Chapter 295: Sun Observation Method
In Shen Siyuan's sea of consciousness, there was not a shred of light, yet it was not dark either.
The vast sea surface, like a mirror, reflected the sky. Shen Siyuan sat cross-legged upon the sea surface, fingers forming a dharma seal, eyes tightly shut, his entire body seemingly entering the deepest layer of slumber, without a single ripple.
Yet within the seawater surrounding his body, countless strange black shadows circled and swam, as if ready to burst from the sea surface at any moment and swallow Shen Siyuan whole.
The world within the sea of consciousness was without
Speaking thus, he actually began to cry. This caused everyone present to turn and look at their corner. Bian Tianci suddenly felt as if yellow mud had fallen into his trousers—impossible to explain clearly no matter what he said.
Ji Ran felt the warm, large hand on her buttocks and rolled her eyes in headache, yet she could not raise an outcry; if things escalated, Honolulu would surely be in great trouble.
The scar-faced man looked at this scene in disbelief. Those powerful crossbow bolts, the sharp firearms, and now this terrifying, disciplined infantry of close combat—this group of official soldiers was far too strong.
"What about the camera in the living room?" Qian Xing emphasized the point, that camera which faithfully recorded the murderer's killing process.
"I did not expect that Xu Fu was still defeated by Xu Xi. Hmph, in the end, he was defeated by himself. But tell me, why did Xu Xi betray Xu Fu?" Longxiang said.
"Yo, so arrogant. How about we go practice right now?" That person, after being mocked, said with some irritation; it seemed this person truly could not defeat his companion.
"Facing the south gate is the official road entering and exiting Anyang City. Do you know those generals guarding the city gates at the entrances and exits?" Qian Haiping asked.
"Originally agreed upon, why has the Divine Envoy not yet returned? Now that the Emperor himself has personally arrived, I fear everything can no longer be concealed." Zhichun thought with some despair in his heart.
At this moment, Ji Ran was planning to go to Liu Zhan's shop to find him, because the time was already late. In the past, by this time Liu Zhan should have already been home, but now, at this hour, Liu Zhan had not returned, and furthermore, he had not made a single phone call. Ji Ran was worried and was just planning to go to the shop to find him.
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Cheng Haoran returned to his room, put on the martial arts uniform of the Cheng family head, a dark yellow tight-fitting outfit embroidered with fiery red flame patterns.
Having secluded himself for a long time, Si Wuyao had taken over the Purple Pavilion only a few days ago and was still unclear about the overall situation of the Green Manor.
Otherwise, how could an ordinary 4S car sales consultant have the authority to offer a discount of more than ten thousand yuan?
Looking again before the bronze capital city, a roar like mountains collapsing and seas overturning had already risen. Ten thousand cavalry and twenty thousand infantry were already fully prepared. Ladders, cannons, and siege engines were ready; a dark, dense mass. At this moment, the war drums had already beaten, and the killing intent around spread toward the distance.
After Li Mo ran up to Li Wei, he immediately placed the umbrella over Li Wei's chest to block the rain, then signaled the already crying Liu Shaomei to hold the umbrella properly.
After all, Cui Zhixun had already prepared the marital house; once consensus was reached on the rest, things would naturally be much simpler.
Actually, mainly because the Yin-Yang force was far higher than the level of true qi, Wu Liang now, wanting to make his own body become huge while in the state of Yin-Yang unity, could gain little help merely from practicing hard arts.
Captain Zhao could not be allowed to speak further; if he continued, even I would feel I had no presence.
Holding him in hand, I originally thought I would be beaten severely, but the puppet turned its back, hard-blocking the spreading green flames, and sent him into the earth.
Ye Tianxun had an exceptional headache; the possibility of killing with a single strike was too low; the opponent certainly possessed something to preserve his life.
Zhang Yong's strike had no effect, which truly made him furious. Clutching the tree trunk, he fiercely rammed it several times. The soldiers retreated several steps repeatedly, yet under the protection of heavy armor and heavy shields, they remained unharmed, holding up their shields and beginning to advance again.
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