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Chapter 497 He is a saint who should not belong to the human world. It is an honor for Ming Dynasty

Chapter 497 He is a saint who should not belong to the human world. It is an honor for Ming Dynasty to have him!

"Boom!!!"

The sky was dark and the earth was dark, the earth was shaking, the mountains were shaking, there was lightning and thunder, and endless thunder rumbled continuously, as if a great demon was about to come to the world.

Among the dilapidated ruins, two figures reappeared in the world, Xu Xin and Zhu Wuwu. Neither of them died, but the latter had basically lost everything.

"Why don't you kill me!"

Zhu Wuwu knelt down in front of Xu Xin and spoke in a weak and difficult voice. At this moment, his hair was disheveled, his hair was gray, and his face was wrinkled. He looked much older all of a sudden, from a middle-aged man in his thirties to an old man in his fifties and sixties.

Xu Xin took away everything from him, all the essence of Jing Qi Shen and martial arts memories. At this moment, he only had a little vitality left to save his life. His old body had become powerless. For the rest of his life, he could only wait to die of old age.

He didn't understand why Xu Xin didn't suck him dry. It would be better to die completely like that than to wither and die now.

"I've got what I want, you're of no use to me anymore."

Xu Xin said flatly, this was half true and half false. You could indeed get some by sucking up Zhu Wuli, but it would also take time to remove the impurities in the essence and spirit. It was not necessary.

Xu Xin has recovered the three demon seeds so far, Liu Xi, Yagyu Yijian and Zhu Wuwu. In fact, he can save their lives, but Liu Xi's operation was the first time, and only "impurities" were left. The people were directly exploded and killed, and they will have experience in the next two times.

His harvest against Zhu Wuwu has already taken away the "essence", and the little brother's identity and friendship are still a little bit, so leaving him a way to survive, there is no need to end up like Liu Xi.

"Hehe...hahahahahahahaha..."

Zhu Wuli laughed after hearing this, and his laughter revealed his difficulty.

"Father!"

"Father!"

Amid the two calls, a man and a woman came to Xu Xin and Zhu Wuwu. They were Zhu Wuwu's adopted son Duan Tianya and his adopted daughter Shangguan Haitang.

"Teacher, please spare my adoptive father's life!"

Duan Tianya knelt down to Xu Xin again, but this time Shangguan Haitang was also kneeling, and Guihai Yida also came over. His hand holding the knife was trembling, and he seemed to be unable to restrain himself.

"Yida, it was me who killed your mother, please kill me!"

Zhu Wuli saw the corner of Gui Hai Yi Dao's clothes. After hearing Xu Xin's words, he realized that his opponent was too lazy to kill him, but now he had no idea of ​​living.

He has been pursuing dreams all his life, starting with Wangtu Hegemony. Although that supreme position is far away from him, it is not without hope. Even if he can't sit in that position, with his martial arts and abilities, he can still achieve something and have power over the government and the public.

But later, during a trip to the Tianshan Mountains, he met Gu Santong and Su Xin, and he had another "dream", that of Su Xin.

Su Xin is not stunningly beautiful, but he is crazy about love. For this, he is willing to give up everything, and he does not want any dominance in the country.

He clearly got the opportunity to have Su Xin, but after that night in Taihu, he gained a lot, and his ambition expanded again, wanting more, he wanted both beauty and country. But later on, it was fate after all, and it was his own choice to reach this point.

Xu Xin was indeed pushing in secret, but he never actively interfered with Zhu Wuwu's choice. He did not go to Taihu that night and went straight to the capital with Su Xin. Even if the emperor did not want him to marry Su Xin as his concubine, Zhu Wuwu could have eloped. Go far away and return to the mountains and forests with pure heart.

If Zhu Wuli had really made that choice, Xu Xin's plan would have basically no impact on him, and he would not have ended up as he did today.

"what……"

Gui Hai Yi Dao looked at the wrinkled and painful Zhu Wuwu, raised the knife in his hand, roared angrily, his knife was trembling, and he was hesitating whether to chop it down.

His feelings for Zhu Wuli are complicated. His father died of illness when he was young. He entered Hulong Villa to participate in the selection, and he was childhood sweethearts with Duan Tianya and Shangguan Haitang for many years. Although Zhu was never called his adoptive father, he really regarded him as his father. Gui Hai Yidao is taciturn because he is not good at words and expressing his feelings, but at the same time he is sensitive and smart. He saw some of Zhu Wuli's problems earlier than Duan Tianya and Shangguan Haitang, but he never explored them too much.

"Kill me, kill me..."

Zhu Wulan was roaring angrily. He still had anger in his heart and wanted to die with dignity.

"One knife, no need..."

Shangguan Haitang and Duan Tianya stood up and wanted to stop him, but if Gui Hai Yi Dao really wanted to kill him, they couldn't stop him. The reason why the sword was still trembling now was because Gui Hai Yi Dao was still hesitating, and the gods and demons were fighting in their hearts.

With this sword blow, revenge can be avenged, but the sword made by the iron gall god who he once regarded as his biological father will definitely be affected mentally, and he may become a demon because of it.

"Your mother is not dead, I saved her."

Xu Xin ended the farce with one sentence, Gui Hai's sword fell, and Zhu Wuwu's white hair disappeared with the wind, which seemed to represent the end of his life.

"Live well! Your brother wouldn't want you to die like this."

Xu Xin said this to Zhu Wuwu, and then left the place without looking back.

Zhu Wuwu froze on the spot, staggering and about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Duan Tianya and Shangguan Haitang reached out to catch him in time.

"Father!"

"Father!"

Duan Tianya and Shangguan Haitang helped Zhu Wuwu stand up. The latter turned around with difficulty. There seemed to be sparkling crystals in his cloudy eyes. He twitched the corners of his lips with difficulty, and a dry voice came out, "In my life, I have always been In his shadow!”

"Wang Shouren, he is a saint who should not belong to the mortal world. It is an honor for Ming Dynasty to have him!"

"Brother Huang once told me that he must be a saint. Now I understand..."

"Suxin..."

Zhu Wuwang watched Su Xin and Xu Xin leave from afar. When they finally parted, his "dream" did not turn around. There was no destiny, and if you missed it, you missed it.

"Old Zhu Kuang, it's not unfair for me to lose to you, and it's not unfair for you to lose either."

Gu Santong appeared, looking at Zhu Wuwu who was like a candle in the wind, he shook his head and sighed, then turned and left.

He lost the battle with Zhu Wuwu today, but he was convinced of the defeat. This time, Zhu Wuwu did not use any strategy to deal with him.

Although Gu Santong was a martial arts fanatic, he did not have the crazy heart of Zhu Wuwu. He would not dare to try to absorb more than a hundred people at a time, but Zhu Wuwu did it and succeeded. In this regard, he thought he was inferior.

"Yes! I was not defeated unjustly..."

Zhu Wulan sighed slowly.

From that day on, the iron-courage god Hou Zhuwuwu and the three secret spies Tiandixuan disappeared from the court and the world. As if just like the notice issued by the court, a serious disease broke out in the capital, and countless people died of the disease...

(End of this chapter)

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