Chapter 134: Meeting the Elders
Chen Ye truly did not want to encounter the cultivators of Qinghe Sword Sect, but seeing the direction of that sword light, it seemed to be heading straight for them; he feared there was no way to escape.
It was all that brat Feng Huaiyu's fault—why did he have to ride on the hype for no reason? Couldn't he just be a proper lone cultivator?
However, since matters had come to this, Chen Ye had no choice but to face it.
At least the people of Qinghe Sword Sect were easier to talk to than those of the Burning Incense Gate.
Black Whirlwind met that brilliant sword light head-on, and within a short while, they collided in mid-air.
Wait for that light
These were Fei Teng's personal guard, named the Wolf Tooth Legion; their strength was all at the peak of the Venerable Realm. After he entered the army and gradually grew into a general, he trained his own army.
As soon as everyone stepped into Wei City, this system prompt rang in each of their ears; although everyone's expression remained unchanged, they all began to secretly analyze the meaning of this system prompt in their hearts.
There was no time to think more, because at this moment, more and more illusions had appeared, and they were all the same.
Su Ge felt there was absolutely no need to pay any more attention to him, so he simply turned his face away, not wanting to look at him even one more time.
"This is naturally the best possible outcome," Mo Cang nodded, directing his gaze toward Mo Tian.
She secretly pondered whether the meaning in Su Ziqin's words was advising her to return the government to Li Longshou, so as not to be so exhausted. Looking at Su Ziqin's face of pale porcelain and icy skin, which wore a gentle smile, and seeing that it was not at all like a double entendre, she felt somewhat like someone who was seeing enemies in every blade of grass.
A joy rose in Lin Yu's heart; just at this moment, the Linglong Heart in his hand suddenly turned into a beam of light and fell into his chest.
Especially since the bad mood from just now was still there, this made Zhou Yingying even more unwilling to manage any matter.
Zhou Yingying suddenly felt very mentally exhausted, or rather, that her own family was a representative of mental exhaustion.
After reading the battle report, I started to smile bitterly again. "I said we would go to Shiyue City to find Heng while they were returning their army, but now look, war has started again, meaning we still cannot find that dragon who shows its head but not its tail. What should we do? Should we go to support the Su Nie clan?" I asked Shadow.
"Since this fellow is here, why are you still so miserable? Isn't he the young master of Hua Feng?" I asked Lan Kaiyi in a low voice. Several thieves nearby heard this and looked at me in surprise, thinking to themselves, damn, what kind of monster is this fellow where did he come from, even knowing the young master of Hua Feng.
Liu Bei advocated not going, Guan Yu felt he had no face to go, Zhang Fei felt he should go drink, and Zhuge Liang felt he should go and see who this Yang Xi was; after all, there was a sort of in-law relationship, nominally Yang Xi said Pang Shanmin was his sworn brother, and Pang Shanmin was Zhuge Liang's brother-in-law, so going once would not draw any criticism.
Only the lone leader-level one remained unaffected by the avalanche due to its overwhelming power, charging toward Tian Zhu with utter indifference, its blood-red eyes locked firmly on him, fangs glowing with flames as it surged forward wildly.
Another point was that the Mohe people were not easy to control; sending a batch to Wa Country would also be just right to ensure stability within the Tang Empire.
Schramm still could not hold up against Zhang Wu, but unlike during the regular season where not being able to defend meant not forcing it, the German in the playoffs, even if he could not defend against Zhang Wu, would still go all out to create trouble for him; even if he could only slow Zhang Wu down by a fraction of a second, perhaps that would allow Campisi to rush back and disrupt the shot.
Hou Er's gaze wandered uneasily around; there were no fewer than twenty detectives participating in the interrogation in the interrogation room, and they were sitting around this circular table.
"Stinky fox, talk less about me; look at your attack, it's useless, a pile of fire that looks very powerful, but didn't even leave a hole on their armor!" Bai Ze retorted without any courtesy.
This Kou Feng really had a fate with Liu Bei; having stayed under his command for so many years, if he had just stayed in Zigui for a few years, he would at least have been a junior general rank, but he did not expect it to be cut off like this.
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