"How so?" A hint of surprise finally appeared in Mo Sang's eyes, and the bloody eyes slowly grew larger, and the power brewing inside made him frown slightly.

Unexpectedly, even if they led away Anthony and the others, they still couldn't rescue Xiao Ai smoothly...... The blood-red lightning just now had already injured Mo Sang, which he never expected.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and something like a fireball appeared in the bloody eye, was that real thunder?

Mo Sang didn't dare to imagine if his body could withstand the terrifying thunder!

The fireball fell and he wanted to dodge, but he found that no matter where he was in this space, he would feel the terrifying pressure of the fireball hanging over his head!

It was no ordinary blood sacrifice!

Prior to this, Mo Sang had also seen the people of the Holy See perform blood sacrifices, and at most they would drop killing moves with a power similar to the two red lightning bolts just now, but this fireball was far beyond the power of ordinary blood sacrifices.

"Whew!"

Mo Sang had no way to dodge, so he simply stopped dodging, and with his arms outstretched, the Deathwing Brush stretched out, really like a pair of wings of a bird, enveloping his body in it, and he was going to resist this fireball! Anita is no longer able to fight him, as long as he dodges this fireball, he will be able to save Xiao Ai.

The terrifying coercion drew nearer, and the gold-iron feathers on the Deathwings were lifted one by one, making a dull "clang" sound.

Mo Sang's heart also sank little by little, and he became more and more aware that Deathwing couldn't stop this weird fireball!

Could it be that I, Moissan, would have died here?!

Mo San's eyes showed a hint of reluctance, he had just found his sister, how could I die like this?

At this moment, Jerome and the others returned to St. Mieu's Church desperately, and ordinary people could only see from a distance that the sky above St. Mieu's Cathedral was shrouded in a cloud of black smoke, which was nothing strange for the citizens of Yanjing, and there had been no bright blue sky in the sky over Yanjing for many years. However, in the eyes of Jerome and others, this scene was extremely shocking!

"Something really happened!" Jerome exclaimed, "Quick! ”

Through the black smoke, they could all see the falling fireballs and the strange bloody eyes.

Mo San, under the wings of death, slowly closed his eyes, no matter whether he could pick up a life or not, he could only do this, this time, it was still too light on the enemy!

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang that shook the mountain, and the fireball fell!

It was like being bombarded by a cannonball, and the whole church rose up with smoke and dust, and when the smoke fell, Jerome and the others only saw a huge pit behind the church of St. Mieu, and the small building, along with everything around the small building, was all reduced to ashes! They don't even know what's going on here!

Anita? George? Yoon?!

Where are these three masters of the Holy See?

Jerome and Troy felt a chill in their hearts, their former companions, I am afraid they had really gone to see God!

Everyone stood beside the pit with a blank expression, not even daring to find out the whereabouts of Anita and the others.

"We ...... Late? Troy's voice trembled slightly, "They...... Could it be that they have ...... Oh! No! My God! How could such a thing happen?! ”

"Blood Baby!" Jerome suddenly exclaimed, "Quick! Find the Blood Baby! ”

"It's all like this, I'm afraid the blood baby has also turned into ashes, right?" "I can't think of anyone who could turn this place into a pile of ruins!" ”

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jerome said fiercely, "Find it quickly! The blood baby was contained in the crystal ball, and Lord Anthony said that the blood baby had matured, and if there was no seal of the crown of thorns, the blood baby would break out of the cocoon! What do you think a blood baby is? Will it be so easy to turn to ashes? ”

When Troy heard this, he didn't dare to say anything more, and followed Jerome and the three Templars out of the pit and began to rummage through the rubble.

And just as they jumped down, next to the big pit, a void suddenly distorted, and a figure slowly emerged from the distorted space.

The man was dressed in a blood-red robe that mopped the floor, and the robe had black and gold flowing lines, which looked extremely luxurious. On the face of an Oriental man, with a cold color, thin eyebrows are obliquely raised into the sideburns, although there is some charm that is almost demonic, but it reveals a majesty that makes people dare not blaspheme with their eyes.

"Mosan, are you okay?" The man spoke, but his eyes fell on the group of people who were busy in the pit.

A figure slowly appeared behind the man, it was Mo Sang. However, the noble Duke of the Blood Clan was really a little embarrassed at the moment, he was naked, his arms had become bloody, and the white bones inside could be seen in several places, and on an originally handsome and unparalleled face, several shocking blood marks made people feel distressed.

Mo Sang smiled, his voice a little hoarse, "As you can see, it's good." ”

"What should we do with them?" The man's eyes were indifferent, and there was no trace of warmth in his eyes when he looked at those people.

Mo Sang frowned, "Keep them, sooner or later they will all be our enemies." But Jojo doesn't like me to kill people too much, it's really hard to do! ”

When the man heard the word "Qiaoqiao", his cold eyes moved, and finally showed a soft color, "It's good not to let her know." ”

When the words fell, the man slowly raised a hand, and the people suddenly stiffened, Jerome turned his head sharply, and looked over with surprised eyes, and then, his neck was "poof!" A streak of blood shot out, and his head rolled off his neck......

Mo Sang looked at this scene, and then looked at the man next to him, "Xiao Ai, are you still Xiao Ai?" ”

"Yes and no." Xiao Ai said coldly, "Mo Sang, I saved you because of Qiao Qiao, but it doesn't mean that you can forget your identity, what should you call me?" ”

"Your Excellency." Mo Sang slowly lowered his head and bowed slightly to Xiao Ai.

In the blood clan, it is based on strength, and Mo Sang clearly knows that this blood baby fed with his blood and Windsor's essence blood is already far superior to his own strength!

The crown of thorns cracked, and all the power in the holy weapon was absorbed by the blood eye, and the blood eye was like a bottomless black hole, devouring the holy and pure power it liked, and after the thunderous blow, the blood baby was born! It seems that everything is making a wedding dress for Xiao Ai, and it has achieved the most powerful blood baby in the history of the blood clan in front of him!

Even Mo Sang can't see through Xiao Ai's strength, has he reached the strength of the prince? Or can you already be called the Blood Emperor?!

What an irony! The future Blood Emperor of the Blood Clan turned out to be an Oriental......

"Let's go." Xiao Ai glanced coldly at the few corpses that had fallen into the pit, as if a few lives had been wiped out between his raised hands, but he was just reaching out to kill a few ants.

Mo Sang followed behind Xiao Ai, I wonder if Qiao Qiao would be happy to see such a Xiao Ai?

At the auction, the last ancient gun finally appeared, and after it was brought out, the auctioneer just briefly introduced a few words-

"This is a collection commissioned by a mysterious collector to be auctioned by our Yanyun Auction House. We have invited many top appraisers in China, but we can't come to a definite conclusion, so please be cautious when bidding. The starting price of this collection is three million! When I saw the booklet, I thought it was a suspense deliberately made by Yanyun Auction House, but I didn't expect this thing to be a "three-no" product, and such a thing dared to be auctioned? The starting price is still set so high! Isn't this fun for everyone!

Just when the ancient spear was brought out, there were several sounds of tea cups breaking in the box of Tianzi No. 2.

"Your Excellency......" Bishop Hall had never seen a cardinal archbishop so out of shape, smashing the cups in the room like a madman, and scared him out of his mind. What's wrong with this Lord Bishop?!

"It's just a fake!" Anthony let out a low roar, with his strength, he could naturally tell at once that the so-called Longinus Gun did not have the slightest breath of the Holy Spear! Damn it! It made him rejoice, and he had waited so long!

"Let's go!" Anthony was no longer interested in lingering, he already had a faint sense that something was wrong, why did he feel so strongly when he saw that pamphlet in the first place? A fake picture will never make you feel like that!

As Anthony walked, he wondered if it was the auction house who gave the gun out of his bag, or if it was originally a trap?!

Anyway, let's get back to church first!

The rusty ancient gun, sure enough, no one bid, and it was successfully "unsold", Byron stood up with a smile, glanced in the direction of the Tianzi No. 2 box, and said to Jing Yue, "Okay, let's go." ”

Jing Yue was stunned for a moment, "Lord Byron...... That's it? What are we here to do today? ”

"Oh, watch the show." Byron said in a good mood, "By the way, I also helped play a small supporting role." ”

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Jing Yue frowned suspiciously.

"Oh, you don't have to understand, you just need to know that it's time for us to get out of the game now." With that, Byron turned and walked outside.

"What a strange person." Jing Yue muttered and followed.

"It's over, I don't know if my brother is going well." Chu Qiao was relieved to see the backs of Byron and Anthony leaving the venue one after another, and suddenly found that his palms were full of cold sweat.

When Mo Sang appeared in the Chu family's villa with Xiao Ai, Chu Qiao almost didn't recognize that the cold man in front of him was Xiao Ai!

He has changed a lot, even his appearance has become a little different from before, Chu Qiao can only vaguely see some of the previous outlines from his current face.

"Xiao Ai? ......" Chu Qiao tried to call.

The corners of Xiao Ai's mouth hooked, revealing a smile, just like when he met him on the side street, the boy who looked stubborn and indifferent was able to show an incredibly warm smile, and this smile made Chu Qiao sure that the person in front of him was Xiao Ai.

"You...... You seem to have changed...... This is...... What's going on? What happened? Chu Qiao couldn't help but ask, "Why do I feel that you are different from before?" ”

"What's the difference? I'm still the same person I used to be. Xiao Ai said softly, "You don't have to worry about me in the future, I can protect myself." ”

"Hmmm! That's it! Chu Qiao also laughed, being able to see Xiao Ai standing in front of her was the only thing she was happy about in so many days.

"Alright, I'm leaving." Xiao Ai lowered his eyelids, not looking at the smile on Chu Qiao's face, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, blocking the thoughts in his eyes.

"In such a hurry, where are you going?" Chu Qiao said in surprise, "By the way, Jing Yue ...... her."

"Don't worry about Jing Yue, I'll explain it to her clearly, it's not good for me to stay here." Xiao Ai interrupted Chu Qiao's words, "Well, I still have something to do." ”

"Xiao Ai, do you have something else to hide from me?" Chu Qiao frowned and said, "We are friends, what can't you tell me?" ”

"Nope." Xiao Ai raised his head with a gentle smile on his face, "I said it, don't worry about me, even Mo Sang can't beat me now, I don't believe you ask him." I can protect myself and protect you. ”

"Xiao Ai......" Chu Qiao didn't know what to say, she knew that Xiao Ai didn't want to live in the Chu family's villa, he had always been so proud and stubborn in his bones.

"Qiaoqiao, don't worry, at any time, if you need me, I will be there for you." Xiao Ai turned around with a smile, and the void around his body rippled like water waves, and his figure disappeared into the ripples.

Mo Sang had changed his clothes, the wounds on his body had healed, and he didn't look anything unusual except that he was a little weaker.

"Brother, Xiao Ai is really stronger than you now?" Chu Qiao asked in disbelief.

Mo Sang nodded calmly, "He didn't lie to you, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid I would never see you again." ”

"Huh?!" Chu Qiao let out a short exclamation, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Anita has a Bible in her hand, and there is a strange dark force in that Bible!" Moisan muttered, "Anita used two Templars and his own flesh and soul to perform a blood sacrifice against me. I felt as if the Blood Sacrifice had summoned something, and the power in it was beyond my control...... If Xiao Ai hadn't been born and sucked away that power, I'm afraid I would have been torn apart by that terrifying power! ”

"That means that power may be dormant in Xiao Ai's body?" Chu Qiao immediately thought of this.

"I don't know." Mo Sang shook his head and said, "Only Xiao Ai himself knows this, but looking at his current state, there shouldn't be any big problem, he can control his body and strength." ”

"Hey...... It's really unsettling. Chu Qiao sighed, "I hope Xiao Ai won't suffer any more hardships from now on." ”

Mo Sang was silent for a while, "If Xiao Ai can get the Blood Tooth and become the true Blood Emperor, then he will no longer be afraid of anything!" Even if it's the Holy Light, it can't hurt him! ”

"Blood Fang, born in a month." Chu Qiao muttered, "Xiao Ai should know about this, right?" ”

"He should know that with his current strength, even if I don't tell him, he can feel the breath of the Blood Fang, after all, the Blood Fang is a Blood Clan Holy Weapon!" Moissando.

"Now it is estimated that the Holy See's gang has suffered a loss, and it will also stop, and after a month, we will help Xiao Ai get the blood tooth!" Chu Qiao said, "Brother, you won't blame me for being biased, right?" ”

Mo Sang just smiled, "Don't think nonsense, if I want to be the Blood Emperor, will Xiao Ai still be able to live until now?" Let Xiao Ai be the Blood Emperor, I just want to accompany my sister. ”

Yun Mo thought a little unhappily in his heart, do you still plan to live in Shajiabang permanently, and stay here in the future?

"Yun Mo, you won't mind, right?" Mo Sang looked at Yun Mo.

"Don't mind." Yun Mo smiled dryly--it's weird!

The next day, Chu Qiao returned to school, and it seemed that the exam was about to take place!

When Chu Qiao walked out of the examination room, he looked up at the sky, and felt bitterly that even God was deliberately against him! Why do you not know all the content of the exam? Yes...... It's miserable, will you fail the course?

"Qiaoqiao, didn't do well in the test?" Meng Pingping saw Chu Qiao's bitter look on her face, this girl has always been very good at exams, why is it that she is like she has been roasted after the exam this time?

"Sister Pingping, what if I fail? I'm scared to death. Chu Qiao spread his hands, "There has been too much time delayed in the past few months, and I am not a prodigy, if I can do well in the exam, those who study hard don't have to live." ”

"That's just as well." Meng Pingping nodded sympathetically, "Okay, let's go shopping, go shopping spree, I heard that it will be conducive to decompression." ”

"Really?" Chu Qiao was a little unconvinced.

"Really, last time I fell out of love, Wenwen accompanied me to go shopping for two days, and my wounded soul was healed in one fell swoop!" Meng Pingping said confidently.

"Uh...... Okay, let's go shopping! Chu Qiao also found that he hadn't gone shopping for too long, so it was time to relax himself.

The three girls immediately went to the street with their bags and banknotes.

Of course, they don't go to the commercial street, the old street in Yanjing City is their goal, and they can often find some distinctive things here, after all, Yanjing City is the old imperial capital!

Walking on an old street, there are still many old buildings from decades ago, inhabited by natives of old Yanjing, compared to the glitzy and fast-paced outside, this place seems quiet and long-lasting.

"Hey, there's an old shop over there!" Su Wen, the girl who likes to go shopping the most, saw an inconspicuous door in the depths of the old street at a glance, with a wooden signboard hanging on it - Gu Zhai.

Gu Zhai, as the name suggests, should be a place to sell antique gadgets, right?

"Let's go, let's see!" Su Wen eagerly took Meng Pingping and Chu Qiao's hands, "Maybe you can find something good." ”

"Cut, what's there to do in such a humble little shop?" Meng Pingping said disapprerovingly, "If there is really something good, I must go to Liulichang to set up a stall, and I can still wait for rabbits on this old street?" Maybe it's some bluffing fake. ”

"The things in the glass factory, I still grabbed a lot of fakes! We are not professionals, can we see the real fake? Go check it out, pick up some gadgets and just take it with you. Su Wen said unconvinced.

"Alright, alright, we're out for a walk anyway, let's go in and have a look!" Chu Qiao saw that the two were about to fight again, so he hurriedly came out to play a round.

The three of them walked into Guzhai together.

Originally, I thought that the person who was watching the store must be an old man with gray hair, glasses and a coat, but I didn't expect that the person sitting next to a table of eight immortals drinking tea in the room was actually a young man in his twenties.

There is only such a person in the house, is he the boss?

Seeing the three of them walk in, the young man just raised his eyelids, didn't greet them, but sat still and calmly poured himself a cup of tea and continued to drink.

"Where's the boss?" Meng Pingping looked around and couldn't help asking.

Only then did the young man put down the teacup and said, "I'm the boss, you can take a look at it, and you can tell me what you like." ”

It's really a drag to do business like this!

Meng Pingping pursed her lips, and as soon as she turned around, she was about to raise her feet to go out, but was pulled by Su Wen, "Sister Pingping, you have come in, just take a look, look, there are a lot of beautiful gadgets over there!" ”

As he spoke, Su Wen pulled Meng Pingping to the row of glass cabinets in the center of the room, pointed to the things inside, and said, "Look! There is actually a nanmu comb rouge buckle, wow, and a beautiful little mirror! Look at this craft, it's not sold anywhere else! ”

Meng Pingping was immediately attracted by the dazzling array of small things.

Chu Qiao looked around casually, this room was not big, there was a row of glass cabinets in the middle, the cabinet was divided into several layers, and a soft brocade carpet was placed on it, and the gadgets that Su Wen just mentioned were placed on it.

On both sides are two rows of solid wood treasure pavilions, with large items on display.

However, these things are all randomly placed there, and some of them have a thick layer of dust on them, and it seems that no one has cleaned them for a long time, and this boss is really lazy.

There was a table of eight immortals not far from the door, although Chu Qiao couldn't recognize what material the table was made of, but seeing that the four corners of the table were carved with very exquisite patterns, he wondered in his heart, could this table also be an "antique"?

Chu Qiao, who was not very interested in antiques, simply sat on the other side of the Eight Immortals table, waiting for Su Wen and Meng Pingping.

Seeing this, the boss casually took a small cup from the tea set next to him, poured a cup of tea for Chu Qiao, handed it over, and didn't say a polite word of "please" or anything.

Chu Qiao was not polite, took the small purple sand cup, and a fragrance rushed over, and a look of surprise slowly appeared on her face.

Because this tea is not ordinary tea.

Smelling this mellow fragrance, it is a bit like the tea that the old man treasured!

The old man's tea was given by Li Lao, and once I heard the old man mention the origin of this tea - this is the young leaves picked from the three big red robes in Wuyi Mountain that have lived for hundreds of years, and the tea made every year is only more than ten catties, which is specially for a leader of the level of Li Lao to drink. I heard that those three tea trees can be regarded as national treasures, and there are armed police stationed there to guard them! How can the average person drink such tea?

Thinking of this, the surprise on Chu Qiao's face slowly faded, and he didn't know much about tea, so he was afraid that he couldn't tell it clearly.

"Good tea." Chu Qiao took a sip and praised, "It tastes pretty good!" ”

The boss just smiled, "Well, the girl is so good, this tea, I only made such a pot in January to quench my cravings." ”

Chu Qiao couldn't help but chuckle when he heard the boss's half-literate words. These people who are in the antique business talk so sourly, as if others don't know that he is not authentic.

"Wow! This mirror is so nice! Boss, show us it! Su Wen pointed to a bronze mirror inside the glass cabinet and screamed in surprise.

The boss heard this, stood up, and walked over slowly.

He was wearing a Tang costume gown with a stand-up collar, black embroidered with gold thread, and the gold thread dark lines flowed as if it were alive as he walked, and he could faintly see what kind of pattern it was.

This gown with a room full of antiques does not look abrupt, but gives people a very harmonious feeling.

"Is that it?" The boss's voice is not slow, it sounds like the fragrance of tea, giving people a very mellow feeling.

"Yes! Oh, yes! Su Wen said eagerly.

Meng Pingping on the side said, "What is there to see about that mirror-inlaid bells and whistles?" ”

"Hey, why do you have to despise what I like?" Su Wen pursed his lips and said dissatisfied.

"I'm here to improve your connoisseurship all the time, okay?" Meng Pingping said with a smile, pointing to the mirror in the boss's hand and said, "Look, isn't it just a bronze mirror?" What is the main function of a mirror? It's a picture, right? This mirror is good, the mirror is blurry, and even the shadow of a person cannot be seen clearly, but there are colorful stones inlaid behind it, is this to make people look at the front or the back? And this mirror handle, the handle is used to hold! It's also inlaid with stones, how uncomfortable it is to hold! The person who made this mirror at the beginning was either brain-dead or weak! ”

"Meng Pingping!" Su Wen crossed his hands on his hips, and his willow eyebrows were upside down, "Do you know what art is!?" ”

"Poof...... It's a small sample, it's still art, it's an imitation, what kind of art are you talking about? Meng Pingping said disapprerovingly.

When the boss heard this, he was not angry, but smiled and said, "This mirror is not a fake." ”

"People who sell antiques say that their goods are genuine!" Meng Pingping pointed to the mirror and said, "Which celebrity has used your mirror?" Is it Yang Guifei or Wu Zetian? Go up further, isn't it Wei Zifu? ”

"Hehe......" the boss chuckled, "This bronze mirror is really used by a beauty, guess again?" ”

"Cut ......" Meng Pingping rolled her eyes, "Don't bluff me!" How much does your mirror cost? ”

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It's the end of the month, it's really the end of the month, and there are still tickets thrown out, and they are invalid after expiration!