Chapter 420: Pointers, the pride of the space-time side, and the gold content of
Su Xinning glanced at her. That look seemed to be able to see right through her, sending a chill rising from the soles of Su Qingqing's feet.
That night, after he and Wei Zhengxian joined forces to defeat Lin Xiao, Wei Zhengxian also fell with his back to the ground. However, compared to Lin Xiao, in that battle of palms where two fought one, Wei Zhengxian only suffered the impact force and sustained no other injuries. After landing, he immediately sat cross-legged in meditation, circulating his Qi to dispel the cold.
Looking at the clear look still in Ning Jue's eyes before him, Ning Zhen guessed that Helian Qi should not have proceeded to the next step yet, which finally allowed her to feel a bit more at ease.
"Master, how... how can this Yonghuang leave this concubine?" Lady Fucha was full of panic, and even the hands holding Yonghuang suddenly tightened.
"Of course it's to kill that man surnamed Yin and avenge Senior Brother Song." Bai Qin said as he walked, and the disciples blocking the hall gate moved to both sides to clear a path.
"In the dream, that morning, the police found a diary in Xing Fengling's room..." Then I seemed unable to continue; Xia Mengyou should actually have been able to guess what happened afterward. I was still holding on, not letting the tears fall.
The feeling of having one's neck gripped by a ghost was extremely uncomfortable; it wasn't just pain, it was an indescribable agony. If he hadn't used up too much of the poison from his left hand while rescuing Xiao Di and Tang Miao earlier and hadn't yet recovered, he would have wanted to use poison directly.
"Boss, where are we going now? What courses did you choose to audit? Make a list for us!" Han Chao followed Wei Lan closely, grinning wider and sweeter than honey.
Upon hearing this, Sima Bao's face immediately blossomed into a smile. Even if neither Yan nor Jia objected, who else in the imperial court would dare to oppose him? This position of Chancellor, he was certain to hold.
"Why do you care about her? Isn't it all the trouble she caused that got us implicated? Let her deal with the trouble she caused herself." Yue Min'er furrowed her delicate brows and turned to start cleaning up the mess.
Hearing that the once arrogant Gu Lingwen had become someone who wallowed in wine and lust every day, it was truly ironic.
Inside the bucket was concentrated brine. A leather whip soaked in water could strike flesh with every lash, and each blow would leave lingering force.
The water boiled, and Qian Fan began another round of operations. The steaming noodles were ready again, and Qian Fan and Li Sheng sat back at the dining table to start eating.
"Am I going to die here?" Qian Fan's body fell backward. She wanted to lie on the ground to rest, but her back hit a cold wall.
Listening to his voice, which had turned hoarse from suppressed groans, Ping An felt even more guilty and hurriedly stood up to cast a protective seal to block the front of the two.
When Shen Mingzhu heard this, she couldn't help but flicker her eyes. Rubbing that bit of blood-red hairpin in her hand, her expression dazed, she sat blankly before the couch, not knowing what she was thinking of.
Situ Luo took a paper package from his sleeve, which contained candied fruit. It was clearly just bought, because such things would not exist in a military camp.
A long while after her voice fell, that hoarse male voice that had entered her ears never sounded again. An eerie silence permeated with the heat, and between breaths, one could almost hear the sound of magma burning.
After the bullet adjusted its density, it immediately aimed at another hole, and the next second, the trigger was pulled.
This familiar fragrance—he had smelled it in the Black Pine Forest just moments ago. Could it be that this Hun Tianhu had actually planted the Dian Teng Demon Flower in the room?
A mere 1.5 million gold coins was not something Su Yang couldn't produce, but Su Yang was unwilling to be fleeced so thoroughly by the guy in front of him.
While puzzled, he saw Chai Shao bow and raise his hand, supporting an old man as they walked slowly out the door. The two were laughing and talking, appearing very harmonious.
In fact, in Europe, there are countless "William Castles," because there is no truly famous attraction called "William Castle." After all, there are as many people named William in Europe as there are people named "Zhang Wei" in China.
The main military tent stood in the center of the camp. Outside the tent, Guerrilla General Song Yinbao dismounted and stood quietly. After handing his sword to the guard, he straightened his battle robe and adjusted his armor, waiting for the summons of the Commander-in-Chief.
At that moment, Yao Mu informed Wu Jing of what they had encountered on the road and the subsequent arrangements.
The corpse remained motionless, as if it were a true corpse, turning a deaf ear to Wang Ping'an's words.
With a "Boom—", the ice crystal longsword exploded inside the shadow's body, blowing the shadow into fragments on the spot. However, not a drop of blood flowed out at the scene, because the moment the Ice Soul Sword pierced in, all the blood in the shadow's body had been frozen into ice crystals.
Scanning the scene, Li Jing's brows furrowed tightly. Only then did he discover that more than half of his subordinates had already been lost. Fortunately, Chi Xie Moran and Niu Er, whom he valued more, were fine.
"Chiyi, kneel before me now, and I can release a strand of your true spirit to be reincarnated!" Meng Xingchen's voice was as cold as the water in the Nine Nether Cold Pool, giving Chiyi a fit of goosebumps.
Liu Che, Ling Xiangtian, and the other elders looked at each other and smiled slightly; everything was understood without words—you understand, and I understand.
Usually, it would be fine if they just happened to meet, but this time she was going to their home as a guest for a meal, so she was a little nervous.
The sword intent became more and more condensed and terrifying; even though the sword essence was seven or eight-tenths depleted, the power remained undiminished.
The room was quiet, and a box of egg-fried rice was gradually hitting the bottom. An Qingcheng still felt only half-full and stared at the empty box, unsatisfied, looking at Chu Chengyi with some dissatisfaction.
It is reported that the Fourth Elder of the Purple Firmament Heaven Sword Sect fell into the Demon Tower and became possessed. His original strength was already that of a Sword Sect expert; wouldn't he be even more formidable after becoming possessed?
"Mo'er, you can only be mine." Brushing past the luster at the corner of her mouth, Li Yaotian's gaze darkened, carrying a hint of determination to win.
Then he would know why he had lost his memory, and what exactly happened during this period of amnesia that made him so unwilling to recall it, preferring to choose to forget. ===== CHAPTER 421 =====
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