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Chapter 1300 Glory and meritorious service, no regrets

The team in the distance gradually approached and came into everyone's sight.

Master Huaiqing, who is wearing a hundred-pin robe, has gray hair and kind eyes.

The team behind her were all strong warriors, transporting cartloads of items like a caravan.

Beside Master Huai Qing, there were also the armor of the Jiuzhou Shrine Warriors who had not yet taken off their armor, and the third elder of the Zhan Zhan Academy.

Chu Yue stepped forward and said: "Shenwu Kingdom is far away, thousands of miles apart. Master Huaiqing is not in Qingyin Temple, how could it be..."

"Girl Ye said goodbye to her elders before leaving, so the elders naturally wanted to pay a visit to this magical weapon."

Master Huaiqing held the red sandalwood beads, looked back at the items in the car behind him, and said in a gentle voice: "When the war breaks out, the people suffer, and the soldiers are injured and disabled, so they always need medicine. After you left Qingyin Temple, the poor nun

Then I thought about finding a nearby medicine dealer, and it happened that Dean Ji told the poor nun about the elixir field of the Zhan Zhan Academy, so he picked the medicinal materials and transported them to Shenwu."

Chu Yue looked at Master Huai Qing's face, her eyes slightly red.

Perhaps Master Huai Qing became ill because of his longing for his daughter, or perhaps Master Huai Qing had been practicing hard for many years and seemed to be much older than his peers.

But the old man's features have a gentleness that is rare in the years.

Master Huaiqing saw corpses all over the ground, rivers of blood, Chu Yue's body covered in cuts and bruises, and her red clothes had long torn apart. He also saw the flags fluttering on Dongli City, and he knew the hard battle last night, and that Shenwu had ushered in this battle.

victory.

"Xiao Chu!"

Mu Chenhai walked over anxiously, looking up and down at Chu Yue carefully.

Seeing the injuries all over Chu Yue's body, tears overflowed from her eyes, and she scolded: "I'm in Beijing City. You said that such a big thing happened to Shenwu, but you didn't even tell me, you kid, why?"

It’s always like this, I have to carry everything alone, what should I do if I can’t carry it anymore?”

"I can handle it." Chu Yue smiled slightly.

"Doesn't it hurt if you hold it?"

Mu Chenhai said: "Father, eldest brother and fourth brother know that I didn't keep an eye on you and caused you so many injuries. How can I have the dignity to go back to Mu Mansion to see them?"

Mu Chenhai is the second son of Mu Mansion in Beizhou and a serving general of Jiuzhou Shrine.

This man has always had a thick head and a straight head, and is famous for this.

Now that everyone saw that Mu Chenhai was so concerned about Chu Yue, everyone was confused and couldn't think of a reason.

In the end, the onlookers around him were all sweating for Mu Chenhai. Their eyes fell on Ye Mohan, thinking about when Emperor Ye would take action to kill this love rival who had come out halfway.

.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Ye stood with his hands behind his back, not moving at the same place, with no hint of anger in his expression, as if he agreed to his wife's idea of ​​having sex.

For a moment, everyone's thoughts were full of excitement.

If Mu Chenhai knew what these people were thinking, he would probably vomit three liters of blood.

At this time, Master Huaiqing frowned and "coughed" when he saw that Mu Chenhai was anxious, his behavior was vulgar, and he was not polite at all.

But Mu Chenhai's only thought was about Chu Yue's injuries, and he kept chattering: "You are a little girl, and you have suffered so many injuries. If they know about it, they will not only feel sorry for you, but also cut you."

My head."

Chu Yue looked directly into Mu Chenhai's eyes, her back as straight as a winter pine.
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