One man and one horse are riding fast and whipping fast, galloping along the official road like flying. The horse seems to sense that the knight is as light as a swallow, which reduces its heavy load and makes it faster than usual.
"Killing is a pleasure." Zuo Wuzhou was disappointed: "But my plan to use the ninth grade as a touchstone failed."
"I don't know how strong that person is among the ninth-level people. I only used a single type of soul power, and the opponent couldn't resist it. I am confident that I can kill that ninth-level person with one move. There is no need to use the 'Wishful Ring' or instant explosion.
There is no need to use Five Elements Soul, at most two souls can be united to kill that person with one move."
"However, that person should not be the peak of the ninth grade. Otherwise, the ninth grade would be too weak." Zuo Wuzhou thought quietly: "If you encounter the peak of the ninth grade of a single system, it is very likely to kill the opponent by using the three-system soul.
.If you encounter the peak of the ninth level of the three series, the Five Elements Soul Gathering should be able to kill the enemy with confidence."
"I wonder if I can fight against the Soul Martial Lord with my Five Elements Soul Gathering, 'Wishful Ring' and Instant Explosion, plus half a move of 'Wu Xiang Seal'!" His eyes were burning with fighting intent.
Now Zuo Wuzhou knows that he is stronger than the ordinary ninth grade, but how much stronger is still unknown.
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The Xu family is solemnly discussing important matters.
In the few days when the convoy was delivering goods, several major events occurred in succession. One of the only two ninth-level masters personally escorted the most important cargo there. According to those who escaped, this ninth-level master was besieged by two ninth-level masters.
And die.
A ninth-level master died like this. Not only that, there were problems in every business. As soon as another fleet was robbed, the buyer immediately came to the door with a smile and reminded that if the goods could not be seen, the Xu family would have to lose a lot of money.
While they were discussing, they suddenly heard a banging sound coming from outside the hall. Xu Wanli felt angry and furious: "Who is it?"
The door creaked, and a heroic young man in black walked in with a majesty like a mountain. Xu Gaocheng, who was listening, was overjoyed when he saw Zuo Wuzhou, but he couldn't be happy anymore: "Wuzhou, why are you here?
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Zuo Wuzhou cupped his hands and smiled. No matter what, Xu Gaocheng treated him with sincerity and enthusiasm: "Brother Gaocheng, I'm here to say goodbye to you."
"Farewell?" Xu Gaocheng was not good at concealing himself and was very sad: "Wu Zhou, it's okay for you to go, we don't need to be buried together."
Several people outside the hall rushed in angrily: "Master, he, he broke in by force. Not only that, Xu Laosan's convoy was attacked, and he was the only one who came back."
Xu Wanli's expression changed, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle: "Lin Wuzhou, do you have anything to explain?"
Zuo Wuzhou seemed unaware and frowned: "Are you in trouble?"
It felt uncomfortable to be ignored, and Xu Wanli was secretly angry. Xu Gaocheng said sadly: "It's not me, it's my family."
There was a seventh-grade man on the side who couldn't bear it anymore. He was knocked away by Zuo Wuzhou with a move earlier, and he was greatly humiliated. He thought he was successfully attacked by a sneak attack. At this time, Dahe rushed forward, waving his knife in a flourish: "Capture him."
This person!"
Bang! All the light and shadow dissipated, Zuo Wuzhou lightly grabbed the back of the knife, and broke the knife with an understatement.
Secretly Shenli threw it with his backhand, and the half-sword made a sound of wind and thunder, the sound was astonishing. With a soft bang, the broken knife pierced the shoulder of Qipin, and the force of the broken knife actually dragged the Qipin upside down and flew out.
Ten meters, nailed to the wall.
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes flashed with sharpness: "If you draw a sword against me, you are my enemy. Don't let it happen again."
Xu Gaocheng was stunned: "Wuzhou, aren't you a fifth-grade person?"
Xu Wanli was shocked in his heart and shouted wildly: "It's the ninth grade, such a young ninth grade!"
First he was shocked, and then he was secretly happy. With such a young ninth-grade person, there was some hope: "I didn't expect Gao Cheng to have made such a ninth-grade friend. It is really a joy for the Xu family."
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Now that he recognized Zuo Wuzhou as a ninth grader, even though he had many doubts, he could only put them aside for the time being. He called everyone else out, leaving Xu Wanli and Xu Gaocheng in the hall.
Xu Wanli stared sincerely: "Lin... Mr. Lin, may I ask if you are a ninth-grade soul general?"
Xu Gaocheng looked at this friend he had known for a year and a half in great surprise. Zuo Wuzhou glanced at him and nodded: "Yes, my surname is actually Zuo and my first name is Wuzhou."
Xu Wanli was shocked. It was rare for him to reach the ninth level at such a young age. When he was young, he also devoted himself to cultivation. Zuo Wuzhou, who was in his twenties, was only at the fifth level.
Xu Wanli secretly rejoiced, but also felt incredible, and sincerely clasped his fists: "Please Lin... Mr. Zuo, for the sake of Gao Cheng, help my Xu family."
"If the Xu family cannot pass this test, I'm afraid it will cease to exist and no one will be safe."
If he hadn't sensed that the Xu family was in big trouble and wanted to help Xu Gaocheng, how could Zuo Wuzhou deliberately show off his skills: "Gaocheng is busy, so of course I want to help. Who is the opponent? I want to know the ins and outs."
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"That's what happened." Xu Wanli smiled bitterly.
A very simple process, in the past seven days or so, many transactions have been done within these few days. The Xu family divided several fleets to deliver goods to buyers, but for several days in a row, several fleets were robbed, and people were almost killed.
Kill them all.
Especially a batch of goods delivered to the Huoyuan royal family, which was personally escorted by a ninth-grade master from the Xu family, was still besieged to death by two ninth-grade masters. Everything happened together, and every convoy that was hijacked was subjected to
The attack of the ninth rank.
If such dense coincidences happen continuously in the past few days, it is not a coincidence, but someone's careful planning.
"Together with the team you are in, there are a total of four ninth-grade people who have taken action." Xu Wanli said miserably: "Now there is only one ninth-grade left in my Xu family, and the opponent has at least four ninth-grades..."
Zuo Wuzhou could not help but admire Xu Wanli a little, and he was not afraid of scaring him away by disclosing the news about the four Ninth Grades like this. Presumably, Xu Gaocheng also inherited his frankness from Xu Wanli.
After pondering for a moment, Zuo Wuzhou remained calm: "Uncle Xu, I think you are the only ninth-grade member of the Xu family. I wonder if I can compete with Uncle Xu!"
Xu Wanli was overjoyed, and he was just about to make this request. At least he had to find out Zuo Wuzhou's strength before he knew what decision to make.
They all stood facing each other, Zuo Wuzhou kept his mind and waved his hand to Xu Gaocheng who was worried: "Brother Gaocheng, don't worry, we are just discussing!"
Before he finished speaking, Zuo Wuzhou took three steps and two steps at a time, then crossed his body and punched with one arm!
It was like a thunderclap in mid-air, and the power of the punch was so powerful that it felt like the earth was shaking. Xu Wanli's mind was captured by this punch, and he felt like a mountain was pressing down. He groaned and flew backwards, and even this punch was
Can't take it!
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All the bones in Xu Wanli's body were shaken loose by the punch, and he was shocked: "This young man is too scary! But just one punch can have such power, it's too scary."
After pondering for a moment, Zuo Wuzhou looked calm and said: "Uncle Xu, can you arrange a remote place for me so that I can practice in seclusion. If you need it, just call me at any time. In addition, it is best not to be disturbed when I am practicing.
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"This is the best." Xu Wanli breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Zuo Wuzhou would give up when he learned that the opponent had at least four ninth-level people: "There happens to be a place in the castle where I usually practice."
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Xu Wanli asked his son about Zuo Wuzhou in detail. Then he learned that Zuo Wuzhou practiced wholeheartedly whether he was in the castle or traveling, and he could even stay away from the carriage for a month.
Xu Wanli praised: "Nephew Zuo Xian is so dedicated to cultivation, no wonder he can reach the ninth level of cultivation at the age of twenty-six or seventeen years old. Gao Cheng, please remember to continue to make good friends with him in the future."
"At his age, as long as everything goes well, he will most likely become the Soul Martial Lord in ten or eight years." Xu Wanli's eyes shone with excitement: "By then, as long as he is willing to help our Xu family, he is still afraid of us
Can’t the Xu family regain its former glory? Don’t be too casual in front of him in the future.”
Xu Gaocheng pointed his finger disapprovingly: "Dad, how can making friends be so utilitarian? You told me before that the most important thing in making friends is the heart and mind. If you have awe and other thoughts, it is not the way to make good friends.
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Xu Wanli didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and scolded: "What do you know? Maybe you don't realize it now. When he becomes the Soul Martial Lord, if you are still so casual, I'm afraid you will be annoying."
Xu Gaocheng retorted: "A friend is a friend, no matter he is a beggar or a spirit warrior. If you can't be willful in your interactions with each other, then it's better not to be friends."