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Sitting in a wheelchair, Zuo Wushang was secretly irritable and tried his best to restrain himself when he suddenly heard this familiar call. He raised his head inexplicably excited and saw Zuo Wuzhou, and exclaimed in ecstasy: "Second brother!"
"Second brother." Zuo Wuxi ran over as happily as the wind, and threw herself into the arms of her second brother, with tears streaming down her face: "Second brother, Xiao Xi misses you so much."
Zuo Wushang blushed and his whole body trembled with excitement: "It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."
After having a passionate and passionate relationship with his second brother that day, he calmed down and regretted that he had not stopped his second brother in time and sent him back to deal with the Lin family. He didn't know what the outcome would be. In the past year and a half, the heart that has been hanging in his heart has been
, and finally dropped back to his original position.
Chen Zongzhi felt the warmth of the family, tears filled his eyes, and he was secretly sad: "If my father was still here, how could I not experience such happiness?"
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Gently scraping Zuo Wuxi's delicate little nose, Zuo Wuzhou felt bitter: "Little sister, you have grown up, but you have lost a lot of weight."
Compared to the cute and naive look a year and a half ago, the little girl is now much thinner than before, and there is still a bit of haggardness between her eyebrows.
Zuo Wuxi seriously hooked her second brother's neck and looked at the second brother she liked and shook her head: "Second brother, it doesn't matter if you are a little thinner, as long as you come back. Second brother, when you come back, I won't eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the future.
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Zuo Wushang smiled and said: "Wu Zhou, more than a year ago, my little sister swore that as long as you come back, she would never eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake again." His expression darkened: "Actually, my little sister hasn't eaten it in a long time.
It was very difficult at that time, and I didn’t even have money to buy sweet-scented osmanthus cake.”
Zuo Wuxi suddenly remembered something, Jiaohan hugged Zuo Wuzhou: "Second brother, I told my parents, there are third brother and seventh brother."
Chen Zongzhi smiled and wiped away his tears: "No need, I've already sent someone to inform you."
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Before long, the trembling voices of my father and mother appeared in the courtyard: "Wu Zhou, you are really back!"
Zuo Wuzhou felt great grief in his heart. Looking at his parents who had aged many years, he threw himself on his knees and cried endlessly: "Mom and dad, my child is unfilial and cannot serve my two elders personally."
Regardless of whether he is Hunwu Zun or Hunwu Emperor, he only has the identity of a son in front of his parents. No matter how hard-hearted he is in the eyes of others, in front of his parents, he is still the child who will never grow up.
Lin Dongmei burst into tears. She touched Zuo Wuzhou's bun and was so excited that she lost her breath for a moment. It caused everyone to be in a panic before they rescued Lin Dongmei.
Zuo Yidou, who had been well maintained in the past, had not been seen for a year and a half, and was suddenly turning into an ordinary small businessman and old farmer. He sighed deeply, looked at Zuo Wuzhou for a long time, turned around and muttered: "It would be nice to come back."
, it would be nice to reunite as a family."
Lin Dongmei's eyes were full of tears, and she touched Zuo Wuzhou's arms and legs, fearing that her son was missing a hair. Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief, hugged her son and cried: "Son, my mother misses you so much.
If you don’t come back, my mother will go with you.”
After saying a few words, Dao Qi and Zuo Wuwan rushed over, stayed for a moment, and shouted happily: "Second brother!"
Zuo Yidou's hands were shaking violently, and he was in tears. He repeatedly said: "It will be good to come back, it will be good to reunite as a family."
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Chen Zongzhi couldn't hold back his tears and turned around to rejoice for Zuo Wuzhou. He was deeply moved and envious in his heart: "It would be great if I had a home like this and relatives like this."
Chen Zongzhi suddenly felt someone pulling at him. He looked down and saw a three-year-old kid looking at him with an arrogant look: "Are these people really his family?"
Chen Zongzhi was furious, what nonsense did this kid say?
Jin Yan knew that he was asking too much, but he simply couldn't believe what he saw and heard. Before, he thought that Zuo Wuzhou had taken Dingyan Pill, and his true age was unknown. But it wasn't until he witnessed this scene with his own eyes that he was shocked to discover
Zuo Wuzhou's age is not what he imagined.
"Twenty-year-old Hunwu Zun? How is it possible?" Jin Yan was shocked: "No matter how good his family background is, even if he is a Dingfa soul, a twenty-year-old Hunwu Zun is extremely rare. Could it be that his talent is so good?
The situation?"
The more Jin Yan thought about it, the more shocked he became: "That's not necessarily true. He has been practicing every moment along the way. If I had been so perseverant and diligent back then, with my talent, I would have achieved greater success.
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With Jin Yan's thousand-year old ghost level experience, it is not necessarily impossible for him to be a twenty-year-old Soul Martial Lord. But the ultimate trick is extremely rare. If he has an excellent family background, a Dharma Soul, and is supplemented by excellent talents, he can become a sixth-grade soul at the age of eighteen.
Soul martial artist, that's very possible.
But the next three levels are difficult to surpass. To become a Soul Martial Master at the age of twenty, you must have an amazing talent, supplemented by various factors, and luck. It is absolutely extremely rare, and only 10,000 souls can achieve it.
Among the Martial Lords, not all of them may become Soul Martial Lords at the age of twenty.
You must know that it is extremely rare for someone to become a Soul Martial Master at the age of thirty, and he is already a genius among geniuses. Jin Yan was confused: "Then what does Zuo Wuzhou, a brat, count? Among geniuses?
A one-in-a-million genius?”
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"His future is limitless." Jin Yan said disheartenedly: "Or is it because I have been living in the Cold Sun Eagle for thousands of years, and people outside can practice so fast?"
"I still want to get my cultivation back, and then do that thing. But my life is running out, can I really live long enough to get my cultivation back?" Jin Yan was originally full of confidence, but at this time he had to
Zhizuo Wuzhou's cultivation speed completely destroyed his self-confidence.
Jin Yan was disheartened and suddenly thought: "With this kid's speed, as long as his luck is not too bad, it will take about a hundred years to become the Soul Martial Emperor."
"In this way, if I entrust him with that matter to do it for me, the chances of it getting done will be much greater." Jin Yan was crestfallen again: "It's just that this guy has a heart of stone. I'm afraid it will be too difficult for him to do it for me.
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"This matter needs to be discussed in detail slowly. Anyway, there is no rush."
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Because Lin Dongmei's illness kept recurring, and Zuo Wushang's mood gradually deteriorated after he became a disabled person, Zuo Yidou and his party stayed in Duolan for more than a year.
Dao Qi has been working as a guest for others, while Zuo Wuwan and Zuo Yidou took advantage of some small capital to do some small business and try to earn some money. After finally saving money for a year, everything was stable, and they waited
The ninth-grade friend Dao Qi had been waiting for finally came to Xilin...
Fortunately, Dao Qi summoned his ninth-level friends all the way, otherwise everyone would probably die when they encountered horse thieves at the Duolan border.
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Bowing deeply to the excited Dao Qi, Zuo Wuzhou was moved: "Brother Qi, I have worked hard for you for the past year and a half."
From what his parents said, without Dao Qi, whether he would be able to see his parents again is still a big question. How could Zuo Wuzhou not be grateful? Dao Qi, with just a word of entrustment, would not care about the hard work, do his best, and travel thousands of miles away.
Bringing the Zuo family back together after all the hardships.
How could Zuo Wuzhou turn a blind eye to all that had happened in the past year and a half, and how could he not be moved by Dao Qi's friendliness: "It is truly a blessing in my life to know Brother Qi!"
"There's no need to talk nonsense. If I promise you, I will definitely do it. Besides, you and I are considered brothers." Dao Qi's indifference and silence melted away.
Zuo Wuzhou smiled knowingly. Men's friendship should not be complicated in the first place. One is one, never two. All this goes without saying.
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Zuo Wuwan hesitated for a while, then hesitantly said: "Second brother, you were at the fifth level a year and a half ago. Have you reached the seventh level now? Sixth level?"
Zuo Wuwan revealed the doubts that everyone had hidden in their hearts. From Zuo Wuzhou’s self-report, it was obvious that the degree of danger was beyond imagination. How could Zuo Wuzhou’s cultivation level be so great if he could escape from such dangerous enemies?
Already?
Thinking that it only took half a year for Zuo Wuzhou to go from the second level to the fifth level, Dao Qi and Chen Zongzhi looked at each other with excitement, and their eyes guessed: "At the speed of ordinary people, it takes only one and a half years to improve to the first level. But.
Wuzhou's cultivation is so fast that he may be able to reach two levels."
"Twenty-year-old seventh-grade soul general, it's extremely scary to think about it." Dao Qi and Chen Zongzhi almost believed that Zuo Wuzhou was either sixth or seventh grade.