Chapter 149 Why do some people always think they can kill me?
Zuo Zhou walked slowly from a distance, with trees covering more than half of his figure, but he was still so firm and looming, completely lacking the restraint and fear that one should have when facing a strong master.
The middle-aged man didn't have any superfluous feelings about what he just said. If Zuo Zhou were his junior, he might even praise him for his good archery skills.
"It's great to be young. You can recklessly risk your life for your lover, and no one will blame you, because everyone knows that young people should have this desperate drive."
Liu Liqin(⊙_⊙)? Did he misunderstand something? But forget it, she was not in the mood to explain to someone who wanted to kill her.
Zuo Zhou smiled and said: "But not everyone can tolerate young people's impulses, right? Shangguan Gang Leader."
"Li Yuanfang is very smart, no wonder he can make Wei Jinzhong so worried." The middle-aged man, Shangguan Jinhong, seemed to have finally affirmed one of Zuo Zhou's advantages. It seemed like a charity, as if it was such a great honor, "Why?
Can you tell it's mine? From the sword in his left hand?"
Zuo Zhou came to Zhang Junbao and casually put his bow beside a tree. "There are many left-handed people in the world. As long as you are willing to practice swords hard, it is not difficult to become a good left-handed swordsman. The main reason is that they hide in the money gang."
Among the cargo ships, besides, I used the money gang’s paper!”
There was a hint of admiration in Shangguan Jinhong's eyes, and a smile on his serious face, "Able to solve crimes, courageous, and extremely talented. He actually understands business and can see my plan! Da Qin, you are indeed a land of outstanding people and prosperous luck!
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"Excuse me." Zuo Zhou slapped the Wuji Knife on the ground, inserted it into the ground and stood it up, "Honestly speaking, I sympathize with the Qinglong Society. With such a frank leader like you, coupled with the unscrupulous Yang Wenguang, the Qinglong Society will
The big dragon head is quite difficult!”
"The Qinglong Society and I are just using each other. How does a shady organization expect to be taken seriously by me?" Shangguan Jinhong said and looked at Zuo Zhou's bow, arrows and sword, "You are not bad, if you can use your energy...
Beyond martial arts, you should have the opportunity to become a master in a few years. I am willing to give you a chance, just like him."
Zuo Zhou rolled his eyes and said, "It seems that the evaluation of me is far lower than that of my brother Junbao, but that's right, I look a bit ordinary. But... Shangguan Gang Leader treats a nobody like me like this.
Not being honest would be a bit disappointing.”
"Presumptuous!" the left-handed swordsman... Jing Wuming said angrily, as if Zuo Zhou was rude.
Zuo Zhou was funny, "Many people in the world are qualified to tell me that you should be focused on practicing martial arts, but only Shangguan Clan Leader should not say this. It seems that what you pursue has never been martial arts! Well, from a certain perspective,
The leader of the Shangguan Gang can be considered Chicheng, he simply only likes power!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Shangguan Jinhong laughed wildly, just like all high-level bosses.
"I didn't expect that a junior would understand me so well. It's great. As long as you come to me, I won't kill you, and I'll let you be the deputy leader of the Money Gang. How about that?"
Shangguan Jinhong's expression of joy at seeing Xun Xin didn't seem to be fake at all, and he stretched out his hand in a very sincere manner. However, Zuo Zhou understood that this was a fatal question.
If he agrees, Shangguan Jinhong may keep his promise, but he will no longer value Zuo Zhou, because he has turned to the enemy in order to survive, and he no longer has the same Chicheng as before, and is not worthy of being his friend.
If he agrees, Shangguan Jinhong may regret it, because it means that he is also a person who likes power, and in the Money Gang, you can like money, you can like martial arts, you can like women, you can like anything he can give, but only
You can't be like him and like power!
In fact, Zuo Zhou thinks that Shangguan Jinhong will choose the second option. Haha, don’t think that Renbang Grandmaster is some kind of person who keeps his word. It is just Jing Wuming’s worship filter. Shangguan Jinhong is a businessman, and for businessmen
Generally speaking, integrity is for others to see and is worthless in the face of interests. Otherwise, there would be no breach of contract clauses in the contract.
"Hey, promise him, I don't want to die!" Liuliqin quietly moved behind Zuo Zhou and poked him secretly with his finger, "Hurry up, promise him, I don't want to die!"
Zuo Zhou almost couldn't hold it back. I'm competing with a master. Why are you interrupting me?
"Thank you very much, Leader Shangguan, for your kindness, but I still feel that the broken ship of Da Qin has not yet sunk."
Shangguan Jinhong retracted his hand, shook his head with slight regret, and instantly returned to his previous seriousness and coldness, "Well, it's rare to meet two juniors with good potential. Today I will only kill this girl, not you. As for this little girl... I will
Take her back and raise her well, just think of it as a motivation for you to make progress. When you feel like you can beat me, come and pick her up."
Liuliqino(╥﹏╥)o
Jing Wuming hugged Zhou Zhiruo tightly. Just now, he actually thought about leaving him. After all, Shangguan Jinhong was here, and he didn't need to escape or be held hostage. Now after hearing Shangguan Jinhong's words, he knew that this kid was really lucky. Well, in
In his opinion, Zhou Zhiruo should not survive more than three months after being hit by the Tianshuang Fist. Now that the gang leader wants to use it as an incentive, he should extend his life for this girl.
Just when Shangguan Jinhong was about to take action, Zuo Zhou looked puzzled. He reached out and broke off a branch from the tree next to him, "Why do some people always think they can kill me?"
Shangguan Jinhong's steps couldn't fall, and he just hovered. His eyes widened, and what he saw was not a branch. Is that a branch in Zuo Zhou's hand? No, it is a sword, and it is not a branch.
A sharp sword that could very well bring him life and death!
For a moment, chaos arose in Shangguan Jinhong's mind. He was still the same person, but the world had changed.
On the left are the grass stubbornly pushing up against the rocks, the bamboo shoots springing up after the rain, the petrels flying high in the wind and rain, and the horses running wildly on the vast grassland. In short, everything is full of vitality.
On the right is the road to the underworld paved with white bones, a sea of viscous blood, a mountain of cold corpses, and a lonely place in the world without any living creatures.
And he, Shangguan Jinhong, stood on the dividing line in the middle, unable to move, with one foot on the left and one on the right.
From the extreme to the beginning, there is neither life nor death. He, Shangguan Jinhong, is between life and death, and he cannot help himself!
"You..." Shangguan Jinhong forcibly got rid of the illusion in his mind. He found that Zuo Zhou was still looking at him with a smile. What made him a little desperate was that it was not a move that directly hit the spirit, but a serious sword intention. His
The problem is that my fighting spirit has been shattered.
"Words are always pale and powerless in the face of action."
Shangguan Jinhong didn't hesitate. He didn't dare to take a step forward, but if he wanted to retreat, he could.
He reached out and carefully picked up Zhou Zhiruo, then placed it on the ground. He turned around, took Jing Wuming and disappeared into the jungle in a few leaps. The whole process was extremely fast, as if he was afraid that Zuo Zhou would regret it.
"Keep what happened today in mind. In the future, the Money Gang will not enter the Daqin market, and you will definitely be rewarded in the future!"
The voice was still loud, and Zuo Zhou was a little envious. If he had this level of Qi, he would have just struck out on the eleventh day of Nirvana. Wouldn't he still have to hold back his sword intent?
"You...dare to ask this lord, yes, his name is Li Yuanfang..." Liuliqin was a little incoherent. He lowered his head and muttered not knowing what he was talking about. He was probably curious. There seems to be no such powerful celebrity in the history books.
Ah? Since he is a member of both the government and the public, why should he leave a few marks in the history books, right?
Zuo Zhou ignored her, and Zhang Junbao also breathed a sigh of relief, "What if he attacked by force just now? Your sword..."
"I can't express it myself, but with your innate energy it's enough. You see, my innate skills are so powerful, they can be used with each other, hehe!"
Zhang Junbao glanced at him angrily, "You are just being stubborn. If there is a better technique, would you not practice it? Besides, my technique has evolved into Tai Chi Zhenqi. Are you sure it can be used?"
"What can't be used? Anyway, it is derived from the innate true energy." Zuo Zhou waved his hand nonchalantly.
At this time, Liu Liqin had already arrived at Zhou Zhiruo's side in two or three steps, touched Zhou Zhiruo's forehead with a cold face, and said worriedly: "Take her back quickly and let the person with the cold fist heal this injury."
Zuo Zhou snorted disdainfully, "Didn't you take some medical supplements when you were practicing Kung Fu? People can cure cold poison by practicing cold Qi Kung Fu?"
Liuliqin was stunned for a moment, then blushed a little, but still tried to ask: "Then do you have any way to save her?"
Zuo Zhou thought for a while, and he was not sure if it was other internal injuries, but the cold poison formed by the cold attribute Qi was too simple. He could just follow the method of treating Zhang Wuji and remove it.
"Your sister's poison is not deep enough and has not penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Now we just need someone to expel it with the most yang and strong Qi. However, this kind of Qi is often very overbearing. While expelling the cold air, it will inevitably cause harm.
To the meridians, it is best to let her practice the Yang Zhigang technique on her own, but practicing this kind of technique on a daughter’s body is completely half the effort with half the effort, and the gain outweighs the loss."
"Or you can find some rare herbs with warm medicinal properties, and use medicinal baths to remove the cold poison. Or you can find the secret skill of yin and cold properties, let her practice and refine the cold poison by herself, maybe it can also greatly improve her skills.
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Liuliqin blinked, "This...where can I find these conditions?"
Zhang Junbao, on the other hand, couldn't stand it any longer, "Okay, stop teasing her, your innate skills can save people."
Hearing this, Liu Liqin looked at Zuo Zhou expectantly, but she didn't expect Zuo Zhou to snort coldly, "Do you think I'm stupid? I'm wasting my hard-earned innate energy to save a little girl who's totally fine?"
"What?"
Liu Liqin looked confused, but Zhang Junbao glanced at Zhou Zhiruo in surprise, nodded and sighed: "I was mistaken."