Chapter 209 Hua Tuo's Descrements

Han Long left so freely without any burden. He also has no awareness of soft rice at all. Of course, this may have something to do with his lazy politeness with Li Mengmeng.

Along the way, Han Long slowly walked towards the Jiangda campus with the slightly shaky Chinese hero.

Suddenly, a gust of evening wind blew, and Hua Hero couldn't help shaking. At this time, it was early winter. The cold wind made him, who was a little drunk, and his mind began to clear up a little.

Han Long looked at the Chinese hero, who had obviously become a little clear, and said with a smile, "Are you awake?!"

The Chinese hero clenched his fist with his right hand, gently hammered his head, and tried his best to recall, "Brother Han, thank you for tonight."

Han Long said lightly, "Since you call me Brother Han, and I call you Brother Hua, where does the word Xie start?"

The Chinese hero opened his mouth and finally swallowed the touching words back into his stomach.

After a long time, Hua Hero suddenly stopped and said, "Don't you wonder why I got drunk and lost my temper?"

Han Long smiled and said, "Everyone has their own secrets. If you are willing to share or trust me, I would like to be a quiet listener."

The Chinese hero looked at Han Long with a complicated look. After taking a deep breath, he said in a low voice, "My father died of a serious illness when I was very young, and my mother also died of terminal illness a few months ago. I could only watch all this, but I was helpless."

Han Long sighed and said, "You can't control life, old age, illness and death. Why do you have to be depressed about it? I think my aunt is in the spirit of heaven, and I don't want to see you like this.

In Han Long's opinion, it was because of his mother's death that Hua Hero used alcohol to relieve his worries, and he didn't even have the heart to do the business he inquired about. He even said that he may regard the fact that he often betrays other people's private information as a kind of retribution. If he hadn't graduated in his senior year, I'm afraid he would have chosen to drop out of school directly.

"But I had a chance to change all this." The Chinese hero said excitedly.

Han Long was slightly stunned and nodded without saying anything. He knew that this must involve the privacy of Chinese heroes, so it was not easy for him to ask deeply. If he is willing to say something, he will naturally have an explanation.

"A few days ago, I saw on the news that someone in the state of Korea shouted that Hua Tuo was from Goryeo, but what does this matter to me? What can I do?!" The Chinese hero said in a different style.

Han Long was speechless for a moment, but he didn't know how to answer. After a long time, he said, "I also heard about this matter. The man claimed to be a descendant of the Chinese magic doctor. Dean Li of our college has taken the people of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association to clarify the facts."

The Chinese hero shook his head and said, "It's useless! I have read the news on the Internet that the Korean proposed to compare with them for two unique skills that have been lost for a long time. President Li and others have been defeated. It is estimated that they will return to China in the next two days.

Han Long didn't know why the Chinese hero would be so careful about this matter, but he still couldn't help persuading: "There will be a steady stream of people going to Goryeo. Even if the real descendants of the Chinese magic doctor will not go, maybe the descendants of the Chinese magic doctor will go to Goryeo and defeat and expose them."

Han Long sighed helplessly, and every family had a difficult scripture. Since the Chinese hero's grandfather made such a decision, he can't force anything as an outsider. I had to ask silently, "So what's your plan now?"

The Chinese hero slowly lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and his face seemed to be very struggling.

Seeing this, Han Long didn't say anything, but stopped and waited for him to make a choice. No matter what kind of choice the Chinese hero made in the end, from the moment he told himself the truth, Han Long was determined to keep it secret for him and respect his decisions and ideas.

"Alas, it's too late now. I don't even have a medical foundation in martial arts now. Even if I want to learn Huajia's unique skills again, it's too late. The Chinese hero finally looked up to the sky and sighed and said helplessly.

Han Long shook his head with a smile and said, "It's never too late to learn. Even if you can't learn too deeply for a while, it's better than learning nothing. Even if you can't do anything now, there is at least one thing you can do.

The Chinese hero raised his head when he heard the words and asked with some astonision, "What's the matter?"

Han Long said slowly, "At least you can go to Goryeo now, straighten your chest and tell those Goryeo sticks that your ancestor Hua Tuo is from China, and you are the real heir of Hua Tuo!"

Hua Hero said hesitantly after hearing this, "But I don't have Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles and Ghost Thirteen Styles at all. How can I prove that I am a descendant of Hua Tuo?"

Han Long smiled and said, "That kind of competition is just to increase persuasiveness, or the exchange between Huaxia and Gaoli's medical and ancient martial arts strength. As long as you can show strong evidence to prove that you are a real posterity of Hua Tuo, these are enough. As for the two comparisons proposed by the Koreans, I think naturally there will be other people to defeat them.

The Chinese hero said thoughtfully, "I think I understand. If there is any strong evidence, I still have the Chinese family tree and medical works from my ancestors. It's just that the book was re-edited by the descendants of my ancestor Hua Tuo, not the original version. The real orphan has been burned by Cao Thief.

After hearing this, Han Long originally wanted to tell him that the real remnants of the green bag were still here, and he also wanted to return the things to the original owner. But after thinking about it, I decided to be silent for the time being. After all, Chinese heroes do not have enough strength to protect this ancient medical martial arts secret book now, and giving it to him will only bring him death.

"If there is a Chinese family genealogy and relevant medical works by Chinese magic doctors, it is enough to prove that you are a descendant of Hua Tuo. As for the rest of the things, naturally others will do it well!" Han Long said with a happy face.

Originally, Han Long planned to defeat the Goryeo stick who claimed to be a descendant of Hua Tuo as a descendant of Hua Tuo, thus proving that he was not the only one who had the two unique skills. It would not work to rely on this to say that Hua Tuo was a Korean. Now it's all right. Since there are real Hua Tuo's backs, it naturally shows that the Koreans are nonsense.

Hua Hero was refreshed after hearing this and said excitedly, "Then how should I go?"

Han Long thought for a time and smiled, "Go with me!" I'm just going to go to Korea to find Dean Li. They have something to do.

The Chinese hero nodded in surprise and then said, "So when are we going to leave?" By the way, I have to go back to my hometown before that, because I didn't bring those things with me.

Han Long nodded and said with a smile, "Then in three days!" When you come back, we will go to Korea together. I believe that when the truth comes out, you will become the real hero of the Chinese family!"

Hua Hero looked at Han Long with a smile on his face and nodded solemnly. At this time, his eyes were full of high fighting spirit, and it seemed that his footsteps were no longer floating at this moment.