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Chapter 118: No Day of Reunion

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The moon was bright and the stars sparse; the once-bustling martial arts arena had become empty of people again.

The thrilling duel had concluded, yet some rejoiced while others mourned.

The independent cultivator Chen Ye had defeated a disciple of the Mirage Tower Sect on the arena in a fair and upright manner.

What, you say that setting up formations in advance was not fair and upright?

Then Qin Ze's Purple Cloud Mist Net was gifted by a Soul Transformation realm cultivator; was that not even more excessive?

Several days passed, and arguments of this sort had not yet subsided, only

Lin Peng guessed it was probably some senior from the fourth year playing the zither for fun in the dormitory. He slowly closed his eyes, listening carefully to this rare "sound from beyond the heavens."

"Right now, this pill has sixty percent potency. I still have some with seventy percent potency for sale; I wonder how much you are willing to offer?" Guo Luo did not wait for the bearded man to brush him off; instead, he bowed to the scruffy, unkempt stall owner who had leaned over nearby and spoke.

"Report to the captain: we are here to learn by example. We must have personal experience, so we wish to participate in the training!" Left Wheel said, staring straight ahead.

This time, on one hand, they used grain and fodder as bait to set an ambush; on the other hand, they used the master and several marshals as bait, setting ambushes on both ends to wait for the Beast King to launch an attack.

"Zixiang, isn't this too cruel? Their feet cannot endure it." Mu Yu walked over, pointing at those male students.

Su Han had been sitting by the window for three days already. She knew nothing of the outside news. Ye Xiaohan's defeat was the only good news.

Upon learning that the Barbarian Dragon Heavenly King was leading a massive army to attack, the Golden Lion Arhat, in order to protect Grand Marshal Zuo Di, ceased his own offensive. Instead, he had his Dragon-Head Golden Lion Divine Beast continue to aid the official army against the enemy using the Three Real True Fire, protecting the entire official army camp so that no dragon-beast demons could seize any opportunity, thereby safeguarding Grand Marshal Zuo Di.

Once Liu Fan spoke these words, Dong Fu had nothing more to say. With the Exemption from Corvée Law, the conscription of laborers required the government to spend very little money, so it could not be considered taxing the people and wasting resources.

As for Wang Lei and Huang Quan, their feelings regarding Guo Jia's words were the same. The two were Jia Long's most capable strategists, but their talents lay not in strategy, but in governing the state. Listening to Guo Jia's words, Jia Long fell into deep thought once again.

It was still the training ground, and still two elves' figures, but this time, it was a scene of two adult elves fighting.

Gu Qingyun agreed, saying, "Great-grandfather, please rest assured; I will work hard." He knew that starting tomorrow, he would no longer need to follow Gu Boshan to study.

Li Yuanzheng sized Sima Jinghong up from head to toe. The man before him was well-mannered and handsome; in his speech and conduct, he naturally carried an indescribable air of nobility. Rather than appearing as Bai Zhi's brother, he looked more like a monarch of a generation.

Passing the imperial examination and bearing a son; it seemed the other party was doing quite well. Thinking of He Qianzhu's speculation, Gu Qingyun frowned slightly.

"Sometimes, a great reputation can also create a deterrent effect on enemies." Chu Yu smiled faintly and raised her eyes to look at Qu Xiao, who was cowering in the soft chair.

After the meal, the group saw that the time was about right and returned directly to the gymnasium. This time, they arrived early, and the VIP seats were still sparsely populated. Nuan Wan had no interest in paying much attention to others, so she took out her mobile phone to play.

"Jiaojiao." Gao Yan grabbed her mischievous hand with a bitter smile. Jiaojiao always loved to touch his chest, often muttering things like "eight-pack abs." He used to not care, since he could always earn it back double, but now he truly dared not let her touch him recklessly.

"Yes, yes, it is all my fault." Zhou Buhan's temper was simply so good it was hair-raising; he accepted everything she said without question, indulging her far too much. He was truly terrified by her tears.

Su Han knew in her past life that the Prince Rui's defeat by the Prince Jin was due to the Lady of Prince Rui; she leaked military secrets to the Prince Jin's army, stole the Prince Rui's military tally token, and defected a capable general under the Prince Rui's command. The Prince Jin, seizing the opportunity to pursue the victory, was thus able to defeat the Prince Rui in one stroke and seize the throne.

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