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Seeing Dao Wuleng's miserable state, Mu Tu naturally knew that he was feeling terrible in his heart. But he did not console him, he only picked up the Twilight Knife, held the blade in his left hand, and pointed towards the stage not far away.

When the blade by Dao Wuleng's side sensed the existence of Mu Tu's blade intent, it also released a buzzing sound.

To be able to cultivate to such a state, Dao Wuleng was naturally not an idiot. He knew that Mu Tu hoped that he could use the blade to practice the left hand blade from today onwards.

"What a fierce person!" The people from the Yan Jing camp all left with their mouths agape. Their hearts were filled with shock, this unfavored brat actually won, which caused their hearts to be unable to calm down for a long time. However, Yang Yong, bringing along the King's Calamity, traveled through the crowd and came to Mu Tu's side immediately.

"That's right, that's right. Your strength has already far surpassed me and Brother Yong." Calamity Wang couldn't help but sigh.

With regards to the two of them sighing emotionally, Mu Tu could only smile slightly. His strength had indeed risen, and had also broken through the Deity realm Realm, so right now, what he was most anxious for was to find the Blood Bodhi, and rush back to Quan Jiao city.

Calling his own disciple over to take care of Dao Wuleng, Mu Tu immediately activated the swimming movement beneath his feet and rushed back to the Martial House to report his situation to the Old Meng. Regarding this meaningless Wu Xiu, he no longer had the desire to fight.

After coming out for a long time, he really wanted to return the favor and look at that young lady, as well as her childhood sweetheart, Wen Wen. The little girl was not knowing how she was doing, and Wu Zhuoma was not sure if she was used to living there either.

Martial House had been very quiet during the past two days. Many students rushed down the mountain to watch and support their academy's students. As a result, when Mu Tu returned to Martial House, he unconsciously felt a little cold.

By the side of the small bamboo forest, Old Meng was leisurely sitting down to fish. There was no bait on the fishing pole either.

"You're here!" Old Meng put down the bamboo pole and said to Mu Tu who was at his side. His slightly cloudy eyes swept across Mu Tu, and seeing that the light in his eyes was restrained and purple, he nodded his head, "Not bad, he entered the Deity realm, looks like he has also reached Su Shenjingwangjing."

"Mn," Mu Tu nodded, "Old Meng …"

Old Meng extended a hand to interrupt Mu Tu, then said: "Blood Bodhi, Martial House has already sent someone over to retrieve it. Please sit down, I'll tell you about your parents."

The old man's eyes were filled with tender love, he pointed to a small bamboo stool beside him and said to Mu Tu.

That was more than thirty years ago, when the Martial House was still called the Eastern Mountain Institution.

At that time, the Crown Prince, Li Shangming, had just left the inner court and was studying in the East Mountain Academy for Plan. Fortunately, in the future, he would be able to successfully inherit the throne.

Li Shangming had changed his name and taken the lead, walking down the path of the Plan, and was taken in by Instructor Chu at that time, who was also the current Patriarch of the Martial House. At the same time, the pearl of the Shen Gong family, Shen Gongmin, Feng Qiu, and Shuyi, the three female doctors, were accepted by Instructor Meng to study the Plan.

That year was the most flourishing year in the Eastern Mountain Institution. At that time, there was a person in the martial arts class named Mei Mo, and he had achieved the Deity realm in martial arts. He was bestowed with the name of Mei Zun, and the title of number one in the martial arts class was also called Mei Zun.

It was also during the chaos in Shengong's that the Eastern Mountain Institution learned that Meimo was actually the shadow guard of the current Crown Prince, Li Shangming.

The second person in the academy's martial arts class was Shengong Tusu. He had joined Instructor Chu to study the way of the sword, and had also become Senior and Junior with Li Dang.

On the other side of the class, the one with the best results was Shen Min Min Min. Her talent was unparalleled, and her appearance was also extremely beautiful.

The second topic of the class was to be ranked among the top three, Li Dazhang, Feng Qiu and Shuyi. Similar to them were Instructor Cai's disciple, Huang Jueweng, as well as their fellow comrade Wen.

It was a bustling generation of the Eastern Mountain Institution. A hundred flowers bloomed, and all the students stood at the top of the world like Zhong Lingxiu, the King Realm expert Mei Zun, the Plan's Wushuang Shen Gongmin and a series of other outstanding students.

That year, Wen and Li Dang were good friends. Coincidentally, they met in the small bamboo forest where Instructor Meng was. At the same time, they bumped into Instructor Meng's disciple, Shen Gongmin.

The pool beside the bamboo forest was the same size as it was right now. Beside the pool, a woman wearing a purple dress and a long skirt was quietly playing with the fish in the water with a light bamboo pole.

"Look, Brother Li. Good …" "Such a spirited beauty …" His eyes were wide open, and his heart was beating like a little deer, beating very fast.

Just because of a single glance from the crowd, Li Dazhang was drunk to death under Shen Gongmin's skirt, which was followed by a series of tragedies.

Old Meng's eyes reddened, and he looked at Mu Tu very sorrowfully: "I've always thought that if Min Min Min had fallen for Friend Wen back then, perhaps everything would not have happened!"

The old man was laughing, his tears flowing.

Then he continued with his story:

"This girl is the precious daughter of the Four Great Army's Shengong's s, Shen Gongmin." A handsome man dressed in green, Huang Jueweng introduced the two of them.

"Oh," his comrade Wen nodded. As one of the four great military clans, he naturally knew that the Shengong clan had a beloved daughter. He had never seen her before, so the Shengong family treated her as a treasure.

"So it's the girls from the four great military clans, the Shengong Family. Friend Wen, friend Wen …" Li Dang nodded his head first, which could be considered greeting Huang Jueweng, and then looked towards his infatuated face of his comrade, and greeted him.

Her comrade-in-arms Wen Wen's face was flushed red. She looked at the woman beside the pool shyly. Being called out to by Li Jun was like waking up from a dream, and her face was flushed red.

He patted her on the shoulder and smiled as he said, "This girl looks pretty good. If you're interested, then hurry up and make your move. Otherwise, when I make my move, this woman will be your sister-in-law in the future!"

His words made his comrade's expression turn unnatural. He hurriedly waved his hand towards Li Dang and said, "If Big Brother likes it, then how could Little Brother dare to have any presumptuous thoughts!"

These words were spoken without sincerity. As for Li Dang, he sized up his comrade-in-arms with great interest. His purpose was self-evident; he wanted to see his comrade-in-arms take the initiative.