Chapter 592: I Want to Put My Energy into Military Affairs

"Finally, we've arrived."

Yan Zhenqing dismounted, and as he gazed at the towering Tongguan city wall before him, his head spun with dizziness.

He was no longer young; riding his horse at a hundred li, his waist was nearly collapsing.

This is his responsibility as prime minister.

The Great Tang must not fall from his hands; no matter how dire the situation, he must strive for the last sliver of hope.

"I am the Right Prime Minister Yan Zhenqing, I request..."

Elder He, helpless, could only lead Liehuo and the others into the adjacent side room, where five wounded disciples lay on the beds, a sight too tragic to bear: one missing a right arm, one disfigured, one with his abdomen covered in blood, and the other two gravely injured and unconscious.

His action instantly moved the young women of Jingzhao; they both envied and resented Shen Ning. In short, because of the Fifth Prince's deed, now every official family in Jingzhao knows that the Shen family has a daughter named Shen Ning.

Back in those days, when he and Yuan Shao were in Yang, they were both brave and chivalrous, and they had also done many reckless things together.

Now older, he grew especially fond of such pleasures. Feeling the softness of the beautiful maid's chest behind him, Yuan's large hand lifted her skirt, savoring the smooth, tender length of her legs, slowly stroking upward until he reached the moist, slick spot that made his blood surge.

"Senior junior brothers, no need for formalities," Langya quickly returned the salute, saying, "Our master is above, how could I dare display such an elder's rank here."

Through Teng Lier's introduction, Dong Fei met the White Horse King. He was not old either, in his early thirties, with a very sturdy appearance, a long beard under his jaw, and a rather scholarly bearing.

Second Prince Shangguan Chengyou and Grand Steward Junior Minister Zhang Xinghua, upon hearing Emperor Changtai's words, covered their faces with wine cups and smiled. This was excellent news for them.

Unwittingly, Wu Tong had already walked far, and for a while he did not know where Sa Wei An Na and De Luo Ni Te were. Wu Tong decided to ignore them for now, and instead chose a stout-looking tree, pressed his hand against its trunk, and silently summoned the Nirvana Flame within his body.

Later, Shen Qingde also appeared here at Jun'an Tower several times, to observe the people and state of Dafeng.

But regarding this, Wu Tong could not be certain, because the parasitic demon vines can also attach to clay stone golems; they were merely puppets from the start and never possessed life.

The reputation of the Two Realms City Auction House remains good; this formation matches what Steward Qian described.

Fang Xuan's gaze suddenly flashed with a cold light; a breath of energy trembled slightly, and behind him the aura of a primeval dragon manifested, causing the forces attacking him to crumble.

"By now we've already made a fuss, my heart has grown cold. He came to tell me he regrets it, that he thinks he might also like me, so he wants me to forgive the messes he once decided, on what authority?"

Her lips were a pretty pink, glistening with moisture; not allowing him to think further, he directly escorted her back to the room and gently laid her on the bed.

They sell all kinds of modern products—tobacco, alcohol, cars, electronics, daily necessities—just like the department stores and malls of Huaxia, offering a myriad of goods.

Someone asked me if it was because of Su Mo, after all, not long ago, it was because of me that he got into trouble.

But as his cultivation progressed, having comprehended the Cursing Path within the Six Paths Divine Demon Technique, he gained a new understanding of these bizarre abilities.

She thought that being only two or three wards away, nothing would happen, but unexpectedly, after borrowing the soy sauce and taking only a few steps, she felt a pain in her abdomen and sensed some moisture beneath her, as if her water had broken.

Soon after Su Mama left, Su Fan arrived; seeing Su Mo, they exchanged a knowing smile, as if they were of one mind. I understood that he must have known long ago that Su Mo was never actually dead.