When Zuo Zhou got home, he was just in time to have dinner. He put a square box aside and sat down. Before he even moved his chopsticks, he saw A Xiang sticking her head in and smelling him.
"It smells like a woman! Tell me, what have you been doing all day?" Zhan Shiqi and Qingping next to them looked over after hearing this, their eyes a little cold.
Zuo Zhou looked at Axiang in surprise and stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of her nose. "I didn't expect you have such a talent. Consider focusing on developing it."
"Don't interrupt and tell the truth. Which vixen are you going to see?"
Zuo Zhou had no choice but to reply with a serious face: "We are all familiar with each other. I can sue you for defamation if you talk nonsense. And as we all know, false accusations will be punished."
Axiang's cheeks turned red and she puffed up her chest, "We'll talk about the punishment tonight. You first have to explain your femininity clearly."
"It's not sincere to rely on words. It's better to find out for yourself." Zuo Zhou said and pointed to the box next to him.
Ah Xiang actually put her head to the box and smelled it. Hey! It does smell a bit like powder, but the smell is 90% similar to Zuo Zhou's. The extra bit... is blood!
Axiang also walked through the wind and rain, and she also had people's lives on her hands. She was very familiar with this smell, so she frowned and opened the box. The beautiful beauty head inside was really off-putting.
"Ah, you did it on purpose!" Ah Xiang Buyi shouted, throwing herself at Zuo Zhou's back and giving him a small punch.
The moment the box was opened, the rest of the people also smelled the pungent smell of blood. They looked at each other and stood up to look at each other. Others were fine, but Zhang Junbao was really stunned. Looking at Zuo Zhou who was playing with A Xiang, he just
He said softly: "I thank you on his behalf." Then he stood up, put the lid back on, and moved it to his room. He will talk about it later when he burns paper for Dong Tianbao.
Others didn't understand the reason, but they didn't mean to get to the bottom of it. Instead, Mr. Zhou Tong took a mouthful of vegetables, chewed in his mouth and said vaguely, "Li Bai came here before and said it was tonight. Do you want to go together?
have a look?"
Zuo Zhou suppressed Axiang with a head-butting attack, and at the same time nodded and replied: "Go and have a look. But I won't take action."
Zhou Tong also said: "I won't take action either. Although I can't stand him, being dissatisfied with someone is not a reason to kill someone."
"You two are almost done, let's eat now, not to mention there are children talking about fighting and killing." The old man Zuo carried Chu Chu to the table and gave Chu Chu a piece of fish while looking at the two of them dissatisfied.
At this time, Chu Chu was already over three years old. She could speak and remember things, and even her disgusted eyes looked exactly like the old man Zuo next to her.
Zuo Zhou thought for a while and asked: "Is it time for Chu Chu to become enlightened at this age? People say that their children need to be taught by others. Let's see what kind of teacher we can find for her."
"Bah! What nonsense are you talking about?" Old Zuo was so angry that he almost threw the fish bones over, "I have no ability or self-confidence, so I leave it to others to teach me. Your father and I have upright views and are full of knowledge. Why should I leave my child to you?
Someone else teaches you?”
Zuo Zhou shrank his neck, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to do it?"
"What can't I do? I also taught you. Did I beat you when you were a child?"
"Isn't that because I'm sensible?"
"That's not because I taught you well!"
"You are the father and you are right."
"snort!"
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The decisive battle at the top of the Bauhinia is not far away, and there are so many masters in this city now. If you are a genius, you don’t dare to speak loudly in the capital. The Renbang grandmasters don’t dare to shake their arms when going shopping. I guess the local masters can still maintain a little grace. .
If Yagyu had been a murderous god in the past, he would have walked sideways. But now that he was seriously injured, he could only rent a carriage and approach the palace in a low-key manner. When night fell, a dedicated chamberlain led him into the imperial garden.
The God of Killing Yagyu is now past his seventies. Logically speaking, nothing can make his heart agitate anymore, but recalling the cute looks of Yagyu Yukihime and Yagyu Piaoxu. After a long absence, he feels a little warm in his body.
"Hmph! Di Renjie, Xie Xun, and those little ladies like Fu Junma. When I recover my skills, we can have a good competition."
The sound of horse hooves gradually slowed down, and what Yagyu saw after getting off the car was an exquisite scenery. This is the Imperial Garden, and the arrangement of flowers and plants are carefully prepared by top craftsmen. With the yellowish lights not far away, even in the I don’t feel scary late at night, and there is even a hazy beauty.
Yagyu God of Death is very satisfied with this position. He has also studied seriously, and some things should be full of ritual. I personally think that this is the only grace he can give Yagyu Yukihime Yagyu Piaoxu.
"Greetings to the ancestor."
Some soft but neither arrogant nor arrogant voices came from far away. Yagyu God of Killing turned around, and from a corner of the corridor in the distance came a graceful and exquisite figure. She was still wearing the iconic snow-white dress. She looked like a holy Tianshan snow lotus, and she was amazed. It also makes people have a strong urge to defile her.
Yagyu God of Death smiled. He did not rush forward impatiently, but cautiously let go of his senses first. He checked to see if there was any ambush around him. However, in his sense, there was no one else except some palace guards.
At the same time, four figures were sitting in a row on the top of the Forbidden City, oh, the roof of the tallest building in the palace.
Zhu Wuwu glanced at the three people next to him, and then turned his attention to Li Bai. "It turns out that Yagyu Killer God and Mr. Li also have a grudge. This is my negligence!"
Li Bai took a sip of wine and shook his head nonchalantly, "I have no grudge against him. He took the initiative to cause trouble for Di Renjie. I just wanted to help Di Renjie take care of this annoying guy."
Zhu Wuwu fell into deep thought. Li Bai had sent his disciples to take part in the imperial examination. This was a signal. He had to make a choice between the Yagyu family and Li Bai.
While Zhu Rongli was contemplating, Zhou Tong said cheerfully, "The Yagyu Killer God seems to be seriously injured. The senses emitted can't even reach us. I'm thinking that this place is not far from the Imperial Garden." It’s quite far.”
Zuo Zhou took Li Bai's wine and took a sip, "The beating that Di Renjie gave back then was quite serious. But what I'm more curious about is, why did Yagyu Yukihime want to meet Yagyu Killing God alone? According to my understanding, she didn't seem to be so reckless. Is she naive enough to think that asking for mercy will be useful?"
Zhu ignored and came to his senses, "Speaking of this matter, I have never been able to figure it out. But it is just a matter of smooth flow. It would not be a loss if I can get help from the Yagyu family."
Zuo Zhou looked around, "Where are Fu Junma and the others? They're not here?"
"The chambermaid reported that they are still studying tactics in the house. I don't know how slow these women are. Yukihime Yagyu has come to meet people here. They don't know anything yet."
Several people couldn't figure out Yagyu Yukihime's brain circuit, but on the other side, Yagyu Yukihime had already started a war with Yagyu God of Death, yes, a war!
After the initial salute, Yukihime Yagyu didn't give Yagyu the God of Killing any chance to talk. She directly pulled out the knife from her waist and slashed at him.
The God of Death Yagyu was stunned for a moment. On one side of his shoulder, he made a slight mistake in his steps, and easily dodged the sword. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Since you broke your arm, you don't seem to have practiced swords. This hand, how can it be possible without practice? What about flexibility?”
Yukihime Yagyu frowned slightly, and then made a sword dance with the sword in her hand. However, although the sword flower looked very gorgeous and beautiful to outsiders, it was flashy in the eyes of everyone who was a swordsman.
The God of Killing Yagyu shook his head slightly, stretched out his two fingers and clamped the blade. Then with a twist of his wrist, the knife was out of Yagyu Yukihime's control.
"Hahahaha! You can't even hold a knife. What else can you do?"
Yukihime Yagyu took a few steps back out of breath, and her eyes fell on the two fingers of Yagyu God of Death. After looking at it for a while, she also smiled. The smile was particularly bright, as if she was relieved, and she seemed to have done something important. The decision was made. The four people in the distance could not help but breathe attentively. A good show was about to begin!
"We sisters have done a lot for the Yagyu family. During the days when you were in seclusion, Xue Ji's hands were already stained with blood. Piaoxu was also used to killing. You used to say that Xue Ji was the future of the Yagyu family. Could it be that now? Isn't that right? Could it be possible that the entire Yagyu family can find a more talented heir than Piaoxu?"
The Yagyu God of Killing looked serious. It seemed that the topic of the Yagyu family was enough to attract his attention. Or could it be said that this was the only obsession in his heart? Not necessarily!
"You sisters are all good. It's a pity that you have lost your arm and are no longer qualified to be the heir. As for Piaoxu, her talent is indeed good, but unfortunately it is not enough. Maybe in the future she can reach the Earth Ranking, but she will never be able to reach the old age. My side."
As Yagyu Killer spoke, he stepped closer to Yagyu Yukihime, and even reached out to untie Yagyu Yukihime's belt. However, the latter did not resist at all, but only stared at Yagyu Killer's old face. He asked slowly: "No. Do you want to let Piaoxu go? The Yagyu family needs a head, so that while you are chasing the peak of your strength, you will also have someone to help you with your mundane affairs."
The face of the Yagyu God of Killing was full of amusement. After untying Yagyu Yukihime's belt, he slowly helped her take off her outer clothes. At the same time, he replied: "It's just a descendant of the family. It's just a rebirth."
There was a hint of loneliness in Yagyu Yukihime's eyes. Just when Yagyu Killing God reached out to her chest, she took a step back, and her tone suddenly stopped praying. She was as cold as ten thousand years of ice!
"Is it hard to reach your edge?"
"What?"
Yagyu's murderous god was stunned for a moment, and the surging killing intent mixed with the coldness of the night fell on his shoulders.
The Yagyu God of Killing was shocked and turned pale. He instinctively retreated quickly, and then he saw a scene that made his eyes split open.
Yagyu Yukihime's whole body was distorted. Her flesh, bones, and long hair began to compress, entangle, and solidify. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a sword that was more than two meters long!
The tight-fitting long skirt that originally showed off the exquisite curves has become a wisp of snow-white silk ribbon wrapped around the handle of the knife...
"Evil knife!"
Everyone who was paying attention to this battle almost exclaimed in unison.
The God of Killing Yagyu retreated step by step. No one, no one knows the power of the evil sword better than him.
"Are you crazy?"
Amidst the hysterical roar of the Yagyu God of Death, Yukihime Yagyu's sword slashed at his neck.