typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 64: Hiding in the city

The Xu family is a long-established family in the Huoyuan Kingdom. It is said that many years ago, the Xu family was a family that was passed down by the Soul Martial Lord. However, many years later, the Xu family is far from its glory back then and has already declined.

When the Xu family was at its peak, there was a Soul Martial Lord and as many as seven or eight ninth-grade masters. But now there are only two ninth-grade masters. Even among the guards and disciples, there are not many Soul Martial Generals, not to mention Soul Martial Masters.

Therefore, the Xu family is also very eager for a "fifth-grade soul martial artist" like Zuo Wuzhou who looks very young. Even if Zuo Wuzhou takes his mother's surname and claims to be twenty-five years old under the name of Lin Wuzhou, it seems that he is twenty-five years old.

He looks relatively young. He also uses the excuse that he is a casual cultivator, and he is dedicated to traveling around the world, trying to stop the Xu family.

Fortunately, Zuo Wuzhou has experienced a lot in the past year, and the childishness in his appearance and temperament has been worn away, replaced by perseverance and blood and fire. Both his temperament and behavior are relatively mature. He claims to be in his twenties, and is not suspected.

.

At first, the Xu family thought that Zuo Wuzhou was a disciple of a certain sect, and came down the mountain to gain experience, so they were enthusiastic. Who knew that after reaching such a conclusion, their enthusiasm cooled down, and they only treated Zuo Wuzhou as an ordinary guard.

This saves Zuo Wuzhou the trouble.

From Wang Ken's memory fragments, Zuo Wuzhou fully understood the meaning of being hopeless for life if he failed to reach the fourth rank. He became even more aware of how appalling a seventh-rank soul general who was about to turn nineteen must be.

In fact, the saying that one cannot enter the fourth rank after eighteen years is ultimately related to the human body. The younger you are, the easier it is for the meridians to be unblocked. The older you are, the more blocked the meridians are.

But the meridians, how can they temper the muscles, bones, flesh and blood of the meridians. Many soul monks are blinded by the division method of the ninth grade, and they never know the essence of tempering throughout their lives, so naturally it is difficult to make any progress.





It has been a month since he came to Xu's house. Zuo Wuzhou has been taking good care of himself, and the injuries sustained by Lin Zhengge have completely healed.

After counting with his fingers, he realized that today happened to be his nineteenth birthday. Zuo Wuzhou had already made up his mind to fix the Fire Soul and the Earth Soul when the injury was completely healed. He wanted to wait silently until night to fix the Soul. Who knows, Zhenfen

Young Master Xu Gaocheng suddenly came over and dragged him away: "Let's go, I'll take you to a good place!"

Zuo Wuzhou picked up the knife out of habit, and Xu Gaocheng snatched it away: "Just throw away this rotten knife."

It’s no wonder that Xu Gaocheng has a high vision. In fact, the Xu family has always been the best at forging, and it is truly a forging family.

Zuo Wuzhou was helpless to deal with this young master who was full of makeup and liked to talk casually. But this man was still very enthusiastic. Probably because Xu Gaocheng had many sisters since he was a child and had too few playmates of the same age.

The young Zuo Wuzhou is very enthusiastic and almost becomes a close friend.

Zuo Wuzhou actually sympathized with Xu Gaocheng. He had been hanging out with his sisters since he was a child. It was strange that the smell of powder was not strong.





Xu Gaocheng regarded Zuo Wuzhou as a good friend. He had basically no playmates of the same sex and age since he was a child. It was rare to have a free Zuo Wuzhou who was not much different in age, so he was really happy.

Xu Gaocheng personally led Zuo Wuzhou past the heavy guards and came to a Xu family's forging ground. He muttered along the way: "By the way, Wuzhou, your personality is too withdrawn and cold, and this is not good. By the way, you

How can your skin be so good? This is how manly you are. I can’t get a tan no matter how much I tan.”

Zuo Wuzhou sighed in his heart. Look, he was afraid that Mr. Xu was just here. He always had countless questions, and in the end the questions either pointed to how good his skin was, or to his masculinity, etc.: "Simple, you go

Just forge it.”

"Am I withdrawn? Am I indifferent?" Zuo Wuzhou smiled bitterly in his heart. He just didn't like talking nonsense and concentrated on practicing.

Xu Gaocheng suddenly stopped and said mysteriously: "Look, the sword is about to be released!"

The head of the Xu family, Xu Wanli, was naked from the waist up and his muscles were smooth and smooth. He was holding a sword that was gradually taking shape for the final tempering!

"I thought it was something." Zuo Wuzhou shook his head slightly. He was not very interested in this. In his lifetime, there was not enough time to pursue the path of soul cultivation. How could he be distracted by other things, especially forging weapons?

This is a very profound knowledge, and he will definitely not waste time on it.





Ren Xu Gaocheng muttered in his ears, while Zuo Wuzhou just kept his mind still and thought about the problems encountered in his cultivation.

He suddenly discovered that being with Xu Gaocheng also had certain benefits in cultivating his mind. It made it easier for him to concentrate quickly and reach a state where he could not hear anything but the sky and the earth.

"The sword is born!" Xu Gaocheng cheered, and the orchid finger that he wanted to change came out again.

Zuo Wuzhou looked up and saw a sword with a faint shimmer attached to it, being raised to the sky. He didn't like using the sword very much, it was too soft. If he had to choose, he would rather use the sword.

Seeing that Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent, Xu Gaocheng said in a low voice: "This is the best sword in the past three years. Let me tell you quietly, my ancestors left a sword here. That is the real divine sword. I only see it.

Once it happens, it's like it can suck away my soul, it contains terrible power."

"It doesn't seem right to tell me your family's secrets." Zuo Wuzhou frowned.

"It's nothing, you are my good friend." Xu Gaocheng said, "Why don't you tell me how to be manly?"

Zuo Wuzhou: "..."





In a small town on the border of Dulan Country.

Zuo Wuxi carefully held a bowl of medicinal soup and handed it to Lin Dongmei: "Mom, please drink the medicine." Looking at Lin Dongmei who was drinking the medicine, the little girl said softly: "Mom, I miss my second brother."

Zuo Wuxi's originally delicate little face became dry due to the continuous rush, but she still stayed with her mother obediently.

Outside the house, Zuo Wushang was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, looking at the doctor with sad eyes: "My mother's illness..."

The doctor sighed: "She has an old disease that cannot be cured. She has not rested well recently and is too tired, so her condition has worsened. It will take another two or three years to take good care of her."

Zuo Yidou sat down slumped, Zuo Wushang looked at the doctor, full of determination: "Is there any way to cure my mother?"

The doctor smiled bitterly: "Unless there is the legendary elixir of life, otherwise..."

After sending the doctor away, Zuo Yidou hugged his head and was at a loss. Zuo Wushang had tears in his eyes: "Dad, my legs are useless anyway, so don't waste money. We still have about five taels of gold, so we will stay here temporarily.

Stay here and wait until mother is well, then go look for a boat."





"Dad, eldest brother, Seventh Brother and I are back."

Zuo Wuwan followed Dao Qi, with a hint of gratitude in his expression, and choked softly: "Brother, Brother Qi sold his secret book."

Zuo Wushang and Zuo Yidou were shocked!

Secret books are the lifeblood of cultivators. Almost all secret books above level 4 are in the hands of sects, aristocratic families, and countries. In these hands, selling secret books is tantamount to betrayal, which is a dead end. As long as there is still a way to survive,

There will never be anyone selling cheats.

Dao Qi remained indifferent and handed thirty taels of gold to Zuo Yidou: "I promised Brother Wuzhou that I would protect you and reunite you with Brother Wuzhou. The secret book is passed down from my family. You can sell it if you want.

."

"Let's stay here first." Dao Qi didn't even move his eyes, as if what he was selling was not his own secret book: "I joined a noble family as a retainer and made some money first. I will wait for my aunt to get well, and then we will leave.

!”

Although being a retainer is not the same as being a slave, one can imagine that the status is not much better than that of a servant. For a stubborn person like Dao Qi, becoming a retainer is tantamount to killing him.

Zuo Wushang burst into tears. Naturally, he must remember this great feeling: "Brother Qi, why are you suffering?"

Dao Qi looked calm: "Brother Wuzhou and I are brothers. Since we are brothers, it is my duty."

Zuo Wuwan rubbed his red eye circles: "Seventh brother, when mother gets better, where will we go? How can we find second brother?"

Dao Qi pondered: "I have a ninth-grade friend, but it's a pity that his whereabouts are unknown. Otherwise, we can go find him."

"In the past, they were Hong Deli and Xi Lin. You can't go to Hong Deli, but you can go to Xi Lin." Dao Qi showed a hint of softness: "Brother Wu Zhou and I have a family friend in Xi Lin. With his help, the situation will get better.

It will be much easier to find Brother Wuzhou then."

.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next