the Holy Spirit were told one by one. Zuo Wuzhou was very calm and did not hide anything even if he forgot about it.
Ji Xiaomo hated the Song family so much that even if Song Kuangge was still alive, she would definitely kill that person herself.
Only then did Ji Xiaomo know that she had been deceived for sixty years. It was really hard for the Song family to hide the news for so long.
Sitting together under the tree, watching the red leaves fall. Ji Xiaomo suddenly asked: "So, you are very strong now."
Ji Xiaomo obviously didn't want an answer, he just recalled the past in a daze, and smiled coldly: "I remember when we first met."
At that time, Zuo Wuzhou was a clumsy person who broke into the world of soul cultivation with a dull head. After a bloody battle with Ji Xiaomo in that fake floating cloud secret place, he actually used his fierce strength to fight with the martial artist at that time.
Jun and Ji Xiaomo fought evenly. If one of them had died that time, there would probably be no future story.
Thinking about it, a very strange feeling brewed in my heart. Only then did I suddenly realize that from the earliest days, the two of them had been obsessed with killing each other. They were not mortal enemies, but more than mortal enemies.
Looking back on the past, I smile knowingly. There are many things we have experienced together. No matter how difficult it was at the time, after we get over it, we feel that this is really a wonderful feeling.
Zuo Wuzhou is not a person who likes to talk a lot, and Ji Xiaomo is not a person who likes to talk nonsense.
They were together, they didn't talk much, and there were no sweet words like ordinary lovers do when they are together, and they were not much different from usual ones. But this was precisely the unique way the two of them got along.
Sometimes, just smiling is enough.
No matter how silent Zuo Wuzhou was, what Yu Bo said that day was about Ji Xiaomo's family background. Ji Xiaomo was unconscious that day, and Zuo Wuzhou always wanted to tell him.
However, Ji Xiaomo arrived in the True Soul Realm at the beginning of that year, and was already under house arrest not many years ago. He had never traveled outside, so even the extremely famous Chuan Bubai was not in doubt.
After Zuo Wuzhou gave a brief introduction, Ji Xiaomo couldn't help but feel terrified, but he couldn't remember what relationship he had with Chuan Bubai.
Ji Xiaomo was actually not very young when his family broke up, and it was unlikely that he would have access to the secrets of his family. Whether it has anything to do with Chuan Bubai, it is really unclear.
Ji Xiaomo thought hard for a long time, then suddenly he said, "I remembered it. Just wait a minute."
Ji Xiaomo hurried over, and after a while, he took out a well-sealed wax pill from the storage bag. His expression was slightly solemn: "This wax pill was given to this sword by my father before the family was destroyed."
Gave it to me."
"My father said at that time that when I or my descendants can reach the level of a martial saint, we should take wax pills and crush them." Ji Xiaomo's face was a little pale.
The only souvenirs Ji Xiaomo has left are the purple electric sword and this wax pill.
Broken wax balls!
There was a small piece of paper inside. Zuo Wuzhou took it out and read out the words on it: "Ancestor of the Ji family, the original surname of the Ji family is the inherited surname. If any disciple of the Ji family becomes a martial saint, they must hand over the Purple Lightning Sword to the Huntian Sect in person.
Chuan Chonglou."
Chuan Bubai, whose real name is Chuan Chonglou!
At the turn of autumn and winter, a morning thunder suddenly fell on a sunny day, which was shocking.