Chapter 571

The sword light on the cliff not only frightened the Li family but also alarmed the Lingqiu Sect. Ba Tianyou came to the door in great astonishment, questioning Liu Xiaolou about what he was doing.

Liu Xiaolou apologized: "It's a problem with the rules on my side. Everything is a coincidence, an accident, not what I expected."

Ba Tianyou looked painfully at Bo Buping, who was still unconscious after being applied with medicine by Wu Changgeng and Song Axia, and said anxiously: "What rules? What coincidence? What accident? What exactly is my worthy brother..."

Fifty people is too few. Even if they really reached Black Stone Corner, they couldn't play a decisive role.

Jiang Xiao leaned against Zhao Ling'er's chest, Nezha lay on his feet, Bai Su Zhen slept in Jiang Xiao's clothes year after year, and his head was always occupied by Cailing'er. A family gathered together was always so warm.

Long Teng heard this and thought to himself, we are newlyweds, inseparable, and our tenderness and sweet words are endless. You asked such a question without beginning or end; how do you want me to answer?

Qi Ling'er had been carefully observing Ning Xiu's expression. Seeing that he seemed to believe it, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Nezha liked to use a spear, so Jiang Xiao thought of her. But he didn't want Nezha to fight on a pair of Wind-Fire Wheels now. Although it looked cool, it was extremely inconvenient, unless the Wind-Fire Wheels were of a high level and could be used as a powerful weapon. If Nezha had a weapon under her feet at that time, she could probably trick many people.

"It's really very interesting." Qing Qing looked at Lin Feiyu, a charming smile appearing on her face.

Yang Lin had been pampered since childhood, and coupled with his irritable temperament, when had he ever suffered such grievances? But he saw him straighten his thunder-splitting spear and rushed toward Xi Feng.

Thinking of this, Zheng Chenheng didn't care too much. After returning home, washing up, and going to sleep, he went to knock on the door opposite when he went out for work the next morning, but there was still no response. Under normal circumstances, they should have both been up by this time, and Lin Yuan should have finished breakfast.

Long Teng's tiger's mouth was shattered, blood flowing, and he yelled in pain, "I came alone, and you still dare to cheat and use tricks. It's really unreasonable." As he spoke, he wanted to pick up his spear and fight again.

Long Teng also raised his glass and replied: "I came in a hurry and didn't notify you. What crime does the Grand General have?" As he spoke, he also drank the wine in his glass.

With no other way, she could only comfort herself. Fortunately, this incense would lose its effect before dawn, and she would just have to endure these few hours. After all, the original arrangements were still with the Song family, so it wouldn't cause trouble for herself again.

Therefore, when the Second Young Master Ling and the Third Young Master Ling heard the reason from their father and asked them to help find the Western Region person who had cast the Gu on their sister, they gathered their troops and set off without a word.

"Yes, not only is she safe and sound, but Da Ya also grew tribute watermelons!" Shui Qingqian felt honored and full of joy.

I jumped with curiosity, wanting to ask him what he did with Musa, but I pursed my lips and felt that I shouldn't ask again, lest more waves arise.

At the same time, Ling Ruoxi also sat back in her original position, wrapping the rope around herself messily.

In the final analysis, the Emperor Grandfather was actually doing it for his own good, wasn't he? However, for her, he was willing to confront the Emperor Grandfather and was willing to make certain sacrifices. This is fate, right? If Da Ya hadn't met him, what would have happened to her in this life? Perhaps she would never have married in her life, right?

Although he knew that he was no match for Wufang and the middle-aged body-refiner joining forces, if he was forced into a corner, Xia Tian couldn't care about anything else.

Early the next morning, I received a call from Yun Yushu, who told me to get up early and go to school for self-study.

Hearing this, Singh smiled twice, lowered his head to observe the morphology of the rock under the microscope, and returned to focus again.

Qiao Jingxuan nodded: "Really." He prayed in his heart that the Princess of England would not appear. He didn't go out until he was six years old; it was the Princess of England who found him a master, and he didn't go to Purple Gold Mountain to apprentice and learn arts until he was eight.