Enjoy a battle again, just like it was back then.

You block the knife for me, I block the sword for you, and I will cut the gun at another corner."

Zuo Wuzhou was angry and attacked his heart.

That iron heart is extremely soft at this moment.

The daffodil screamed and could not avoid the knife that was slashing head-on, looking at the knife that was slashing from Dao Qi's hand.

When brushing, a blood line breaks from the forehead to the lower body.

"Brother Qi, do you still remember that you had to cut off the gun for me, and my stomach was about to be pierced."

Zuo Wuzhou had a scar on his belly, which was what he left on the battlefield back then. That time, the spearhead stabbed into his body two inches.

If it weren't for Dao Qi, he would have been stabbed to the point.

"Brother Seven, do you remember that I was hit on the back of my neck back then?

If you hadn't killed that person, my head would have landed in the past."

Behind Zuo Wuzhou's ear.

The place covered by hair was covered with a deep scar, which was an almost fatal knife on the battlefield.

Tears intertwined, and the vision was blurred, but it could not blur the past.

There are more than 200 scars everywhere on his body, and Zuo Wuzhou has not been treated, not only because he wants to remember the teachings behind each scar.

Also to remember Dao Qi and Chen Zongzhi.

No matter how different their cultivation levels are, no matter when, Zuo Wuzhou will remember these two close friends of life and death.

In a daze, I felt like I had returned to that day of passionate battle.

He and Dao Qi and Chen Zongzhi formed a team to protect each other and cover each other to kill the enemy.

Countless enemies fell under their hands, and they took risks to gain merit every time, leaving many injuries.

They left the battlefield in blood, but laughed unconsciously at each other.

The memories of the past are so beautiful.

The scream of fear destroyed Zuo Wuzhou's hallucination, and a beautiful middle-aged woman in front of her was screaming: "You can't kill me, I'm a fuck!" "Hahaha, there is nothing more funny in the world than this."

Zuo Wuzhou suddenly laughed wildly: "When you killed your father and son, did you remember that you were your wife and mother! When Brother Qi was killed by the Shui family, did you come out to see it? Did you ever exhort me?"

With his arms trembling, Dao Qi returned to Zuo Wuzhou's back.

Zuo Wuzhou punched the middle-aged beautiful woman.

Sensen: "Brother Seven cannot be guilty of killing his mother. I will kill you, a ruthless, unfaithful woman who does not believe in killing your husband and children!" After killing this woman, Zuo Wuzhou was in a great mood and the tiger roared: "Who is it?"

Tell me where my seventh brother’s daughter Xiaocao is, and I will spare his life!" "I know, I know, she is in the Lanshan Sect!" Countless people rushed to say.

Zuo Wuzhou silently looked towards the sky, and two lines of clear tears shed in the yellow earth.
Chapter completed!