Chapter 582: Four hundred fifty-four, The advancing Dalang

Four hundred fifty-four, The advancing Dalang

Inside the gate of the Xunyang Prince's mansion, there were shadows everywhere, and it was very busy.

The three hundred White Tiger Guard armored soldiers led by Li Congshan and Mistress Miao Zhen were gathering, preparing to evacuate.

Li Dalang watched the luxurious carriage that Ye Weilai was riding in leave, was quiet for a moment, then turned and walked back into the mansion.

"Older brother, what is the matter outside?"

Li Guo'er's voice came from behind. Li Dalang turned his head and was stunned for a moment:

"Younger sister, why are you here? Weren't you back in the courtyard packing up?"

Looking at the continent close at hand, Qiu Bei turned his head to look, looking at the martial artists behind him, his eyes filled with murderous intent, but when he lowered his head to look at the spirit beast egg beside him, his face was full of excitement.

While speaking, he went directly in front of several judges, paid his respects according to the etiquette of a junior, and then sat down beside them. The dozens of servants he brought hurriedly prepared fresh fruits, snacks, and someone to boil tea for him.

And it seemed that it had also sensed Han Jing's arrival; this aura was actually becoming more and more intense and restless. If a metaphor were needed, it was like the desire and joy of a child left outside about to see their father, mother, or other relatives.

Xia Tian gritted her teeth and tried her best to endure. She could not let her newlywed husband, future partner, and old man know the cruel fact of "the impermanence of fate" on their wedding night.

Having already fought to the wilderness hundreds of miles away from Lincang City, Wu Jiu suddenly made a move to force back Qianhuan Duzun and other martial artists around him, and then hovered quietly, looking toward the sky.

Just at this critical moment, Mr. Liu suddenly made a move. Without seeing any action from him, he just gently waved his hand, and Tie Niu's entire fist softened.

The only thought flashed through his mind. Looking at Yi Tian, who had not moved his body but whose hands were constantly dancing, Xu Han's divine monument immediately protected his whole body.

Slowly moving to the hospital gate, she poked her head out to look; she had to see Ye Boting's situation at the first moment. She felt someone tugging at her sleeve.

Only at this moment did Yang Chengzud understand why Zhang Rong had always stayed in Hua County without leaving; presumably, he had received some news from Zhang Yong and was waiting for this errand.

In the sky, the clouds were wrapped in a faint golden yellow. That golden yellow went from being so pale it was somewhat transparent at the beginning to the thin gauze of this moment. Luo Wusheng knew that once the golden yellow around the clouds covered the whiteness of the clouds, her time would be up.

The Qing soldiers who invaded the Forbidden City were to drive away Li Zicheng's regime, so they killed everyone they saw, regardless of whether these people were Li Zicheng's people or not. Su Ruoyao hid in the Yikun Palace, where Concubine Yuan originally lived. But she still couldn't escape the slaughter of the Qing soldiers. Heaven pitied her life and let her meet Dorgon, who was the actual holder of the Qing regime at that time.

Chen Haoran sighed helplessly; he didn't know if this was a happy event arriving or a bad event smashing onto his head.

At this time, the timeout ended, and after changing people, Zhang Yunze was surprised to find that the Yellow Team had actually changed an old man to come up, playing point guard? The hundreds of spectators on the scene were also incomparably surprised. Many people were discussing it, some puzzled, why would the Yellow Team change an old man?

Lu Chang, who was far ahead of everyone, looked with trembling eyes at Ye Ge, who was rushing forward with great strides. He was truly shocked.

"Forget it, if I don't say it, you'll have actions in private." Qin Donghai immediately rolled his eyes.

The man in brocade only then saw clearly that Luo Wusheng's hand was torn because of tearing the embroidered painting; no wonder the spots on the flowers didn't look like just blood spit.

Chen Haoran stood at the main entrance of the City Hospital, slowly raised his head, and took a cigarette from his pocket. Afterward, he discovered that his lighter had actually been left in Su Hong's rescue room, and his expression was already somewhat helpless.

This person originally wanted to continue speaking, but seeing the Li-surnamed cultivator staring with wide eyes, he was so scared that he hurriedly shut his mouth, cursing the other party in his heart, and was even more unhappy, regretting why he had just agreed to take the dead soul from the plate for him. ===== CHAPTER 583 =====