Although it is winter, there are some pine forests. It also has a unique charm.

Xia Gongquan and Cheng Taizhong were together at the Matsushita, and Cheng Shifeng personally cooked and poured tea. At this time, Xia Gongquan did not look as embarrassed as he did that day when he was hunted down. Instead, he looked high-spirited and full of energy.

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After complimenting each other, they waved off Cheng Qing Wu.

Xia Gongquan looked serious, with a mysterious and arrogant look on his face: "I came here this time because I wanted to bring forward my scheduled marriage to Qingwu, so it would be better to arrange it as soon as possible. I don't know what to do with my brother's wishes."

Cheng Taimu and Cheng Shifeng were surprised: "Why is this?"

Xia Gongquan smiled and did not answer. When Taizhong pondered for a moment, he laughed: "It's okay, Qingwu is sometimes too naughty when he is young, and lacks a bit of a ladylike appearance. I thought it would be calmer in a few years, and it would not be too late to get married.

.Since Brother Xia has such a request, it is natural. Qingwu can marry Yu Qi, which is also her blessing.

Both Cheng Taizhong and Cheng Shifeng are well known. This marriage should be taken advantage of by his Cheng family. It should be noted that Xia Yuqi became a Martial Lord at the age of 40, and the chance of breaking through and becoming a Martial Lord in the future is still relatively high.

Cheng Qingwu's talent and ability in the soul path are relatively ordinary. Even with the help of family background, he can only reach the eighth or ninth grade at best. However, if they marry, Xia Gongquan and Xia Yuqi will try to trick Wu Zun.

Dan is dancing lightly.

If you can get married to Mr. Wu, the status of the Cheng family will be more deeply rooted. This will actually benefit both parties.

Xia Gongquan was very satisfied. He immediately made a mysterious gesture and whispered something about the big event that was about to happen.

This needs to start from the day when Xia Gongquan was in Jiye Valley. He and the other three Emperors were lucky enough to have nothing to do. They couldn't find Mu Longqing, so they simply went out of the valley together and took the Emperor Pill. They thought about something.

Due to the advantages and sweetness, Xia Gongquan has been staying near the Soul Palace to wait for Mu Longqing.

Xia Gongquan was also lucky. Some days had passed by the time Emperor Wu mentioned the matter. Mu Longqing was no longer so violent. After meeting him, he asked him, a native of the area, to ask the black-clothed Emperor Wu. He just happened to

He is the only person who has seen Zuo Wuzhou's appearance.

In this way, Xia Gongquan was working for Mu Longqing. For a while, he gradually learned some things, such as the real inside story of Cangyun's husband advancing the Year of the Ox. Although he didn't know that Mu Longqing was brewing a war between soul monks.

I also feel the tension before the storm.

At this time, I started to talk a little bit, and I couldn't help but feel a little surprised and panicked: "I'm currently doing something for a certain big shot, but I noticed some clues. This time my husband will be ahead of schedule, it's exactly what that person meant, and I'm afraid it will happen next.

Something dangerous and serious has happened. You and I still need to be more careful."

It is precisely because he is aware of the danger and there is no guarantee that it will not come. As a father, Xia Gongquan naturally wants to see his son get married first.

At the end, Xia Gongquan looked solemn and took out a picture scroll: "The man in the picture is a martial king, very cruel, and the enemy of that big man. Let me look for this person's traces. I will give you this picture scroll. You can

Copy some carefully, distribute them, and search everywhere for this person's whereabouts."

"If we can find traces of this person, it will be of great benefit to keep your home safe.

Cheng Taizhong and Cheng Shifeng were shocked: "There are still people in this world who dare to go against Emperor Wu. They are crazy."

On the scroll, it turned out to be a man in black. His face had a certain appearance, and he looked a bit young. Except for the murderous aura and evil spirit that looked very similar to Zuo Wuzhou's, the appearance was actually only a third of the same. After all, Xia Gongquan was the

Therefore, "Eagle Eye Po" couldn't see clearly from a distance, but the murderous aura that rushed into the night impressed him deeply.

However, when Zuo Wuzhou was not fighting, he was aloof but not murderous. Therefore, Cheng Shifeng, who had met once or twice before, did not recognize him.

According to the manga, even Cheng Qingwu would probably not be able to recognize him, and the person in the painting is the "Assassin Lin Zhou" next to her.

The news that Cheng Qingwu was getting married half a month later was not a secret at all, and it spread quickly.

The moment Zuo Wuzhou learned about it, he felt like he was struck by lightning, his face turned ashen, and he felt as if he had been hit hard by Wu Yu with all his strength. Yes, it was the feeling of waiting to die in an instant.

This feeling is as if many people have taken knives, chopped him into a pulp, kneaded him into dough, and kneaded him into a human shape again. Although he has the shape, his soul has been lost.

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It was this episode that made his soul fly away. It was this kind of life that was worse than death, walking aimlessly and in a state of despair. But he walked back to the place where he used to practice, and looked around in confusion.

He has lost all kinds of taste and interest, and can only hope that Mu Longqing or Liudongcheng suddenly appears and kills him with a knife or a palm. In this way, it is in line with the sentence: "You will miss lovesickness only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life."

, it will hurt lovesickness. Think about it again and again."

"Since ancient times, literati and poets have all said that lovesickness is painful. Until today, I have realized that it is so painful, so painful, and so astringent."

"Ouch!" Zuo Wuzhou was like a giant whale-level water, his chest was rising, and he let out a low roar, which was like the roar of an evil tiger. He moved his hands and feet. The cold light in his eyes was strong, and the world collapsed with every movement.

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A set of "Seven Killing Fists" was executed like a tiger descending from a mountain, like an evil tiger biting a person. Compared with the previous fierceness, this time, this fist has added a bit of tragic and tragic spear.

"Seven killing fists." One kill is unfilial, the second kill is unbelief, the third kill is unjust, the fourth kill is disobedient, the fifth kill is disobedient, the sixth kill is offense, and the seventh kill is the enemy!

But I want to live a happy life, I want to be free and have no regrets, I want to be uninhibited in the world. Why not slaughter millions with a knife, why not kill thousands of miles, why not kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Feeling so comfortable and full of sadness, Zuo Wuzhou was a very human being after all. He buried all the hurt and pain in his heart. He felt calm again. He walked towards Nie Wen, who had been guarding him all the way, and clasped his fists sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Nie, for your care and concern."

Seeing Zuo Wuzhou regain his breath, Nie Wen felt relieved at first, and then his expression changed: "Brother, where are you going?"

"Go to Chengjia." Zuo Wuzhou's pace remained unchanged, always the same: "Brother Nie, don't worry, although I am angry, I will not commit evil acts of indiscriminate killing. I went to see who married her.

, and see if she has anything to say to me."

"Brother!" Nie Wen took three steps at a time and then two steps at a time. He rushed after him and grabbed his shoulder. He smiled bitterly and said: "Don't take any chances. Her marriage was arranged more than ten years ago. If you have anything to say, why did you do it so early?

I didn’t say anything for a while.”

Zuo Wuzhou was stunned. When he looked back, his eyes were filled with tears: "Brother Nie, I won't give up. I can only allow myself to indulge this time, only this time. There will be no future."

Looking into his eyes, Nie Wen suddenly had the illusion of being shocked. After a moment of relief, he finally let go of his hands!

"Sir, that's all."

Cheng Qingwu's personal maid Shi Jing trembled and finished her talk, but was shouted down.

Taking advantage of the situation, there was a hint of murderous intent: "Lin Zhou!"

He hurried over and saw Cheng Taizhong. He said softly, and Cheng Shifeng whispered: "Well, Lin Zhou, I originally wanted him to accompany Qing Wu and make Qing Wu happy before she gets married. Who knows?"

Lin Zhou and his friends, one is an eighth-level assassin and the other is a ninth-level assassin. What do you think?"

"This matter must not be leaked. It is a happy event, and we do not want to get blood." Taking advantage of Taizhong's murderous aura, he said: "Invite assassins."

Raise your glass and drink it vigorously. This wine is so bitter, so astringent, and so spicy that you are already three-thirds drunk before you even drink it.

Nie Wen sighed: "Brother, you don't have to do this just for a woman. You should know that if you cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more, and if you raise a cup to pour out sorrow, it will make it even more sorrowful."

Zuo Wuzhou laughed. There was something unspeakable in his expression: "You can recite poetry, and so can I. There is a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. I raise my glass to the bright moon, and the shadows form three people. The moon is gone

When I drink, my shadow will follow me. I will be with the moon for a while. I will have fun until spring. I sing to the moon and dance with no shadow.

"Brother Nie, let me ask you. Have you ever truly liked a woman?" Zuo Wuzhou whispered while stroking the table, and the sound was like a heart song.

Nie Wen lowered his head and said sadly: "Of course there are people. No matter how ruthless a person is, there will eventually be someone he likes."

Nie Wen's soft voice sang softly under the moonlight: "Enter my lovesickness door, knowing that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness, long memories, short lovesickness, endless."

But it gave birth to so many sorrows and pains.

The sound of Cheng Qingwu's footsteps was so familiar to him. After a moment, Zuo Wuzhou knew that the person coming must be her, and his expression changed slightly. A hint of coldness suddenly appeared!

Before anyone arrived, the voice came first. But it was not as happy as in the past, but instead had some unspeakable sadness: "Lin Zhou, Lin Zhou."

Such three soft calls made the blood in Zuo Wuzhou's heart boil. His emotions were agitated for a moment, and he blurted out: "I'm here!"

"Come here, I want to tell you something." Cheng Qingwu's timid face was a little dull. It was hard to tell whether it was because of the night or something else.

Zuo Wuzhou glanced at Nie Wen, clasped his fists and hurried out.

Cheng Qingwu walked slowly with him in the back hill of the villa, heading towards the river that was his favorite place in the past. On the bank of the river, Cheng Qingwu, who was wearing a colorful skirt, looked at him sideways and stared at him: "Talk to me, okay?

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The river has stopped moving, and it has been like this for thousands of years. The crisp sound of Qingqing dance is particularly sad in the flowing water and the silence: "I want to get married."

Zuo Wuzhou felt sad or happy, bitter or happy, but it was hard to express. He just thought silently, motionless, and repeatedly warned in his heart: "Don't be soft-hearted, this woman's heart is not with me, she is neither available nor desirable. Such love,

What's the point of coming?"

"But I don't know whether I should get married or not." Cheng Qingwu supported her chin with her hands, her face was like a flower, but she was a little sad and confused: "I don't want to get married like this. Tell me, what would I do if I were Martial Lord?"

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"You are the most special and special person I have ever met. I have some things to say, but I am only willing to tell you. You have to keep it a secret for me and not allowed to mention it to others." Cheng Qingwu's expression was filled with sadness, a trance, and a hint of sweetness.

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Her voice was so soft and confused on the river, murmuring with the flowing water: "I don't want to get married just like an ordinary person. Even if I want to get married, I have to do it with great vigor. Just like an assassin."

I'm getting married soon. I've been thinking about it a lot. I have nowhere to talk about my many concerns. Zuo Wu Zhou is the only one who is different, fresh, romantic, and adventurous.

Just like a rose that knows it has thorns, many people know it, but they can't help but reach out. Just because everyone has the qualifications to yearn for and fantasize.

She is a girl who loves fantasy, different from others, but the same.

The long and soft words, just like whispering under the moon, are so touching: "I still have many things that I haven't tried yet. I don't want to get married like this."

She slowly turned her face, looking at that handsome and heroic face, her heart skipped a beat. A fantasy thought hidden deep in her heart suddenly burst out at this moment.

"What I want most is that when I get married, a handsome and powerful assassin descends from the sky, snatches me away and rescues me. Then he takes me away with him and travels around the world together. Tell me, how beautiful that would be

.What a romantic thing. Maybe it will be recited by poets for a long time."

She looked at Yue'er forlornly, then at him, with tears swaying in her eyes: "Are you willing to do this for me?"
To be continued...