Chapter 136: Swift Actions

Liu Chong was greatly alarmed. "I said you are inferior to me? When did I say that?" Liu Chong wanted to explain. At this moment, a palace guard was already carrying a full-iron long spear. This was the standard weapon of the palace guards; though ordinary, it was of good quality.

Zang Hong should be the person most qualified as a famous scholar among the allied forces right now. A few days ago, when the allied forces sacrificed to Heaven, it was he who set up the altar, showing his status.

Liu Qishan returned with the order, so excited he didn't sleep for half the night. However, Liu Qishan faced an important problem: Yamaguchi Ichiro personally selected them, so it was not easy to fool him. Where could he find such people?

Li Zan saw Liu Chong in such a state and was overjoyed; the old man's reputation was truly useful. He hurriedly said, "Since that is the case, Prince Chen, this old man will not disturb you further. We take our leave." Li Zan was currently a man under punishment; wherever his identity might be exposed, it was best not to stay long. For those who knew him, it was better to keep his distance.

The major faculty dormitories were rows of old-style Soviet architecture. The red bricks exposed on the outside were covered in ivy, all showing people that these houses had been around for quite some years.

After the eerie mask shattered, the leader of the Night Organization, Juan Lou, spoke with a hoarse and low voice. He spoke at the same time as that terrifying giant beast, as if they were one entity, looking at Yu Yanglin who was covered by the manifestation of the Dao intent of three heads and six arms.

Today was especially strange; the entire floor seemed very quiet. Bai Feng didn't think much of it, pushed the door open, and walked in.

Lu Binghua was very different in appearance. Her beauty made Wu Chunying feel ashamed and inferior. That combined outfit made Wu Chunying feel slightly jealous. Wu Chunying did not know what kind of deity she was, so she dared not speak lightly.

Thinking of this, seeing the crowd that followed, Qin Xiao bared his teeth, made a funny face, and chased after them, shouting "Wah wah!"

I rarely say these three words to people, because actually I don't know many people, and moreover, no one has ever wronged me.

She shook her head, and Mu Mengdie also drew the Ten Directions Sword from her waist. Not only Mu Mengdie, but the weapons of the other three also appeared in their hands.

After Si Chen spoke a single word, Qin Xuan subconsciously withdrew his hand. Situ Sishi only smiled slightly; the deep meaning within was something no one could comprehend.

The next day, to Chen Rui's surprise, they did not leave. Instead, they followed behind them and set off together, only they did not give Chen Rui a good face.

At that time, a flying dragon with wings, a scaled body, and spines along its back, its silver scales all over its body, under the glow of the sunset, emitted a soft light.

On the Martial Arts Platform, Su Tianling's expression was calm. His mood was a bit better at this moment. His Emperor's Thought covered the Soul Hall, and he heard the conversation between Liu Xue and the Third Imperial Prince Dong Li.

On most weapons, a character for "Cold" was carved. Clearly, they were from the same organization as those who besieged the village at the border of Cangzhou before. Regarding this organization, Xiao Han had no other impression, only knowing that this organization was very wealthy.

He originally thought this young man was from one of the three Sacred Lands of the Great Xia Empire, but he didn't expect him to be a Great General.

At the same time, the hull was also covered with leather. Besides insulating against heat, this leather could also resist enemy fire attacks. These large ships could serve not only as warships but also as high-class pleasure boats.

Si Chen saw that Situ Sishi's mood seemed much better, no longer despondent. He smiled contentedly, turned around, opened the cabin door, and walked out. His voice speaking traveled from the corridor into the cabin.

A few relatively clear-headed boys did think they should get some cushions to place under the person about to jump from the building, but in their haste, they couldn't find anything useful, acting just like a few flies flying and darting around wildly.

Therefore, Guanghan could already be counted as Liu Bei's last line of defense. If Guanghan was lost, Liu Bei's kingdom would fall.

The largest Martial Arts Market, after years of development, had established a layout of four horizontal and four vertical lines, plus a free-stall square. All the buildings on the street were in an ancient style, with various shops, very lively.

An eerie thing happened. The tree branch was clearly right before his eyes and under his feet, yet Ji Xi slashed at empty air. The sword passed through the tree branch as if it had passed through nothingness. Ji Xi's entire body's strength had nowhere to vent, and he fell from the tree. For a moment, his qi and blood surged, making him extremely uncomfortable.

However, not long after Lin Yuan left the Music Academy, a black sedan parked by the roadside also slowly started up, maintaining a distance and following behind Lin Yuan's car.

Fu'er hadn't gone far when Ji Xi called her back, so she was somewhat surprised. After Ji Xi enthusiastically introduced the effects of the Forget-Worry Pill, Fu'er did not hesitate at all to hand the Forget-Worry Pill Ji Xi gave her back to Ji Xi.

Just like that, they flew for several thousand li more. Suddenly, the area in front became spacious. A hundred li ahead, a massive palace in the style of an ancient castle appeared.

Li Shan understood the look in Ximen Qing's eyes, knowing Ximen Qing must have something to seek from them, and hurriedly welcomed Ximen Qing into the house.

Seeing this, Huang Xuan grabbed Lu Tianyu and Zhao Yaqin, pulling them down to squat on the ground with their heads in their hands, just short of lying flat on the ground pretending to be dead.

Zhang Luoye couldn't help but bow deeply to her. If not for the other party, he would probably still know only half the truth about this world right now, and might not even have been able to leave the Starting Forest.

"Madman, you madman!" Upon hearing the plan of Shuangxi, Haitang gathered her qi and scolded loudly.

"Follow me forward! I will lead you to glory!" Long Aotian clenched both fists and encouraged with words.

"Hoo, it's been a long time since it was this noisy." Yan Huang flopped onto the bed and muttered to himself with a bitter face.

"Feng...!" Old Wang held a Taoist talisman in his hand, flicked it casually, and a burst of yellow light ignited, scattering the darkness around.

Cao Yin only dared to take the share that belonged to him, stuffed an envelope in his pocket, and left with great joy.

"The Dark Council, the Black Hand of God... I think we have only heard of the Rosicrucian Order, heard it is a secret society." At this moment, a mystic spoke out what he knew.

However, he had a lot of messy things, and it was inter-provincial; it would still take some time to get the new residence on that side sorted out. Just right, he also had some things to finish before moving. So he entrusted someone to arrange the new residence, while he found a hidden inn to stay in to handle his own affairs, the affairs within the game.