Chapter 320: An Awful Encounter

Xia Liang was facing a trial.

If given a chance now to turn back time ten minutes and choose again between going up or down the stairs, she would definitely not choose to go down again, but would go upstairs without hesitation.

Because only then would she not have encountered this awkward situation.

Their trio was trapped in a combat zone.

This battle was not an attack targeting them, but

Besides these officials and gentry, the most numerous dead were the sworn warriors and household guards of wealthy families; because of their resistance, they faced the most ruthless and fierce strikes.

Seizing the moment when Qian Shiliu was dazed, Dongye Xiuyi struck his sternum again with a bone-shattering blow.

Some patients suffering from severe illnesses, after learning of Wu Bin's experience, all covered their faces and wept, reigniting their hope for life.

He would not go around spreading news about capturing a Manlong, to avoid inviting death upon himself.

Complaints aside, Wu Bin had already deduced that this Life Coin was related to the pain suffered during his illness.

Song Bing rolled his eyes, cursing and complaining that Wu Bin refused to gather information himself.

Inside the Governor's Mansion, Chongzhen dismissed everyone, watching the setting sun about to vanish, its fire-like light swirling and burning within the clouds.

Countless brutal beatings, countless heart-piercing pains, resulted in the shattering and rebirth of flesh and bone in all four limbs and the entire body.

Zhou Di's military actions were not going smoothly; first, he sent his younger brother Zhou Fangxing to lead troops and attack Yuzhang, but was defeated by Zhou Fu.

He was the commander, yet he led from the front, because he needed military merit; the Qi Family Army's famous reputation was all earned through military merit, and restoring his ancestors' glory could only come through military merit.

Shan Rong's hand trembled, and an indescribable joy bloomed in his eyes; he hurriedly stood up and ordered the butler and servants to go upstairs immediately.

At this moment, the palace ahead was already swarming with people; a rough glance showed at least a hundred or two hundred.

Of course it was; Bao Shiyi was absolutely certain of this, and no one knew this better than him.

Nalan Ruoshui was one of Chu Yue's few close friends, so Chu Yue naturally would not allow Chen Nan to have too much entanglement with Nalan Ruoshui.

"What's wrong, did someone hit you until you're stupid?" I walked up to him, looked at the wound on his face, and thought, uh, it was a bit gruesome.

The Great Sage of the Human Race also acted at this moment, sending a spell talisman shining with brilliant light toward the two.

He wanted to see if there was a way to instantly disintegrate these two fishing boats without causing the explosives to detonate.

However, Bao Shiyi would not know that not all TV dramas had such destructive power.

The youth before him wore a white robe, spotlessly clean without any stains, while beside the ancient well, everything was blood-red.

Behind me, someone tapped lightly—a man of modest height and elegant temperament stood before me. No need to ask; it must be Xi Yukuang without a doubt.

This situation was normal; after all, this battlefield had existed for many years, and many items could not withstand the erosion of time; decay and disappearance were also normal phenomena.

"Do you really think so? I know your nature well; it is absolutely not something that can be refuted with a few words," Yun Haichao doubted.

Shao Sheng's persuasion was understood by Qing Rang; she lowered the curtain, for the four words "well-intentioned" were too heavy, containing far too much.

Fortunately, the tears on her face had dried; apart from her face being a bit pale, she was not yet in a wretched state.

"Um, I don't want it anymore; the tree is too high, climbing up is unsafe; if I fall, my bottom will hurt very much, very, very much." Qing Rang frowned, trying hard to make him recall the most painful moment of his life.

Qing Rang sat upright on one side; she could occasionally feel the Prince's scrutinizing gaze. She spoke little, occasionally interjecting a sentence, while Hua Shu laughed continuously.

Worrying that Ying Ning Wang might still be staying at the Guan residence, Ruoxin did not linger long. Only after returning to Fenghua's dwelling did her heart calm down slightly.

Although she said she would not see him, her feet unconsciously moved toward the main gate, her gaze looking through the peephole at him. She saw him sitting in a wheelchair, with no sign of leaving. She noticed what seemed to be red liquid on his hands; was it blood?

"Qing Rang, why do you do this? You know well that Hua Shuo was likely killed by him. Do you truly love him so much that you can calmly be this Empress?" Yun Ze, rarely raising his voice at Qing Rang, wanted to say more but could not bear to, so he held a belly full of anger and rushed out of the room.

After speaking, they began to eat, and after a while, they packed their things and left.

After the funeral ceremony, this kind and respected old general locked himself in the courtyard house and got drunk for three days.

The eldest disciple called the junior disciples together overnight and asked whether they would uphold the Dao or return to secular life. The junior disciples all wept; their master was dead, and their Dao hearts were shaken. Seeing this, the eldest disciple ordered them to descend the mountain overnight and each find their own path.

"Why did you take the patient out? Don't you know the patient is weak now and cannot be exposed to the wind?" The nurse looked over with some reproach.

The vehicle arrived at the police station in the rain; Ling Yiming, carrying steamed buns and soy milk, hurried inside in three steps taking two.

At dawn, when the sun rose, the entire grassland filled one with boundless ease; I woke up from bed.

"You girl, your mouth has no gatekeeper; since you've already said it, you might as well tell Zhang Chao!" Ru Feng sighed, seeming very helpless.

Counting it, Ding Qi is now Tai Qi and has changed his name; if this fellow disciple also went back and changed his name, would that not be something worth celebrating? Thinking of this, both Tai Qi and Ding Di carried a sense of waiting in their hearts, hoping that this time, just as with Ding Di, it would bring Tai Qi a second unexpected surprise.

Actually, most of the cleaning here was done by the housekeeper, though Wan Zhenzhen usually tidied up herself as well.

Qin Shaojing also approved of Xiao Zicheng's actions; now, regarding Xiao Zicheng, he held him in even higher regard.

Gradually, figures began to appear on the rooftops of some houses in the village, and then people started approaching.

The molten lava did not stop; although the Stone Lizard was affected by a slowing effect, its forelimbs gripped Tianba tightly, refusing to let go, preventing Tianba from escaping and forcing him to endure the molten lava pouring in.

"Once, like you, I only wanted to find someone I loved, live in seclusion in the mountains, rise with the sun and rest with the moon; life was ordinary yet peaceful. No need to participate in scheming, deceit, and mutual treachery."

"Forget it." Ming Yue Changqing suddenly chose to stop asking, but just as Mu Dong was about to say something, she directly hung up the call.

However, the voice coming from the other end clearly indicated the person had not yet woken up; indeed, it was only a little past four in the morning, which was indeed a bit early! Yang Yuan even regretted making this call.