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Chapter 44 Is Simply Appreciating That Infatuation

Listening to these speechless remarks, Zhou Wu regretted a bit. The momentum of his appearance just now was not enough, and he even let a few soldiers and generals comment on him.

Do you want to do it all over again?
As soon as he thought about it, Zhou Wu suddenly jumped back into the hole he had opened earlier, and then flew out again, with billowing black mist, and almost in just one breath, he arrived at the goatee steward, the sleeve blade Swipe across, and the head of the goatee fell to the ground.

After rolling a few times, his facial features happened to be up, as if he hadn't reacted from death yet, and he was still smiling.

There's a lot of black fog...

Zhou Wu didn't look at the goatee, but just stared at his body worriedly. The ink-stained mist made him look more and more like a villain.

This is very bad.

While Zhou Wu was looking at himself, the short and strong man had already attacked with a sword, while the tall and thin man threw out the flywheel in his hand.

The flywheel buzzed and spun, looking breathtaking, but Zhou Wu didn't pay much attention to it, because judging from the offensive, there was no artistic conception in the flywheel at all, and the user should be at the eighth stage of inner strength.

But the sword bearer has a decaying breath of death. It seems that everything around the sword will return to ruins along with the sword intent.

This artistic conception should be "destroyed".

This person is a proper inner strength nine-dan master.

With the level of strength of these two people, they will naturally not be as ignorant as the goatee steward. As early as Zhou Wu's first appearance, they were secretly accumulating strength, planning to explode with all their strength at any time.

So when Zhou Wu moved for the first time, their fighting spirit and murderous instincts were released to prevent Zhou Wu from making a surprise attack.

But she never expected that Zhou Wu's strange work would jump back again...

As a result, like a ball full of air, they suddenly broke open, and their murderous aura instantly became less fierce.

But they are not slow to respond, and cooperate well.

The flywheel passed in front of Zhou Wu, and Zhou Wu used the sleeve blade to match the artistic conception, dissipating a certain amount of rotational power, and at the same time leading it to other directions, the long sword of the short man with the aura of death had already pierced Zhou Wu's chest.

Zhou Wu quickly returned the blade to block.

Immediately, the short and strong man felt as if his sword tip had pierced into a piece of air.

Zhou Wu instinctively felt that his spirit had declined a little. It was a feeling similar to aging. He didn't dare to be careless at the moment. With a flick of the blade, he increased his output of artistic conception, and this temporarily dissipated the opponent's death. meaning.

The tall and thin man had already jumped over, holding a flywheel in his hand to protect his vitals, allowing the other flywheel to shuttle back and forth, causing Zhou Wu the greatest disturbance.

The short and stocky man had a fluttering figure and tried his best to use the long sword to avoid being approached by Zhou Wu.

After more than a dozen rounds, Zhou Wu suddenly smirked at the tall and thin man, and disappeared in place at a speed far exceeding the previous one.

The short and strong man's complexion changed drastically, thinking that Zhou Wu was going to attack his companion, so he wanted to support him.But unexpectedly, Zhou Wu's figure suddenly twisted in a strange posture, and he arrived at his side in an instant. When he reacted, blood was already dripping from his neck.

The long sword fell to the ground with a thud, and the short and strong man fell backward... no, he didn't fall completely.

Zhou Wu grabbed his hand and murmured softly, "The throat was not cut deep. With your strength, you can't die in a short time."

Obsessive copy, open.

Zhou Wu didn't want to miss the obsession of such a great master.

But, that skinny guy in the back, didn't you see that I want to help your companion fulfill his long-cherished wish?Why are you sneaking up on me?It's really not a son of man.

Zhou Wu lowered his head, avoiding the flywheel, and at the same time kicked sideways and backwards. The tall and thin man just used another flywheel to block Zhou Wu's kick towards his crotch.

The point turned into a surface, but the violent shock force was still there, and the tall and thin man suddenly felt a sore and numb feeling.

Zhou Wu felt that the speed of copying obsessions was much faster than before. If the pictures in his mind used to pass by eight times faster, now it is estimated to be sixteen times faster.

Maybe it has something to do with the improvement of my own strength?

Zhou Wu didn't think much about it, but instead thought about the obsession of the short and strong man.

This obsession came from a fat man's grief and indignation towards fate... Zhou Wu suddenly sympathized with that guy.

20 years ago, this fat man drew his sword to help when he saw injustice, saved a girl, and fell in love with her, but the girl was good-looking and had extremely high demands on the man's figure, so as expected, he could only do it alone. Acacia.

It's a pity that he was a very simple, fat man with dreams. He couldn't bear to persecute a good woman, so he left. He wanted to practice martial arts to lose weight.

Many years later, the two met again, but the girl was already a married woman, a guy who was fatter than him, and not as strong as him...

After some inquiring, I found out that the girl's husband is a well-known big family in the local area, not only has many fields and shops in the family, but also the elders are officials in the court.

Many years later, through hard work, he finally became a top expert who made ordinary people frightened. Because he clings to Wei Yong, he has money, status, and women.

But he could never find the love he had when he was young again.

So his obsession is actually...

Why did his parents want to give him birth to an ordinary family?
This guy is a show, right?

Faced with this kind of obsession, Zhou Wu is really helpless.

Zhou Wu turned around and gave the short and strong man another stab so that he could die immediately, not for anything else but simply to appreciate the infatuation.

The strongest ones were all dead, and only the tall and thin man was left with the eighth level of internal strength. How could he be Zhou Wu's opponent now? Within a moment, he also fell to the ground.

It is still a routine obsession copying.

Now, this has become Zhou Wu's habit before officially killing people, and it is natural.

Then, Zhou Wu discovered an unexpected surprise.

Obsession is sometimes like a person's heart language, and I always like to say it silently in the dead of night.

"Five years ago, my benefactor, Zhao Shu's family, was framed by Wei Yong, and all the families were murdered. I joined Wei Yong's mansion, worked for him, and looked for opportunities to assassinate him. However, Wei Yong is extremely cautious, and there are people in the mansion. Grandmaster-level master guards, grandmasters are extremely sensitive to killing intent, and I have never found a suitable opportunity."

It turned out to be one of our own.

Zhou Wu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't wipe the guy's neck just now. Instead, he just knocked off the flywheel and controlled the guy with brute force.

It's no wonder, normally, because of the existence of artistic conception, the strength of a master of inner strength eighth rank is indeed much weaker than that of ninth rank, but it's not like this guy just now, it can only be a little interference, right?
From the beginning to the end, this guy didn't exert his full strength. He probably came here to make soy sauce, and he wouldn't work hard for Wei Yong.

Zhou Wu helped this guy up and asked his name, Gao Wuyan.

He didn't explain much, just said: "When you go back to Wei Yong's mansion, just say that everything here is normal, and the rest of you need to help the master forge swords, so you can't go back for the time being. Then, I need you to do me a favor."

Gao Wuyan's face was dull, he still hadn't figured out why Zhou Wu didn't kill him.

Zhou Wu continued on his own, "Keep an eye on Wei Yong's granddaughter, and know where she is."

(End of this chapter)