Chapter 596: Archery
"Go ahead." Jiang Nian agreed without hesitation.
With no food at home, Old Jiang and Ms. Li Hongmei were busy visiting relatives and friends, a routine expected to last until the sixth day of the New Year.
On the second day of the New Year, Li Hua and the others couldn't be dragged out either.
Li Qingrong: "Six in the evening."
"OK."
Jiang Nian put down his phone and stretched around the room for a while. He did a few sets of push-ups, then went back to hunching over his desk doing problems.
He muttered to himself as he wrote.
"Please
But just then, a sudden, overwhelming sense of danger welled up out of nowhere; an inexplicable chill instantly spread through his whole body, prickling his skin into countless goosebumps. At the same moment, the stiff-faced Crocodile also sensed the danger.
After trudging along, upon reaching the second punctuation mark, Yu Weiyan found the third one.
Xing Tianyu was very curious about this question; he had always longed for arcane magic—there was no helping it, this magic was simply too convenient and practical. Although he had only used it a few times in Night Spring Town, it had left a tremendous impression on him.
Because he was so close to the strange uncle's face, Yu Weiyan saw the strange uncle's features with perfect clarity.
Just then, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the house. The group wasn't really surprised—people coming back from measuring fields in various places always reported in hurriedly; they had no idea which of the three squads had returned.
But he had no other choice. Pulling out his phone, Xing Tianyu typed out this question with a leave-it-to-fate attitude.
So everyone went back to the city, and it was time to log off and eat. Today it was Li Qing's turn to cook, and I wouldn't dare compliment her skills at all—my gut feeling is that she only seems to excel at serving men in bed.
Locked in that direct stare-down, the two loafers hesitated, then chuckled dryly, bowed, and walked to the empty ground on either side.
Lu Yun came down the mountain and immediately turned her phone on. Sure enough, there were over a dozen missed calls on it, along with countless messages from her husband.
Hearing Gu Xiao's words, Wu Xingyun and Li Canghai grew even more curious. Both of them knew that Gu Xiao was by no means a good man who hated evil as a sworn enemy, nor was he a chivalrous knight-errant! Whatever he did basically always served his own purpose.
"Moon Lake—quite beautiful. Like a crescent moon set into Xiao Mountain." Cui Fang said.
Pomegranate Blossom Valley has no pomegranate blossoms. Many years ago, a girl named Pomegranate Blossom went deep into the bottom of Dragon Pool to gather medicine to save her lover's life, only to be devoured by a wild beast. When her lover learned of it, he also died for love. The nearby commoners renamed the place Pomegranate Blossom Valley to commemorate her.
Even Chan Tianlong, the foremost prodigy of the pure Fu Sect, could not produce that Buddhist light. The reason was that Chan Tianlong was a spy planted by the Phantom Demon Sect; what he cultivated was the Phantom Demon True Scripture's mental method. Therefore, his cultivation in the pure Fu Sect's arts was not actually that strong.
"Bird-Shorty, I can only escort you this far. Because I can already feel something pressing down on my body. Even walking a few steps is hard." After walking about a hundred meters, beads of sweat covered the Wasp King's forehead. Even the antennae on his body, sharp as military spikes, were bent down by the pressure.
Although he had just broken through to the early stage of Sky-Gazing, the density of his divine essence was already no less than that of a martial artist at the peak of the early stage of Sky-Gazing.
With Mu En's guidance, I also learned to look the part, but my batting posture just wasn't that graceful—nothing presentable—just going through the motions.
"Call me 'Old Sir' one more time and see what happens!" Old Mr. Bai glared, and the look really was a bit frightening.
"You will be the first opponent I seize after my light barrier shatters and I charge in—the only important opponent!" The Martial-Illusion Dark Horse Beast growled twice, as if conveying this meaning.
Zhou Hanchen's thin lips went pale, and he looked as if he were about to faint—clearly too weak to open his mouth and speak again.
End of Chapter
