Chapter 103: Defending the Fortress to the Death

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Under the towering high walls, a maid with a terrified expression hurriedly carried a wine pot into the castle. The light inside was very dim; a bonfire was lit in the corridor, and the guard knight at the door looked at the maid expressionlessly, then cleared a path.

The maid walked into it cautiously. Flags were hung on both sides of the lord's hall, which in the darkness seemed like a vicious dragon waiting to devour someone.

King Uther had Sarmatians...

She led Roubao into the bedroom and stood still. Watching Roubao's eyes light up, sniffing around in Huang Yuan's bedroom, but ultimately finding nothing, it gradually became listless again.

Su Luo looked at the streets and the people's attire here; most of them were dressed in fine clothes, at least very luxurious compared to the commoners of Taiguan Town.

After inquiring about the news, Feng Zhou took Linghu Chong, Gao Genming, and a dozen other Huashan disciples, mounted their steeds, and galloped toward the Shangluo Mountains.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that the people in the village might not have noticed, but it was noticed by someone with a heart.

Caravans traveling through the Western Regions often travel together. Qiao Dayong's caravan was also together with several other caravans; Qiao Dayong had more than twenty large carts here, and the others had ten large carts, three large carts.

"What?" Jiang Ying felt that Jun Qinglan was very strange today, and what she said was even stranger; she couldn't understand a single word.

Jun Qinglan looked sideways. What he was pointing at was the last page of the genealogy. On the third day of the sixth month of the fifth year of Ganping, Qin Yu, the eldest grandson of the sixteenth generation of the Qin family, adopted Chen Mobai as his foster son, who was then the third son of the seventeenth generation. But that line of words was crossed out entirely by a thick, heavy ink line.

However, at this very moment, in everyone's hearts, Roubao was no longer just a dog; it was their companion, their family.

Qingwu looked at them speechlessly: "You all know the King of Thieves; if he wants to escape, no one can stop him. Do you think Zhang Han would be stupid enough not to know?" As she spoke, she looked at the Mohist people with an extremely speechless expression, as if to say, 'I am defeated by your stupidity.'

"Boss Wang Haode, Boss Li Qingyu, and Boss Liu Ting." The informant answered truthfully.

At this moment, the strength of the Blazing Demon Lion had already been raised to the peak of the fourth stage. It wasn't that it couldn't be raised anymore, but that Li Feng couldn't hold on.

Under the fierce pounce of the Profound Spirit Leopard, Li Feng's feet stepped out a deep scratch on the ground, and his body was pushed backward uncontrollably.

Seeing the opponent arrive in front of him in a flash, the chakra fluctuation carried by the fist wind was definitely the kind that could kill a person.

"People will not be exploited, will not be oppressed, will not be separated from their wives and children, and there are no slaves here."

The green-shirted man fought against the beast head, and the pressure that had been weighing on Li Feng and the others finally diminished a lot, allowing them to barely stand up.

If the situation allowed, Li Feng wouldn't mind going up to finish them off. In this way, he would have two Yin Spirits whose upper limit could reach the seventh stage of strength.

An Yang looked at Elaina beside him with gentle eyes. Ever since three days ago, perhaps because her father returned, perhaps because the two had established a romantic relationship, perhaps both.

After receiving the imperial edict of appointment, the eunuch did not linger and went straight back to the palace. A relaxed smile also appeared on Ying Che's face.

As for whether Po Jun died or not, Li Feng didn't have much of a feeling, but thinking that Ye Qingyi had likely met with an accident, Li Feng couldn't help but feel a wave of sadness.

A shuriken with a bit of lightning was thrown from Kennen's hand, and the target was also Lucian.

Perhaps, life does not have absolute perfection. Being content with what one has is the best state of mind a person should possess. This point is also very important.

The precious sword mixed with all his evil power pierced into the Green King's black armor, and the evil spirit was instantly transformed into righteous energy. However, the transformation and connection were too slow, and in that split second of vacancy, he was shaken away by the Green King's exertion of power. ===== CHAPTER 104 =====