Chapter 776: 123. Changes on a Rainy Night

123. Changes on a Rainy Night

Qingliang Valley, at the entrance of a certain pavilion.

A small expression of true feelings revealed made the young lady's cold and severe face have a bit more human touch.

While Ouyang Rong was observing, Chen Jiaxin said impatiently:

"Don't ask this and that, just do as I say. This young lady should have already instructed you very carefully."

Ouyang Rong nodded.

Chen Jiaxin waited for a while, and seeing that he had nothing more to say, she left with her sword.

Throwing back a sentence without turning her head:

"..."

Qingliang Valley, at the entrance of a certain pavilion.

A small expression of true feelings revealed made the young lady's cold and severe face have a bit more human touch.

While Ouyang Rong was observing, Chen Jiaxin said impatiently:

"Don't ask this and that, just do as I say. This young lady should have already instructed you very carefully."

Ouyang Rong nodded.

Chen Jiaxin waited for a while, and seeing that he had nothing more to say, she left with her sword.

Throwing back a sentence without turning her head:

"..."

"Okay, then I will go back and tell the Court Master; once you go over, you can go to the curse array." Ina said respectfully.

After Beichuan Yangzi finished boiling the ginger soup and brought it into the room, she discovered that the two were still in the bathroom, and there seemed to be some strange sounds coming out. She hurriedly put the ginger soup in her hand on the table, then closed the door well, thought for a moment, and rushed into the bathroom.

Ji Kai quickly refined this sword, then tossed it into the air. The sword body did not fall but hovered in the air.

Lei Sheng just felt that as long as the ten great families in the city resisted a little, Dashan Commandery could not occupy Fenglei City, let alone occupy it without a fight.

Leaving the room, he told the security guards outside about the specific situation inside, let them send some food, clothes, and other items in, and if the two needed anything, give it all to them.

As a Foundation Establishment true cultivator, every punch of Shu Fantian was blessed with true essence, full of strength. Bai Mei contended with him, only able to rely on his transcendent attack speed to continuously strike out hundreds of sword qi within the time Shu Fantian threw one punch, weakening his attack.

A majestic aura suddenly filled his body. He used his final strike, and a red, faint aura appeared. Whether they could live or not depended on this punch, which carried a huge aura and blasted toward Alan with a fiery red fist.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yizhen called several confidants to his side; once the situation was wrong, he would immediately slip away. As for the few people who were usually at odds with him, they were just right to cover the retreat.

Afterward, everyone's gaze moved downward, and they saw that the ground was covered with tender green grass. These grasses were lush and full of vitality. Looking at it, it was as if a thick green carpet had been laid on the earth.

Compared to the broken righteousness, the middle-aged man was obviously much calmer. His pupils, deep and distant like the starry sky, were as calm as an ancient well, and the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, revealing a smile.

Zhan Tianshuo leaned against the car window and also drew a big smiley face toward the distance of the sky. Smiling, he sat back in the car, started the machine, turned around, and disappeared into the vast night.

The two lips were pressed together in an intense, lingering deep kiss. They rolled straight from the center of the bedroom onto the soft big bed.

It was just that now that the Primordial Beginning Heavenly Venerable had sent down a decree, Yun Zhongzi, who had no other way, could only tidy up his cave dwelling, bring a few imitation magic treasures, and drift toward the Youxiong Tribe of the human race.

After returning, there was no place on my body that was intact. Traces of being whipped, bloody marks that made people tremble—now, even if I had long since escaped, my body would still occasionally emit the pain of flesh and skin tearing. That bloody scene made me feel a heart-gouging pain of wanting to vomit just thinking about it now.

Being branded with the mark of a slave by the Celestial Dragons, one could never erase it in this life. Being able to find a relatively good master was already very good for one's two younger sisters.

Meng Yixi's words made Su Ranxue's expression increasingly solemn. Could it be that the person who poisoned in the jungle of the Lost Sea trial was also from the Thousand Spider Hall?

Facing the vengeful spirits whistling from beneath her, the Jinghong Sword in Mo Li's hand slashed down heavily. Under the obstruction of the sword qi filling the sky, he finally managed to catch his breath.

If so, I must be very sinful. After all, this sudden matter, I couldn't explain it clearly for a while.

"Usurping the throne and seizing power?" Ying Lou's mouth curled into a smile, seemingly savoring the source of this sentence. Thinking of the person who made this rumor, it seemed he had already been killed by Ying Zheng, right? Hmm, he died many years ago; by now, his corpse should have become white bones. ===== CHAPTER 777 =====