"Wash it clean and wash away the blood." Zuo Wuzhou explained with a smile. He felt relieved until he could no longer smell the blood.

"Second brother, clothes, powder." Zuo Wuwan looked at his second brother's injuries in surprise and admiration. This was the first time he saw it: "Second brother, what do you want the powder for? That's for women only." Woolen cloth."

Zuo Wuzhou scolded: "My mother is not in good health, how can I smell the bloody smell all over my body?"

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In the name of healing, I just wanted to get rid of some trivial matters, clean up a little before seeing my parents, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to my second elder, choking with tears: "Mom and dad, Wu Zhou finally came back in time."

Lin Dongmei described herself as haggard. Sitting in a wheelchair, she felt an abnormal flush of excitement: "Wu Zhou, you have become strong again. Mom is very happy."

Covered by the fragrant powder, Lin Dongmei really didn't smell the strong blood energy on Zuo Wuzhou's body. She finally saw her son coming back, and she was just happy, and her haggard face looked radiant.

Seeing Zuo Wuzhou's filial piety towards his parents, Gu Yiyi and others felt sad for a moment, thinking that they wanted to support their son but his parents were not around. It's a pity that they have cultivated to this point and are older than Zuo Yidou. Their parents How could he still be alive?

They glanced at each other, and Gu Yiyi sighed in his heart: "This person seems extremely ruthless and cold-hearted at first glance, but in fact he has feelings, and feelings are deep inside."

Zhang Dongtian lamented in his heart: "In the past, I saw this man's fighting skills wide open and closed, and he was fierce and fierce. I only thought that this man had a rough temperament. It turned out that I was wrong. This man is actually as careful as his hair."

If he wasn't a loving person, how could he not even see the emperor and rush to see his parents immediately? If he wasn't very careful, how could he remember to wash it clean and cover up his blood. For fear of shocking his parents in the slightest.

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After introducing Yasha, Gu Yiyi and others to his parents, Zuo Wuzhou hinted that everyone should go to rest first, while he would stay with his parents to make up for another year and a half.

Lin Dongmei has been sick for a year and a half. Fortunately, Zuo Wuwan often pushes her out to bask in the sun and walk around. Therefore, Lin Dongmei is very happy to talk to her second son about some things that have happened in the past year and a half. Parents are short-lived.

It was difficult for Zuo Wuzhou to have a cheerful temperament, but he actually listened to his mother's thoughts with great interest. Zuo Yidou just smoked a pipe aside and occasionally added a word or two. It was a rare warm scene for a family.

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With the Zuojia Zhuangzi ruined like this, there is naturally a lot of reconstruction work. Just the care and comfort of the servants and diners need to be done by someone. There are actually a lot of these various big and small things.

Fortunately, no one bothers Zuo Wuzhou with such things. As long as he is still there, the Zuo family will naturally have something to rely on, and no matter how destroyed it is, it can start running again.

Lin Dongmei rested, and Zuo Wuzhou thought happily: "Fortunately, I have been able to get the fire liquid and the dragon beast inner elixir in the past year and a half, so my mother's illness is no longer a problem. Otherwise, I would be too unfilial as a son."

While thinking about it, he walked slowly, and it happened that Zuo Zongwen sent his own son over to invite him to attend a family meeting. Zuo Wuzhou thought for a moment, and if there was no accident when he came back this time, he should stay at Zuo's house for a while, so he simply agreed.

A year and a half ago, not even the direct relatives of the Zuo family knew that Zuo Wuzhou was Zuo Yidou's son. But before the crisis was imminent, Zuo Wuwan and Zuo Wuxi kept calling out their second brother, how could no one guess the truth.

Zuo Rushu was secretly excited when he thought that his cousin was actually a great master. Although he was older than Zuo Wuzhou, he was not as experienced and mature as Zuo Wuzhou, so he showed this color for a moment.

Zuo Wuzhou was surprised and walked into the hall together. He was slightly surprised: "It seems that everyone in the Zuo family is here. Why is there such a big formation?"

Observing carefully, Zuo Wuzhou was vaguely aware of it, and thought to himself: "Dad, my eldest brother, and Wu Wan all participated in the meeting to rebuild the Zuo family. It seems that our family is really integrated with the eldest uncle and second uncle's family.

It’s good that we have become a family.”

"Wu Zhou, you came just in time." Zuo Zongwen stood up and waved to him to sit down: "Wu Wan and Wu Xi called your second brother earlier, and many people in the family heard it. I'm afraid I can't hide it anymore, do you think?"

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Zuo Wuzhou calmly bowed to his elders first, sat down casually, and said calmly: "Uncle, it doesn't matter whether you hide it or not. Well, let's block this news from the outside world for now."

Zuo Wuzhou dared to say this because he had his own thoughts: "Now my cultivation level should be close to Hun Wujun. With several advantages such as instant explosion, I should have a good chance of winning against the enemy Hunwu Jun. This will endanger my soul."

There is only Emperor Hunwu among the monks. It doesn’t matter even if the truth about my age is made public."

As long as he breaks through to become Soul Martial Lord, he can reach anyone in the world, not to mention the truth about his age. However, since he has not yet broken through, he simply keeps it a secret day by day.

Zuo Zongwen and Zuo Zongwu's family had some speculations, but when they heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. However, they did not expect that the great master who was said to be their "elder" was actually about the same age as them.

This was the first time that Zuo Wuzhou attended the Zuo family meeting since Zuo Yidou and his family recognized their ancestors. It was very boring. He had no interest and soon closed his eyes and pondered over the problem of soul cultivation. No matter how excited the others were

Worshiping him, he just laughed it off.

Since it could not be made public yet, Zuo Wuzhou's return to the sect could only be postponed. Finally, the only thing related to Zuo Wuzhou was discussed, and that was the Yunxiao Sect.

Neither Zuo Zongwen nor Zuo Zongwu actually had any resentment. But at this time, they were still a little curious as to what kind of enmity Zuo Wuzhou had with the Yunxiao Sect, which led to such strong revenge from the Yunxiao Sect.

In the final analysis, the implication is whether Zuo Wuzhou can stop the Yunxiao Sect. If he cannot, the Zuo family will need to re-plan their way out.

Zuo Wuzhou thought carefully, pondered for a moment, and his eyes turned cold: "Don't worry, there will be no more Yunxiao Sect from now on."

"Okay, that's it. Dad, uncle and uncle, everyone, it's time for me to practice." Zuo Wuzhou cupped his fists in greeting, turned around and left.

Leaving a room full of staring people, Zuo Yidou hurriedly apologized: "My Wuzhou family has been a bit cold-tempered since childhood. Don't blame me."

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Cultivation is both true and false. Zuo Wuzhou can't stand these vulgar practices.

There are so many worldly affairs in the world. If he had to worry about everything, he would still have to practice. Without this concentration and importance, how could he have achieved his current level of cultivation? As he impatiently thought: "Trivial matters"

Well, just leave it to others, why bother asking me. Apart from my relatives and friends, and the path of soul cultivation, I have nothing else in my heart."

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It's late at night, and the crickets are chirping incessantly.

Ji Xiaomo, who disappeared after the fight during the day, melted into the night and turned into a black mass and came quietly. As soon as he entered the courtyard of Zuo Wuzhou's residence, Zuo Wuzhou's indifferent voice sounded just right: "If you want to come and get it,"

In the second half of Wuxiangyin's book, you will be disappointed tonight."

Ji Xiaomo's eyes suddenly turned cold, his cuffs were slightly turned up, the rapier quietly fell into his hand, and he said in a cold voice: "So, you want to break the promise."

Creaking, the door opened, and Zuo Wuzhou walked over slowly, his eyes glaring: "Tang Xiaotian is dead, because you didn't take action in time, he died." After a pause, he became murderous: "Brother Tang was kind to me.

, since I died because of you, I will kill you as soon as this matter is over."

Ji Xiaomo sneered: "I only protect the Zuo family. Whether Tang Xiaotian lives or dies is none of my business. Once this matter is over, you know I will let you go."

Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo knew very well that this was just a one-time employment deal, and they would never waver in their determination to kill each other.

Zuo Wuzhou said solemnly: "I'm not talking nonsense. You only did half of protecting my family. The remaining half, I will kill people in a few days. You kill another Soul Martial Lord, and I will give you the second half of the 'Wuxiang Seal'

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"Okay!" Ji Xiaomo hesitated and agreed decisively. His eyes were cold, his body swayed, and he disappeared into the darkness. He left a voice saying: "If you break your promise again, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Chapter completed!