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The mist and drizzle were soft and gentle, while the bridge over time flowed towards an old friend.

Both sides had suffered injuries and deaths, but in the end, it was still a draw. Both sides knew that it would be difficult to win the final match of the match between Fa Wuliang and Dracula.

They had to drag out enough time for both sides to agree on their arrangements, so there was no victor in the final round. The western barbarian s then left hastily.

When he fought with Yang Yong, he had the misfortune of being defeated. In order to live, he had no choice but to sell himself to Yang Yong, and from then on, he lived.

He knew that Archbishop Gabriel would not screw him over, and the journey back would not be safe. Whether it was from the people of the Central Plains or from the team, it was unknown whether that fellow Dracula was a freak or an unstable bomb. For him to accompany him this time meant that the Church must have made some sort of compromise.

Could it be … Tong Hu felt a bad premonition as he touched his head. There was a fine layer of sweat on it, causing his hair to stand on end.

The archbishop must have known something was going on, but for some reason he had to warn him from the side instead of explaining the details to him. The only person in the Church who could make him so cautious was His Holiness.

After the martial show ended, Tong Hu was brought to the Yang family as a gift, where he would spend the rest of his meaningful life. Of course, it would not be easy to earn Jin Quan's money in the future.

Not to mention Tong Hu had followed Yang Yong to the Yang family, even Mu Tu, who had already left the Martial House earlier, had received a reward from the His Royal Highness King Hui. According to his performance at the martial arts show, the His Royal Highness King Hui would give him the reward of being fifth place, a hundred year old man would receive a medallion from the His Royal Highness King Hui.

"I can see that King Hui wants to recruit you!" The mountain chief looked at the gift the boy sent in to Mu Tu, then nodded his head. stroking his white beard, he spoke to Mu Tu who was currently studying the Plan.

Mu Tu put down the Plan in his hands, and immediately raised his head to look at the gift on the table. His originally handsome face was now somewhat haggard, and his eyes had a tinge of purple in them, which was also filled with a bit of red.

It was just that he had become quiet as he faced everything in silence. Although everything was handled neatly, he was no longer as free and uninhibited as he was before.

Knowing his past was a good thing as well as a bad thing for him. Having grown up overnight had also caused him to lose quite a bit of joy.

Glancing at His Royal Highness King Hui's present in a dull manner, Mu Tu lightly shook his head. "Grandpa Chu, please help me settle this! I don't need it either. "

A hundred years worth of ginseng was sent out just like that, without any heartache, but Chu Shan couldn't feel happy at all. This child that he treated as his own grandson had lost his vigor, and although in exchange he gained his composure, the old man still felt that it wasn't worth it.

"Child …" Just as he was about to speak up and guide Mu Tu, he was interrupted by Mu Tu.

"Grandpa Chu, there's no need to say anything. I know and understand, but I need a bit more time. You can help me deal with it!" I want to see the Plan. " Mu Tu shook his head and forced a smile at Chu Shan.

Although he was smiling, Chu Shan still felt particularly pained.

"En, then I'll help you deal with it. Take a look at the Plan, I'll call you over later." Chu Shan nodded and slowly retreated out of the door.

Old Meng, who had been waiting outside for a long time, suddenly lit up when he saw Chu Shan, but quickly dimmed down again, because the old man still shook his head and shushed him with a hand gesture, then led Elder Cai to the study room next door.

"That child still hasn't thought it through?" Elder Cai hurriedly asked upon entering the door. The wrinkles on the old man's face deepened, his turbid eyes had also become slightly bloodshot, and his eyes were slightly black. It could be seen that he had been worried for Mu Tu these past few days.

"Mm, he still can't let it go. Old thing, don't feel too bad. He's still young, so it's only temporary. You have to take care of your own body!" Chu Shan patted the old man's shoulder and advised him.

"If I had fought to the death, perhaps I would have had the chance to Minmin save her family, but I did not have that courage. Facing the people from Lv Village, I felt that I would die, so I cowered, I cowered!" Old Meng suddenly crouched down and tightly hugged his face.

"Sigh!" It's not your fault. In the beginning, he was too attentive to the overall situation and was willing to sacrifice his own life to ensure the safety of the Central Plains. But even if it's him, you can't blame him for it. They are eager for the Central Plains to break down so that they can be occupied. " Chu Shan shook his head, all the mistakes that he had made all those years ago, he could only blame Lv Village and the bunch of greedy people whom he had instigated for it.

"Right, Zhan Wushuang and Xiu Ying successfully brought the Blood Bodhi back." Old Meng slowly took out the Blood Bodhi that Zhan Wushuang had given him, and it was clear that there was only one left, while Zhan Wushuang had hidden the other one. After all, Old Meng only said that he wanted one, so he might be able to use one of these treasures anytime.

"Blood Bodhi?" Instructor Chu took the jade bottle in the Old Meng's hands and gently unscrewed the stopper. A faint smell of sulphur instantly pervaded the air and Instructor Chu quickly took a look at the color of the fruit and quickly sealed the jade bottle back up.

"That's right, it's exactly the same as the one in the book. The faint smell of sulfur, coupled with the fiery red color, it's obviously a little warm. It's definitely a good Blood Bodhi." Instructor Chu handed the bottle back to Old Meng.

Then he slowly said, "Old Meng, give it to that child yourself! Talking to him, this child originally came to Yan Jing for the sake of this thing. This time, he would definitely return to the Quan Jiao city and who knows when we will be able to meet again. [You are always so sentimental. You should think about getting sick. Go quickly!] I still hope that you can accompany me for a few more years! "Take a good look at this Jiang Shan, who is in the hands of Shang Ming and this brat, and see his glory go down."