Chapter 320: A Terrible Chance Encounter
Xia Liang is facing a test.
If she were given a chance now to turn back time to ten minutes ago and choose again between going upstairs or downstairs, she would certainly not choose to go down, but would instead head upstairs without a second thought.
Because that is likely the only way she would not have ended up in this awkward predicament.
Their three-person squad is caught in the middle of a combat zone.
This battle is not an attack aimed at them, but
Aside from these officials and gentry, those who died the most were the death-sworn retainers and house guards of wealthy families; because of their resistance, they faced the most ruthless and violent blows.
Seizing the moment when Qian Shiliu was distracted, Dongye Xiuyi struck his sternum again with a bone-shattering blow.
Some patients suffering from severe illnesses, after learning of Wu Bin's experiences, all covered their faces and wept, reigniting their hope for life.
He would not go around talking about capturing a Savage Dragon, to avoid bringing fatal trouble upon himself.
Complaining is one thing, but in fact, Wu Bin has already deduced that this Life Coin is related to the pain suffered when falling ill.
Song Bing rolled his eyes and cursed under his breath, complaining that Wu Bin refused to gather information himself.
Inside the Governor's Mansion, Chongzhen dismissed everyone and watched the setting sun, which looked like firelight swimming and burning back and forth among the clouds.
Countless cruel forgings and countless heart-wrenching pains were exchanged for the shattering and rebirth of flesh, blood, and bones throughout his entire body.
Zhou Di’s military operations were not very successful; he first sent his younger brother Zhou Fangxing to lead troops to attack Yuzhang, but he was defeated by Zhou Fu.
He was the commanding officer, yet he fought in the front lines because he needed military merit; the illustrious reputation of the Qi Family Army was all earned through military merit, and to restore the glory of his ancestors, there was only military merit.
Shan Rong’s hand trembled, and a flash of indescribable surprise appeared in his eyes; he hurriedly stood up and told the butler and servants to go upstairs immediately.
At this moment, the palace ahead was already teeming with people; a rough glance showed at least one or two hundred.
Of course that is the case; Bao Shiyi is absolutely certain of this point, and no one knows it better than he does.
Nalan Ruoshui is one of the few close friends of Chu Yue, so naturally, Chu Yue would not let Chen Nan have too much entanglement with Nalan Ruoshui.
"What's wrong, were you beaten stupid?" I walked up to him and looked at the wounds on his face; uh, a bit miserable.
The Great Sage of the human race also made a move at this time, casting a 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 television dramas have such great lethality.
The youth before his eyes wore a white shirt that was spotlessly clean, without a single stain, while the area around the ancient well was entirely blood-red.
Someone tapped me lightly on the back—a man who was not very tall with an elegant temperament stood before me. No need to ask, that must be Xiyukuang without a doubt.
This situation is very normal; after all, this battlefield has existed for many years, and it is normal for many items to be unable to withstand the erosion of time and decay away.
"Do you really think so? I am familiar with your temperament; it is certainly not something that can be refuted in a few words," Yun Haichao doubted.
Qing Rang could understand Shao Sheng’s persuasion; she lowered the curtain, feeling that the four words "painstaking efforts" were too heavy and contained too much.
Fortunately, the tears on her face had already dried, and apart from her face being a bit pale, she did not look too disheveled.
"That, I don't want it anymore; the tree is too high, it's not safe to climb up, and if I fall, my butt will hurt a lot, very, very much." Qing Rang frowned, trying hard to make him recall the most painful moment of his life.
Qing Rang sat upright to one side; she could occasionally feel the Prince’s probing gaze. He didn't say much, only interjecting occasionally, while Hua Shu kept laughing continuously.
Worried that Prince Yingning might still be at the Guan residence, Ruoxin did not linger. Only after returning to Fenghua’s residence did her heart settle slightly.
Although she said she wouldn't see him, her feet moved involuntarily toward the gate, and she peered through the peephole to look at him. She saw him sitting in a wheelchair with no intention of leaving. She noticed what seemed to be a red liquid on his hands; was it blood?
"Qing Rang, why must you do this? You know clearly that Hua Shuo was likely killed by him. Do you truly love him that much, that you can be at ease being this Empress?" Yun Ze rarely shouted at Qing Rang at the top of his lungs; he wanted to say more, but couldn't bear to, so he rushed out of the room, bursting with anger.
After finishing, they ate, and after a while, they packed their things and left.
After the funeral ceremony, this kind and respectable old General locked himself in the courtyard house and got heavily drunk for three days.
The eldest disciple called his junior brothers together overnight and asked them whether they would keep the Dao or return to secular life. The junior brothers all cried; their Master was already dead, and their Dao hearts were shaken. Seeing this, the eldest disciple told them to leave the mountain overnight and find their own ways.
"Why did you bring the patient out? Don't you know the patient is weak right now and shouldn't be exposed to the wind?" The nurse looked over with some reproach.
The vehicle arrived at the police station in the rain, and Ling Yiming carried the steamed buns and soy milk, walking inside in a hurry.
In the early morning, as the sun rose, the entire grassland made one feel infinitely refreshed; I woke up from my bed.
"You girl, you have no filter on your mouth. Since you've already said it, you might as well tell Zhang Chao!" Rufeng sighed, appearing very helpless.
Counting it up, Ding Qi is now Tai Qi, having changed his name; if this fellow disciple also went back and changed his name, wouldn't that be a cause for celebration? Thinking of this, Tai Qi and Ding Di both held a sense of anticipation in their hearts, hoping that this time, just like with Ding Di, it would bring Tai Qi a second pleasant surprise.
Actually, most of the cleaning here is done by the nanny, but Wan Zhenzhen also tidies up herself occasionally.
Qin Shaojing also agreed with Xiao Zicheng’s approach; now, he looked at Xiao Zicheng with even more admiration.
Gradually, figures began to appear on the roofs of some houses in the village, and then people began to approach.
The magma did not stop; although the Giant Rock Lizard was affected by the slowing effect, its forelimbs grabbed Tianba tightly and would not let go, preventing Tianba from escaping and forcing him to endure the pouring magma.
"I used to be like you, just wanting to find someone I liked and live in seclusion in the mountains, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. Life was ordinary but very peaceful. No need to participate in schemes and intrigues."
"Forget it." Mingyue Changqing suddenly chose to give up asking, but just as Mu Dong was about to say something, she hung up the call directly.
It was just that the voice coming from the other side sounded like it hadn't woken up yet; well, it was only past four in the morning, so it was indeed a bit early! Yang Yuan even regretted making this call.
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