Chapter 743: 90. Two Swords Hidden in Peach Blossom Spring
90. Two Swords Hidden in Peach Blossom Spring
The Little Xiao Mojing raised her head, eyes wide, and the arms she had crossed slowly loosened.
This was Little Rongzi's Peach Blossom Spring painting; she naturally recognized it.
But at this moment, this painting had become... somewhat strange.
Not only was it hanging upside down above the two people's heads, floating as if weightless.
Its two bronze shafts were also shining with strange light:
Generally, it was a clear blue ghostly light, but one of the shafts occasionally flashed a hint of sky-blue, which was then quickly suppressed.
The Little Xiao Mojing raised her head, eyes wide, and the arms she had crossed slowly loosened.
This was Little Rongzi's Peach Blossom Spring painting; she naturally recognized it.
But at this moment, this painting had become... somewhat strange.
Not only was it hanging upside down above the two people's heads, floating as if weightless.
Its two bronze shafts were also shining with strange light:
Generally, it was a clear blue ghostly light, but one of the shafts occasionally flashed a hint of sky-blue, which was then quickly suppressed.
Suddenly hearing the sound of a lighter, a beam of fire appeared, and the red candle on the candlestick lit up, reflecting a handsome face.
The two argued endlessly, their faces red with anger, just wanting to push the responsibility onto the other party to escape the Emperor's punishment.
She steadied herself, slowly walked over again, leaned down, and used her finger to test his breathing. If it weren't for his steady breathing, she would have really thought he was already dead.
No one expected that this would be the work of Xie Junhe. Until a white dove suddenly broke into the purple-mist-blurred valley, circled once, and headed straight for the stone crevice on one side of the valley floor. The leaf whistle suddenly stopped.
"Him? You can smell the wine aroma from ten miles away." Yanhong picked one eyebrow with a hint of disgust as she glanced at him, said no more, and went straight behind the counter to serve a bowl, chopsticks, and side dishes for the wine.
Hiding in the room for two days, thinking that it was always unavoidable, she then called Qinglian to accompany her to visit Shi Zhibang.
It had to be said that Song Dongwu was very good at speaking and also very good at concealing his intentions. After a large amount of flattery in the front, what followed immediately was his purpose, which was a bit like a sugar-coated bullet in disguise.
But in order to accompany her to play, he still followed her wishes. Besides, this was all benefit and no harm to him.
Song Dongwu took the tissue handed to him by Liu Yunchang and stuffed it into Zhan Pengcheng's hand, asking. Although people in the world cannot escape the cycle of birth, aging, sickness, and death, this sudden change was truly unbearable.
When the Governor reacted, he hurriedly found a mirror to look at. What surprised him was that the person in the mirror was not someone else, but himself from decades ago, and this change was still continuing.
Yun Xiangtian "si-ha si-ha" repeatedly, repeating this action, looking at the wine glass with both eyes, then looking at the Third Chief. The Third Chief laughed: "Damn, are you suspecting that I did something to the wine glass?" Yun Xiangtian really thought so.
Although he had long known that a battle between the two sides was inevitable and had long begun to make preparations, all the preparatory work had always been done roughly, and many details were not focused on at all. This was also the fundamental reason he was successfully ambushed by Selim.
It had already reached this point, and you actually turned around and wanted to run. Can you run? Even if you can run, will you still be able to mix in the future?
Everyone stared blankly at Su Buke, eyes not even blinking once. They had heard before that Ye Qing had found a very beautiful boyfriend, but they didn't expect him to be beautiful to this extent. Everyone's brain circuits were suddenly not enough, and their eyes naturally didn't listen to them.
Liu Tiechui shouted: "Captain Yun, why are you still talking nonsense with them? We don't have anyone here who speaks ghost talk. I'd better ask with a gun." Not waiting for Yun Xiangtian to say whether he agreed or not, the machine gun in his hand rang out.
Not to mention whether she really thought about only being friends with Ye Guan in the future, the two signs on Zhongshan Road cost nearly 50,000 a month, and they were just sent out so lightly?
Through the previous confrontation, he discovered that Luo Feng's strength was nothing more than that. If he exerted his full strength, he had more than a 70% chance of winning.
Zhou Chen vigilantly watched the scene at the breach. A team of Black-Armored Soldiers suddenly walked out of the breach, but Zhou Chen could see that the grade of these few Black-Armored Soldiers was above the General who was transporting, and each one was an expert. Even Zhou Chen might not be able to kill one of them.
Everyone couldn't help but look in horror at Lin Yi, who was suspended in the crystal-blue domain space in the air.
"Morty, we're home, and we've played for a few days." Saying this, he took out a strangely shaped pistol filled with green liquid from his white coat pocket and fired a shot at the ground.
Just as Matthew said, he would definitely pursue Charlize Theron, but not now; he had to wait for a period of time. Even if Johnny Depp was a friend, there were some things he wouldn't speak out clearly. After all, it involved all aspects, and once it spread, it would only bring negative effects.
The two were in a flurry, starting to wear the jade pendants, but they didn't know that this scene was all taken in by Wu Mei in the distance.
"Either is fine, I have no opinion." Lin Qin answered with a smile, and there was not a bit of reluctance in her expression, which made the few people secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
After pondering for a moment, he said indifferently: "And I will say some words in advance. Cultivation is fighting for life with heaven; it is not that every person who cultivates can have the good luck to grow up. Those cultivators who fell halfway due to various reasons are as numerous as ox hair."
"This looks like I've become a weakling." Andrew complained in his heart, and then immediately decided to start the next plan to gain attention.
Shangguan Yi, as a teacher, looked at the serious Li Hong, first touching his own forehead, then making a gesture to touch Li Hong's forehead. This Prince of Dai couldn't be possessed, could he?
Looking at the surveillance video on the office desk's console, the three green lights representing the password, command, and scan in the upper right corner were all lit up. Jiang Fengming pressed a button.
Two beggars appeared at the door, seemingly still surrounded by flies on their bodies, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth stuck with vegetable leaves, their nostrils stuffed full of nose hair, and even hanging with green-yellow snot...
He only taught Wang Laomo alone, because Wang Laomo was different from other cultivators, having the Chaos Body and the Four-Step Treading Heaven, a cultivation technique specifically created for him by Dao Qing. Therefore, his realm improvement was like drinking cold water, so he had plenty of time to learn.
Before even arriving near this treasure land, the Earth-Bright Holy Ancestor felt an aura that was by no means ordinary.
The origin was taken out, and the Great Venerable Situ did not die, but he lost his destiny, leaving only endless confusion, just like a vegetative person, having thoughts, but not knowing what to think about.
In this world, there is no end to cultivation, but one thing is certain: as long as you can become a Saint, then even the Hongjun Old Ancestor cannot kill you; he can only suppress you.
Following the sound of a sharp blade cutting through, Roger exerted a little force and directly shook Uchiha Obito away.
Minghe said indifferently. He had experienced countless reincarnations and had seen all kinds of things. These large families had a pile of chaotic affairs, and there would be no shortage of playboy sons. How could he, an outsider, live in peace? ===== CHAPTER 744 =====
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