45
This was not the first time Li Puyu had encountered such a situation, and by now she had grown somewhat accustomed to it. Feeling utterly bored, Li Puyu decided to take a proper rest, and once again, she went to sleep to pass the tedious time.
She edged closer to Lu Yu, and Lu Yu pulled her into his embrace. Together, the two of them tilted their heads back to gaze at the stars.
However, he was currently at the peak of his career and ambition, having been awarded the rank of Major General at the tender age of twenty-five. Naturally, he was filled with boundless gratitude toward Li Junhao, returning that favor with tenfold energy while simultaneously displaying his talents to Li Junhao in exchange for even greater power.
On the other side, leveraging the momentum of his heavy sword and Wang Zhen's flight, Garen lunged forward desperately right behind them.
When the order was passed down, the response was far from optimistic, and stubbornly, no one stepped forward to lead the way.
The fighting ape walked straight up to Yu Yu's table, as if wanting to say something. Yu Yu, however, felt rather puzzled—he and Qu Wan'er were only halfway through their meal, yet the other party was already finished?
Seizing the upper hand and giving Lin Yun no chance to fight back, Ren Kun slammed his feet hard against the ground, rushed directly in front of Lin Yun, and unleashed a flurry of punches across the sky, every blow landing squarely of flesh.
The doctor was this close to bluntly stating that these were the symptoms of a vegetative state, but considering the identities of the family members, he ultimately held his tongue.
This man was short with triangular eyes, and his gaze was sinister and chilling. Standing at only about one hundred and sixty-five centimeters tall, he had two swords bound to his waist—one long and one short. The long one was naturally a samurai sword, which looked to be of fine quality, though certainly not a legendary blade, while the short one was commonly known as a wakizashi.
The Demon-Subduing Holy Buddha who had originally stood outside the barrier had also vanished without a trace, leaving only dozens of Buddhas surrounding the barrier.
"What on earth happened on Cuiming Mountain yesterday?" Before dawn the next day, the righteous path's Soul-Formation and Nascent-Soul cultivators gathered together, discussing what on earth had caused last night's terrifying spiritual fluctuations and brilliant, daylight-like radiance.
The Earth-Covering Rat was a low-tier demonic beast with virtually no combat capability of its own. However, it possessed a unique ability to sense heavenly treasures whose tiers were not too far above its own. As the Earth-Covering Rat grew stronger, the tier of the heavenly treasures it could detect would also increase.
Pulling up the attributes of the Silver Poison Pill, right under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a blue pill manifested its formidable recovery capabilities.
However, as the carriage jolted along, not long after they set off, Tian Tian half-wakingly stirred, letting out soft, involuntary moans.
Lian Yu looked at the midday sun and frowned, saying, "Why aren't they here yet? What time is it!" With that, she checked her watch and glanced twice more at the vermilion wooden coffin.
I was laughing a bit like a madman, but who wouldn't be excited upon encountering such good fortune? Possessing this inner core was equivalent to owning a heaven-defying divine artifact for saving one's life.
Li Zhixian let out a delicate cry: "Take this!" With a wave of her right palm, a pebble shot forth. Unwilling to dodge, Master Li swung his sword to parry it, producing a crisp "clang." The sound was pleasant to the ear, though his internal energy fell far short of the person who had previously knocked down Village Chief Huang's goose-feather saber—perhaps the opponent was intentionally concealing their strength.
"Such a vast place, so much land..." The eyes of the soldiers from the Central Plains shone with greed. Most of those who went out to become soldiers were people whose families suffered from a shortage of land.
Of course I could hear the sound of their conversation, because I was no longer an ordinary person. Even if a fly landed on someone's skin, I could clearly hear the sound of its rubbing feet.
"We need to choose a city to observe more deeply once again. Which city do you think is best to pick?" the otaku asked.
Emperor Jiajing nodded repeatedly, his imperial countenance glowing with delight: "You are right! We must establish a specialized Likin bureau responsible for collecting taxes..." He had already stood up from the couch and was pacing back and forth across the hall, a testament to the agitation in his heart.
"It seems it cannot be found outside. Do you have connections to acquire top-grade jade?" the man asked.
This proved beyond a doubt that those three strange entities hunting him had indeed been trailing him the entire time.
Once the description was complete, all the information condensed into an informational world, and the second person pushed this informational world toward the wanderer.
After dropping off Fang Xiangxiang, He Jin realized he had completely run out of time and decisively headed back home; anyway, he hadn't been too keen on rushing to the airport in the middle of the night to pick someone up in the first place.
When the dwarf saw this nearby, his face was filled with terror, but his expression relaxed only when he saw a ball of golden light floating steadily in Feng Rui's palm.
That thread involving Xie Boshun had proceeded almost entirely according to Du Yan's plan, going smoothly. However, on He Jin's end, a new variable had emerged.
It was impossible that the Kong family had failed to produce a single scoundrel across so many generations; how could such a thing be possible?
Therefore, before firmly taking the blame upon himself, he needed to seize control of the Xie family. Only then could He Jin appear before all the members of the Xie family in the posture of a savior.
"Thud, thud, thud..." Two Minotaur-class mechanical beasts charged at the very forefront, followed closely behind by more than a dozen stalkers.
Qi Fei pondered for a moment. He was not surprised that the other party would ask such a question, nor did he display any unusual emotions; he simply really didn't want to explain so much to him.
"This is a demonic soul-cultivation technique, consisting of three tiers! They are the Soul Control Technique, the Soul Sonic Technique, and the Soul Devouring Technique!" Duan Longfei's face grew warm as he briefly glanced through them.
While Lin Mong was filled with utter incomprehension, a deep, booming hum rang out. Turning his head, Lin Mong discovered that the silver-gray radiance on Zhuang Fan's body had now vanished for no apparent reason.
"The relationship between the Princess Consort and Miss Ye..." The shadow guard who had brought the news looked at Yingying, a trace of awkwardness appearing on his face.
After getting out of the car, he ignored him, pulled open the rear door with his dog paw, and walked into the house with a bamboo basket containing over a dozen steamed buns in his mouth.
In merely two breaths of time, that wave of heat vanished without a trace, and the temperature throughout the entire auction house gradually dropped, finally returning to normal.
Arriving at this point, Zhong Heling still had not launched an attack, merely dodging continuously. Whether it was because she had no opportunity to strike amid such fierce attacks or due to other reasons remained unknown.
That night, a discussion post regarding Su Ronghua's deeds suddenly erupted on Weibo without any warning.
Inside this stone cave, the two of them looked like mere lambs in the eyes of this giant python, which could swallow them whole with a single bite.
Seeing the bewildered expressions of both sides and listening to their self-talk, Baili seemed to have already guessed something.
Echizen Ryoma walked straight toward his room as if he couldn't hear Ryoga Echizen speaking at all; everything Ryoga said simply went in one of Ryoma's ears and out the other.