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Chapter 737

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"That was close." Zhou Yu pulled out his dark red sword from the magic circle and sheathed it. The roar from afar sent chills down their spines.

"That's … Xingtian?" Ye Cang finally saw the gigantic creature clearly.

"Yeap, a God-level hero spirit, also known as the God of War. His combat power is undeniable. It's unwise to fight him head-on." Zhou Yu turned around and saw Liu Bei waving at him from the other end of the alley. His speed of escaping is insane.

"Luckily I'm fast …" Liu Bei smiled proudly with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

"That's all you have. Sigh." Ye Cang was speechless. He's my f * cking guardian spirit. Why isn't it Xingtian or something? That Xingtian looks invincible.

"Let's take a detour. Try your best to avoid any contact with Xingtian! Also, get Wen Zhong's belongings as soon as possible. Although Wen Zhong might not be able to defeat Xingtian, he should at least have something to win. That way, the gap won't be too big. "Zhou Yu reminded.

"Actually, it's not like there's no other way. But this is the safest way for now." Zhou Yu shook his head after hearing Liu Bei's words. "The conditions for us to activate the Mythological Legend Mode are harsh. Besides, we also need certain items."

"What do you mean?" Ye Cang knew that Zhou Yu, Liu Bei and Guan Yu had the Mythological Legend Mode.

"Let's go. I'll tell you as we move."

The three of them flew.

"In the hero spirit world, there are not only real hero spirits but also imaginary hero spirits. Some of the imaginary hero spirits are too strong. After the rule of the hero spirit world was changed, in order to fight against the invasion of the imaginary hero spirits, the real hero spirits would also add the so-called imaginary Mythological Legend Mode as an addendum. Our addendum has no taboos. Once you enter the Mythological Legend Mode, you won't have any shortcomings. However, there are conditions. On the other hand, although the imaginary hero spirits are ridiculously strong, they have taboos. Of course, not everyone has this Mythological Legend Mode.

"What are your conditions for activating it?"

"Royal Uncle's self-made sandals or Second Brother and Third Brother are here …"

Zhou Yu was silent for a while. "Little Joe's. Ahem. Anyway, you can just give me her belongings."

Ye Cang thought of something and stopped abruptly. "Wait!! Your straw sandals!? "

"What?! You do!? "Liu Bei was overjoyed.

“md! Why didn't you say so earlier!! I thought it was trash! Thrown into the rubbish bin!! Go back!! " Ye Cang hurriedly turned around. Liu Bei's legs turned to jelly, and his face fell to the ground. Then, he suddenly got up. "You didn't even inform me before throwing it into the trash can!!! When?! "

"When I got rid of that Demoness Di …" Li Shiyu said.

"The one you shot in the head? Why didn't I know?! "

"At that time, you were busy burning other people's corpses. I thought it was useless, so I threw it into the flammable trash bin …"

"That was a body search! What if there's something good before the corpse disappears? "

"I don't see you searching for men!"

"Men can't forget! Go back and look for it! You can't even bear to throw away the empty mineral water bottle in your bag! How dare you throw away my straw sandals! You must have done it on purpose! "

"Why do you care?! Who knew that you would get such a disgusting item when you activate God Mode! Those straw sandals are so smelly! Besides, I thought it was useless!! "

"…" Zhou Yu sighed and followed them helplessly. Looking at the two of them mocking each other, he thought to himself. Kongming, are you sure you recommended two reliable guys to me? Let's hope I can find them. If not, I'll suffer a huge loss.

In a trash bin outside a factory.

Ye Cang pointed at the trash bin. "It's in there."

"…" Liu Bei was speechless. I, the great Emperor of Han Zhao Lie, have to go through the trash bin. He wanted to cry but no tears came out. In the end, he found a pair of old straw sandals. However, one of the sandals was only half of it. There was even a cigarette butt on it. Liu Bei remembered that he was in a hurry and threw the cigarette butt into the trash bin.

"What's wrong?" Ye Cang looked at Liu Bei with a constipated expression.

"I can't use it for the time being. I need to fix it." Liu Bei sighed and stuffed the sandals into his pocket.

"Then, hurry up and fix it." Ye Cang said and quickly turned back. While running, Ye Cang saw Liu Bei trying to fix the broken part of the sandals. She had an idea.

"Wandering around, time flies, yet I still have nothing to show for it …"

Ye Cang could almost see him in front of the lamplight. Ever since the uprising, apart from losing every battle, he had been wandering around. He had been separated from his brothers and was used to living under someone else's roof. When will my childhood dream of becoming an emperor be fulfilled? Now, forget about fulfilling it, I'm getting further and further away from it …

Ye Cang saw him bending over in front of the dim lamplight, trembling unwillingly. He clenched his fists and clenched his teeth while sobbing silently.

Suddenly, he lifted the lamp and the oil fell to the ground. The wick that had not been extinguished was attached to the straw and ignited. Liu Bei looked at the straw that was slowly burning. He walked over and patted it to extinguish it. Then, he grabbed a bunch of straw. He could not help but recall the times when he was weaving straw mats and straw sandals with his mother. I'm not bragging about my craftsmanship. I can't find anyone better than me! This is a meticulous job. Even after so many years, I've never seen anyone better than me at weaving straw sandals. Could it be that my talent is weaving straw sandals?! Liu Bei was speechless. Then, he recalled the time when he was learning to weave from his mother. He sighed and shrugged his shoulders.

Ye Cang watched as Liu Bei set up the lamp again and began weaving straw. For some reason, Ye Cang's expression when she looked at Liu Bei slowly changed from the initial doubt to a relaxed frown. Finally, she even smiled.

Liu Bei thought of his mother. His father had died when he was young, and it was his mother who brought him up. His family was very poor and it was very tough. However, he had never seen his mother cry because she was always smiling. "Child, we are descendants of the royal family. You will definitely become an indomitable hero in the future! Just like what you've said! You will sit in that mulberry tree-like covered carriage! "

The young Liu Bei nodded happily. Although his family was poor, he was able to get by with his uncle's help.

Liu Bei thought of that day again. His mother looked haggard, as if she had aged a lot. Later, when he learned that the great scholar, Lu Zhi, wanted to take him in as a disciple, he left home overjoyed.

On the day he finished his studies and left, he remembered Lu Zhi's words.

"Xuande, don't let down your mother's expectations of you. If she hadn't knelt and begged me for three days, you will have to rely on yourself in the future."

When he returned, he didn't have much improvement. However, his mother, who was deteriorating day by day, still had faith in him.

Liu Bei thought of the day he left with Yun Chang and Yide. His promise and his mother's kind smile became farewell. That's right, he didn't have the chance to fulfill his filial duties anymore. If he couldn't even fulfill his ambitions, how could he face her?!

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