Chapter 410: Setting Sun Nirvana Sword

In the distance, Xuanyuan Duanfei was slightly displeased and said, "Hmph, you really came?" At this moment, the appearance of Du Yuan was instead something Xuanyuan Duanfei disdained to look at.

"Master, do I have that kind of courage? Besides, you have so many people, are you still afraid of me alone? In broad daylight, who would dare to snatch grain?" Qian Si said with a bitter face.

"Crack!" With a sound, the sword light surged, venom splattered, and a massive human head instantly plummeted to the ground, while a brilliant pearl simultaneously flew out from the mouth of the severed, hideous head of the zombie King Chu.

"Yes, this subordinate remembers." Lin Lie responded with some gratitude, but at the same time, his heart felt quite heavy.

Ye Xi secretly sent a mission to Xuan Zhu, telling him to go and check their families, as well as their incoming and outgoing money.

Just after finishing speaking, there was a burst of cheers below. Many people had been told by Zhao He before they came, and some still had doubts, but after Yang Xu confirmed it like this, the matter was 99% certain. After all, he was a county official, and the words of an official still carried quite a bit of prestige in the ears of the common people.

Mother Zhao suddenly laughed and patted the old man, "Child's father, don't you think you talk like the landlord in town?" The couple looked at each other and laughed for a while.

"However, now the authority of the Luo family has been grasped by the collateral branch. You should know some of the inside story, right?" Zhou Wu Tian said.

Saying, "Ask the world, what is love, that it makes people pledge their lives to each other!" These words of being trapped by love were thus transmitted into the night, lingering in the sky of the deep night moon, long-lasting and endless.

Yang Chen's heart was in her throat. She knew it was impossible, but being told this by him, how could her emotions stabilize? Her face flushed red, and she couldn't even speak.

If it were said that at the beginning, Fang Chen agreeing to help Lian Yiyue become a disciple of the Ziyang Sect was just a pure transaction, then after this matter, even putting aside the transaction, Fang Chen would inevitably do his best to help Lian Yiyue.

After the freighter arrived at the station, the kind captain gave Ling Yi some money, letting Ling Yi take Fu Lun to a nearby hospital.

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and streaks of greenish-blue lightning, like thunder snakes, completely wrapped around Fang Chen's whole body.

"En," Zhao Long nodded, and handed over the Jetta car, the car owner's ID card, and driver's license. The policeman took the documents, looked at the photo on the documents, and then looked at Zhao Long. However, at this time, Zhao Long lowered his head very low, and the light was also a bit dim, so the policeman could not see clearly.

"I said so! As long as you call out, Baby, Uncle Fu will definitely rush out from inside!" Riley said, reaching out to hug Ling Yi's waist, and under Fu Lun's gaze, lowered his head to kiss Ling Yi's hair.

The host had already left; where would they, these guests, have any reason to linger? Xiao Ling also knew that Meng Tian wanted to be alone with her, but now she did not want to return to his courtyard with Meng Tian; she did not want to see Shu Ji.

With a height of about 1.65 meters, Xiu Shuo did not appear excessively thin. Even with a standard military uniform covering her body, it could not hide the plumpness revealed in her tall stature and that waist that could be grasped in one hand. Such a person was destined to become the focus of everyone's attention in the military camp.

The smile on Xiao Jinyan's face finally disappeared, and he stared gloomily at Ye Mu, his expression having both hidden anger and doubt. He suddenly discovered that he could not see through the Ye Quan before him, or perhaps there were too many suspicious points on this man himself.

Only very few freshmen knew that there was no one more reliable than him, for example, Lei Ya and Yang Jingchu.

Seeing that it was already afternoon, Xi Yue, because she was in mourning, wore plain white clothes, and a white silk flower was pinned to her head. It was inconvenient for her to go out of the inn. Besides, if she went out, what if her savior from that day came looking for her?

Xu Xiuxiu thought, she was so innocent and cute, lively and moving, and clever; Gu Chen might have a good impression of her, thus increasing his satisfaction.

"Xingyan, will I not be able to see you in the future, only being able to see you on TV?" She cried and pulled her hand.

Gu Chen looked at Xu Xiuxiu. He was watching, watching her limit, so that it would be more convenient to exercise in the future, and also to prevent Xu Xiuxiu from being lazy.

Wei Qing knew the meaning of the Han Emperor Liu Che too well. In this matter, there could not be any trace of the imperial court, even within the imperial court. As for Weng Rui using his reputation, this would basically be considered Weng Rui's private matter and would not be linked too much to the imperial court.

Jin Ruowei kowtowed to thank him for his grace, and only then went down to change clothes. The whole process was calm and composed, generous and decent.

Before Xu Xiuxiu could imagine her beautiful future life, she was slapped awake by the system.

Obviously now, the people given by the Prince of Zheng had been marginalized by him. He opened the gates wide, letting those who wanted to pry see everything thoroughly, letting them all enter the mansion, letting them gather together, letting them fight among themselves. In this way, it instead made things convenient for him.

The four of them went to Jing Yu's tent together and went in without saying a word. Jing Yu was drawing a map and was slightly startled to see them, but she put away the sheepskin scroll at her hand without panic.

"Here, let you see this." Xing Shuzi said, handing him that extremely short letter sent by Old Man Tian Shu.

Hearing the sarcasm in her mother's words, Wen Yunjin did not dare to refute, only lowering his head even lower. He was weak by nature, and except for that matter with Aunt Jiang, he was almost obedient to his mother in everything.

Otherwise, if Gu Tuantuan secretly slipped into their bed, she would definitely see something she shouldn't see.

Until she walked onto the street, she discovered at a glance several flesh-and-blood-blurred, black-qi-emitting earth-bound spirits looking at her with crazy and covetous eyes.

Instantly overjoyed, sure enough, one just had to be a bit shameless. Making the choice to go home with her was the most correct thing Xu Huaizhi had ever done in his life.

Many noble families would pass on resources to the eldest son and let the second son go out to struggle.

Her strength and other aspects were completely unquestionable. Liu Liu was indeed a person worth cultivating. Gu Manman thought, she could promote her in the future.

Upon returning to the carriage, Huai Ze's originally smiling expression instantly turned cold. Sitting in the carriage, he did not say a word. It was the first time Huai Yuan had seen him so serious, and he could not help but shiver, but still braced himself to put on the appearance of an elder brother.

In the depths of the snow forest, the outline of a warhorse bloomed with magic light, and the panting sound came from it. Moreover, the magic power on its neck also outlined the effect of burning flames; that was a ghostly blue flame similar to that of a snow demon.

At the same time, he was also envious of Jiumu, because he, a person who was nothing, actually had a wife's child.

Zhan Shaoting leaned against the seat with his eyelids half-closed. The light in the car was dim, and most of his face was hidden in the shadows. ===== CHAPTER 411 =====