Chapter 70: Deep in the Palace on a Moonlit Night, the Consort

The assassin did not speak, but instead drew the long sword from his waist, the tip of the blade pointing straight at Yun Mengfeixiang.

Tian Maoping was as astonished as could be; how did Li Qing’s attitude take a one-hundred-and-eighty-degree turn? And who was the person who played a key role in this matter, causing the sect to treat an undercover agent like him so leniently? He truly could not make heads or tails of it.

Everyone outside suddenly burst into an uproar, discussing it one after another, never expecting these few necromancers to be so rampant, not even holding the gods in their eyes.

The Xiliang army launched a surprise attack, originally expecting to encounter at least sporadic resistance, but to their utter shock, the main gate of the Gan army’s camp was wide open, there was not a single soldier on the stockade wall, no one showed their head, no one fired arrows; the vast military camp seemed as empty as could be.

Listening to Falude’s laughter made me very uncomfortable, and with a surge of anger in my heart, instead of flying away, I turned around and unleashed the divine technique I had just prepared—Great Strength Divine Buddha Palm! I watched as my hand continuously grew longer, and with a boom, the hand collided with the giant mountain flying toward me, while the giant mountain continued to exert pressure.

It was already past 4:00 PM when I drove to Tong Jing’s school. More than half the time was spent on the road. It was truly infuriating. However, the entrance to Tong Jing’s school was also bustling. The entrance was packed so tightly with students coming to report that not even water could pass through. It was like a market fair.

I also knew that Ouyang was just saying it casually; he did not know that Qin You was an orphan, and he had always thought that Qin You was my biological brother. Actually, I thought so too; I do not place much importance on blood ties, I value emotions. If there is someone who treats me with all their might, then I will consider them my kin.

Wan Xiu was now an untouchable wound in Lin Jianlan’s heart. Even though he rationally told himself in private that her leaving her parents and family did not have much to do with him, it was still buried deep inside, throbbing faintly, just because after hearing those words from Lu Man at the time, he still held a glimmer of hope that Wan Xiu was still alive in this world.

Originally, Yue Hun and the other two were walking on one side while they walked on the other, and since no one paid any attention to anyone else, things were naturally peaceful. But when Yue Hun and the other two walked closer, those two people named Ha Kun and Cheng Zha blocked the path in front of the three of them.

The guest smiled and said, "The inner courtyards of the Flower Prince’s Mansion are layered, and even guests who stay for a month often get lost. If you take the wrong path, it would be awkward for both host and guest, and I would not be able to bear the responsibility. It is better for me to lead the way." Having said that, he did not allow Lin Jianlan to argue further and walked straight ahead carrying a lantern.

The next day, the High Priest remained unconscious. Jiang Yi had no choice but to continue staying here; after all, this mess was caused by him, and no matter what, he still needed to help clean it up.

Just as Tian Xing withdrew his Shadow Concealment Technique, he was astonished to see a grey-brown, bristle-covered ghost hand suddenly burst out from the ground in front of him, moving back and forth right at the tip of his nose, as if it were sensing that trace of vitality that did not belong here.

"General, speak with caution." How could Zhou Tai not be thinking the same thing in his heart? When speaking privately with Han Dang, he also felt deep hatred and loathing for Lu Xun. But to say it so brazenly was a crime of disrespect, so he hurriedly tried to dissuade Gan Ning.

Zhao Shu could not help but be stunned; he was no stranger to the great name of Deng Zhi, but why was he here? Guo Huai hurriedly explained from the side, and I then learned that the detachment led by Zhao Yun had Deng Zhi as an army advisor. It seems that there is a destined order in the dark; although Zhao Shu tried his best to tamper with history, many things still proceeded according to plan, and Zhao Yun and Deng Zhi remained partners.

Baili Qingyun held a shield in one hand and brandished a spear infused with martial true qi in the other, sweeping away the dense rain of arrows in front, truly leading the defensive shield formation to protect Xiao Yumiao and Qin Xuanye as they charged forward.

Only so that one day, when she found her family and her lover, she would have enough powerful strength to protect them.

One could see a person wearing a pale red long robe, with a head of pale silver long hair tied up high; the figure was extremely burly, the appearance was elegant mixed with handsomeness, yet the aura was extremely overbearing.

The commander’s hand suddenly stopped, placing it on his wound, fingers curled, applying force. It looked as if he was admiring his actions, but in reality, only Mo Xiuyuan knew how much strength he had used to make his wound extremely painful.

It was indeed that his own actions at Fengdu Mountain were too excessive, which was why it attracted his attention. If this were really the case, he must have already been targeted, and it would be difficult to do anything in the future.

Because of this voice, Mu Yun turned his gaze back to the Purple Cloud Eagle, but he saw that the distance between the Purple Cloud Eagle and himself seemed to have closed much further. It was only when he realized that Dan Qingluo, Mo Yunchen, and Xi Shuang were already beside him that he understood.

Two snake eyes as large as car headlights stared at him, and a tongue as thick as an infant’s leg flickered in and out by the side of its snake mouth.

Qi Yuan was slightly stunned, but in the end, he nodded gently amidst Ye Haochuan’s apologetic and hopeful gaze.

Judging from the results of yesterday’s battle, the Liangzhe army was undoubtedly the victorious side; but if viewed from the perspective of the entire war situation, Qian Liu’s main objective was not achieved, and the siege of Hangzhou was still not lifted. Therefore, the Liangzhe army could be said to have lost despite not being defeated.

The sword qi shattered their qi walls and force shields, blasted apart the purple-gold armor on their bodies, and struck heavily upon their chests and abdomens.

Leng Rufeng and his attendants brought some felt to the Tuoba tribe, initially using the excuse of selling felt to gradually look for opportunities to approach the residence of the Tuoba Khan.

A surge of heat rushed straight to the brain; wherever the heat flowed, it was like spring flowers blooming, so comfortable, and he quickly became energized.

Since starting high school, the impression Sha Dutian left on Zhao Ruozhi was one of stability and maturity. Although he was often lackadaisical, whenever it was a critical moment, Sha Dutian would always step forward, as if he were a magnificent mountain to rely on.

Then again, An Zi also had bitterness he could not speak of; he could only blame this brother for being too kind-hearted. According to Er Dan’s confession, the direction the two were currently heading was the Yunjin Palace.