The leader of the tribe stood in front of Guanyu, and his beautiful eyes were lingering in his playful eyes. He smiled and looked at Guanyu, "I only want your blood."

Guan Yu curled his breath and clenched his fists slightly. A drop of blood was not a problem. The question was why he wanted this drop of blood. If the third tribe leader took his blood and put a spell on him, he would not know how he died at that time.

"Why, don't you dare?" The leader of the tribe explored forward and melted his breath into the air in front of Guan Yu's eyes.

"Occured."

Guan Yu suddenly dodged back, dodged sideways by the leader of the tribe, holding Zhou Mohuai's wrist and ran away. Although the two of them were fast, the leader of the tribe was faster.

Without running two steps, the three tribe leaders slowly fell from the sky, like a fallen leaf, gentle and elegant.

"run?"

The head of the tribe lowered his head, and the two couldn't see his expression clearly. They could only hear a considerable threat from a simple pronunciation.

Guan Yu took a deep breath, let go of Zhou Mohuai's wrists, clenched his fists and hid under his wide sleeves, "So what?"

The leader of the tribe took a step forward, and suddenly, Guan Yu made a small knife from somewhere, and slashed at his index finger.

Soon a drop of dark red blood beads gathered on the fingertips and Guan Yu stretched out his fingertips. The blood beads gathered bigger and heavier and heavier. As they were about to drip, the three tribe leader rushed up in a "swish" and dragged a small piece of white and round stone in his palm and placed it under Guan Yu's fingertips.

Blood dripped onto the stone, sliding down the round edge without any trace.

The three tribe leader frowned slightly, said nothing, and turned around and left.

After leaving the village, Zhou Mohuai and Guan Yu came to the avenue. They could already see the dragon and lion flags from afar, and they could meet in a while.

"What did you do just now?" Zhou Mohuai looked at his wrist. There was a very small wound on it. The skin on the wound was tightly pressed against it, and the edge was covered with blood.

Guan Yu leaned alone on the trunk, staring at the dragon and lion flags in the distance, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The two fingers hidden under the sleeves rubbed each other, and then the cuffs shook and dust fell faintly.

"Your army is here."

After the dragon and lion met with them, the journey was smooth and there was no stop. During the lunch break, Guanyu went to find a chef, handed over the prescriptions, and told him to do it on time.

Although the chef was strange, he still did as he did. They didn't know that their general was poisoned.

"Will we send the soup every day to you, or is there someone responsible?" The fat guy asked by the way.

"What do you think of it on weekdays?" Guan Yu remembered that Zhou Mohuai's poisoning might be caused by the food. "Is there someone responsible?"

The fat guy collected the prescription and blinked his eyes and thought, "I first delivered it after I prepared the meal. About two or three months ago, yes, when the weather was still very hot, there was a dedicated person responsible for the general's meals, so I didn't ask about it anymore."

Jinshi will be dissolved by mung beans. It was hot at that time, and dragons and lions had mung bean soup every day, so Zhou Mohuai was not poisoned.

The weather is getting colder now, especially after entering the Huaxi Corridor, the weather is very comfortable and there is no need for mung bean soup, so the poison squeezed into Zhou Mohuai's body broke out.

"The lunch we have today is delivered as usual. This soup is delivered a quarter of an hour in advance, and you will deliver it yourself."

Guan Yu finished giving the instructions and left.

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Guanyu sold Zhou Mohuai again, but Guanyu also helped Zhou Mohuai work...

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