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The road of the capital was not alone. After waking up from Quan Jiao city, not long after, under her persuasion, Mu Tu set foot on the road to search for Blood Bodhi in the capital.

As for the unconscious Wang Yuyan, he was handed over to them to take care of. Because her heart veins were broken, the Old Man Bajing had to pass on some of her internal energy to Wang Yuyan every day to ensure the freshness of her flesh.

After travelling for almost a month, the majestic fire beacon in the capital appeared before Mu Tu's eyes from afar. The clothes on Mu Tu's body were also covered with dust, and the internal injuries that he had not fully healed caused his face to look extremely pale.

Although there was dust on his pale face, it was still difficult to cover his handsome face. The young miss who alighted from the carriage was slightly surprised when she saw Mu Tu's appearance, she did not expect that he was actually a handsome young master. No wonder his maidservant insisted on coming down to save this young master.

"Xiao Cui, wipe the corner of your mouth, Uncle Fu, see if this young master is alright." The young miss then instructed the Uncle Fu.

As for the Xiao Cui maids, they wiped the corners of their mouths, and stared fixedly at Mu Tu, watching the actions of the Uncle Fu.

The Uncle Fu grabbed Mu Tu's wrist, and with a slight wave of his inner qi, he entered. After closing his eyes for a moment, another wave of inner qi entered, and after going back and forth three times, he looked at his young miss awkwardly: "Young miss, my abilities are low, I can only sense that this young master seems to have suffered from severe internal injuries, and is even suffering from inflammation."

"Internal injury, this is the wilderness, Uncle Fu, take this young master to the food cart at the back and bring him to the capital!" Finished speaking, the young miss looked at Mu Tu's face, extended a pair of slender jade hands, and pinched Xiao Cui's ears, she returned to her carriage, and Uncle Fu followed her orders to bring Mu Tu back to the grain cart.

"Mn." Sensing that someone had put him down, Mu Tu's eyes began to tremble slightly, but he was still unable to open them.

"Young man, lie down quietly and take a rest. My family's young lady will be kind enough to bring you to the capital and find you a doctor." Uncle Fu carefully covered Mu Tu's body with a cloth bag made out of food, and conveniently gave him a small mouthful of water.

"Uncle Fu, your young miss picked up another person! "I've saved quite a few people along the way. Truly worthy of the heart of a Bodhisattva!" The guards at the back of the cart joked.

"Ah, yes, young miss is kind. A few young brothers help take care of this child. What a pity, this world is in chaos!" Uncle Fu sighed as he waved to the guards …

There had always been a lot of people plundering the streets. Although this group also had a few Mighty Escort Office guards, the Uncle Fu could not help but be a little worried.

What was there to be afraid of? Suddenly, a group of birds in the forest flew away in all directions, and a group of bearded big men stood casually on the path towards the tiger's lance, coldly staring at Uncle Fu's group.

"I'm the one who opened this mountain!" Before a small bearded man could finish his sentence, a big black foot appeared from behind him and kicked him to the ground. The owner of the big black foot stood up and said in a clear voice, "Robbed!"

"Hu-ge, domineering." The group of men behind him began shouting, but no one felt sorry for the man who had been kicked down.

"This Brother Hu, right? This is Mighty Escort Office's great escort, Hua Wu. May I ask if you could give me some face and let me pass?" A guard at the front of the carriage jumped off his horse and walked to the front of the caravan with a smile on his face as he spoke to Brother Hu.

"Yo, Mighty Escort Office, who do you know?" Hu-ge scratched his ears, flicked his nails, and said to the men behind him in confusion.

"We don't know each other. They count as green onions, so everything that comes into this Tiger Pouncing Forest is ours." A man behind Brother Hu shouted as he brandished his long-hilted saber wildly.

"What the hell? Did you hear that? My subordinate has already said that these things belong to us. Scram!" Hu-ge used his plain blade to rub his big black leg, and immediately glared at Hua Wu.

"Why don't we do this? We'll keep the fare, can you let us pass?" Hua Wu suppressed the restless guards behind him, and spoke to Brother Hu in an amiable tone.

"Scram, these are all ours. I'll give you guys half an incense's time, otherwise, I won't mind adding some nutrients to the trees in the tiger's pines." He stretched out his hand to pinch the toes of the big black foot and sniffed lightly. Hu-ge waved his hand wildly, signaling his men to go and take the treasures.

"Brother Wu, fight it out with them. It's just a group of thieves. Brothers, work hard and treat it as getting rid of the evil for the people!" A young guard from the Mighty Escort Office came to Hua Wu's side from behind and shouted loudly. It was obvious that he did not know what her own Brother Wu was worried about.

"Be careful, look at the little miss and the rest. These people are not easy to mess with. Our escort will probably meet with trouble. That Brother Hu is a famous bandit, a villain who came out of the court when he was killed." Hua Wu instructed the two guards to protect the young miss from the back, and turned to be on guard against Brother Hu's group.