Chapter 580: Thunderous Ten Thousand Pounds
On Minor Snow, one of the twenty‑four solar terms, the Bianzhou army marched out in three columns, like tigers breaking from a cage!
Liu Zhan led two thousand Qingzhou united troops to attack Huazhou, and that same day captured Kuang City in the south of Huazhou and its satellite town Pu City. The county magistrate of Kuang City was caught while fleeing, and the county commander opened the city gates to surrender. It was almost utterly unresisting.
Feng Changqing led two thousand Bozhou united troops to attack the northern districts of Zhengzhou—Yuanwu and Yangwu. They also took them in a single day, encountering virtually no resistance.
Li Baochen is in Henan itself.
Alright, that will do; though I cannot see Gu Qingqian's earlier memories, from the day she arrived I could sense that Gu Qingqian doesn't actually think highly of the peony, yet wherever she goes, this maid is always defending her, her whole face constantly flushed red like an apple.
I muttered a curse, and together with Zhang Wei I walked out of the bedroom. Along the way Zhang Wei once more briefed me on the present circumstances, but after hearing Zhang Wei's subsequent explanation, I felt that this incident was not Liao Qingjiang's fault.
At this moment, the Miao corpses blocking the Ghost‑Faced Man were almost three times as many as those on Liu Sansheng's side; under such circumstances, no one would doubt that the Ghost‑Faced Man would be utterly crushed by those Miao corpses.
Early the next morning, I immediately opened the merit book and found that the accumulated merits had already exceeded 1,100. The source of those merits was the three evil ghosts I dealt with at Han Song's house earlier, as well as the corpse demon I faced tonight.
Her lips barely part, and before she can answer, she sees Wei Qianhang already swinging his axe, delivering a fierce smash at the snarling zombie opposite.
When Yang Min was half‑full, she noticed that those who were drinking seemed to have no snacks, so she went to the kitchen and stir‑fried a plate of peanuts and salted soybeans for them to accompany the wine.
Then, on the other end of the phone came another round of flirtatious bickering under the pretense of an argument, and I have no idea when it was hung up.
"I heard that Fengyu Town always places great importance on the Lantern Festival; I heard that last year they even invited a shadow‑puppet troupe, and this year it's just a flower‑car parade." Qin Kaicheng recited the gathered information to them.
Chu Yuntian initially did not understand the reason, but after receiving a report from the gate guard, he hurried over. Stepping out of the residence, he saw a figure in black lying on the stone steps; he froze, his eyes flashing.
Xia Min lowered her gaze, withdrew her hand from Yin Ning's palm, brushed her forehead, and saw a strange mark etched on the once‑pure‑white, jade‑like forehead.
The people on the four ships, as well as the cultivators from each sect—including himself—seemed reborn; in this other world each of them assumed a different role.
"It's only been a few years and you don't recognize me? You, Ye, you've healed your scar and forgotten the pain! Never mind, we'll have fun later. Heh!" the sharp‑mouthed, monkey‑faced man let out a cold laugh, gave Chu Feng a contemptuous glance, and then walked into the manor villa.
He spoke while a smile lingered on his face; that smile, combined with the pungent, slightly green‑tinged grilled meat he held, looked extremely terrifying—at least to Bai Sen.
Chu Feng will not betray the audience, nor the people, and this is also the direction he has always wanted to pursue.
Li Shanchang entered and saw You Jingyan also present; he stammered, avoiding mention of what had brought him.
Xin Han leaned against a sand dune, simultaneously refining the healing pill in his abdomen and explaining to Zhang Yuanhao.
Moreover, not every creature's spirit can match a human's, so there is no principle that Earth‑bound life must satisfy a human‑matching rule. In plain terms, the creator has mixed the "truth is false, false is true" principle inside, which likely serves as an invisible barrier that restrains beings from verifying this "legend."
Spiritual medicines and rare ingredients, the streams of secret elixirs and divine pills are as numerous as the stars. However, most of them are merely healing pills; those that can boost cultivation have almost all been used up by their owners.
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