Chapter 101: Yanjing Palace (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)

It wasn't dawn yet, but Huo Huan and Chen Danqing had already gotten up early. Today was the day of the market, so everything had to be prepared properly to avoid being too busy later.

"What?" Liu Mei'er cried out in a voice, her eyes filled with a bit of disbelief, and immediately after, a bit of relief flashed across the corners of her eyes.

System Announcement: The team competition of the Wushuang Tournament is coming to an end. The final battle is between the Red Flag Army Team One and Red Flag Army Team Two. In this battle, both teams will do their best to present everyone with the last wonderful match of the team competition.

"Third Master, Fourth Master Shui, and Third Master Guo have all arrived and have already gone in." Danyue smiled kindly and answered gently. Su Biruo breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she heard that Su Zixin and Shui Ruo and the others were there, her heart felt much more at ease.

To protect her own feelings, she must mature and not give others an opportunity to take advantage.

Jian Jian trembled violently. Not only did it exhaust all the true essence gathered from the heaven and earth energy in its body to resist with all its might, but it also unsparingly forced out all the spiritual sense within its sea of consciousness.

Last night, he was in a bad mood, so he asked Yang Yingying to accompany him for a drink. He drank too much in front of her... So she must have brought him to this hotel, right? And she actually slept by the bedside all night like this?

"Thank you for chatting with me so much, goodbye!" Shi Hao waved to Su Momo and said with a smile.

Thinking for a moment, Song Lianxin felt a bit depressed and secretly glanced at Madam Huang, muttering to herself that this aunt really hadn't made any progress, and her scheming was all in vain. Fortunately, she had been protected by the Zhenbei Marquis's Mansion for so many years and hadn't come into contact with many deep-scheming people; otherwise, someone like her wouldn't be enough for others to plot against.

The "Guo Xiaoyou" before his eyes had extremely strange cultivation and even possessed a Heaven-rank magic treasure. If Bai Yushang could pull him into the Prajna Temple, his status in the temple would naturally rise.

Only great beings at the Blue Edict level could maintain a single spirit without being obscured, bringing their memories into reincarnation. The rest, such as Golden Edict, Primordial Spirit, and Arhats, all had to go through the "mystery of the womb."

"Ping'er is no longer in danger of his life and has finally recovered. Thank God, Heaven still looks after us." Xu Mucheng hugged Ping'er, her eyes reddening again. As a mother, even Xiao Linye didn't know the torment she had endured in her heart. That feeling was such that she would rather pay with her own life if it meant her child would be healthy and safe.

The more Zhenwu spoke, the more sorrowful he became. The Jade Emperor suddenly realized something and cried out "not good," but it was too late to stop him. He saw Zhenwu place his own Demon-Slaying Sword against his neck and slide it gently. Instantly, blood burst out, and he was decapitated. The Demon-Slaying Sword let out a mournful cry out of thin air and fell straight down to the lower realm.

Sure enough, it was to pick up the team. The Malaga players didn't stay in Lyon overnight; when the game ended, they returned immediately. Abdullah's support for the team was relatively perfect, directly chartering a plane to return.

"I died!?" Marion just had this thought when he felt his vision go black and then fell into eternal darkness.

The Champions League was a bit better; it would restart in mid-February, and there was still time to recover from the defeat. They had also reached the semi-finals of the League Cup, and their luck was not bad, but in the next round, they would face a Premier League opponent, and the intensity was a bit high.

Speaking of this, the guard saw Liu Yan'er, who was walking over with a sorrowful expression after finishing her song. He looked at Shen Huan and fled as if escaping.

Then Jiang Cang's homologous isomer looked for a long time but didn't find a relatively good profession.

At this point, classmate Zhang Qian's eyes were even red. Being treated with the specifications of a feudal lord, "a scholar dies for his confidant," he was so moved that he almost burst into tears, and tears were already streaming down his face.

Several times during the transfer and development, the teammates were able to form shots, but Martins and Stankovic were marked very tightly and couldn't form a threat. Figo felt stifled playing, and after several times, he returned without success.

At this time, the two people who walked into the valley entrance were dumbfounded because someone had already beaten them to it and had already collected the valuable medicinal herbs.

"Enough, enough! Thank you, Brother Zhang, for your support!" No matter what Young Master Zhang thought, Su Mingyang asked for 150,000, but he doubled it to 300,000. This attitude was enough for Su Mingyang; cooperating with such a person was easy and worry-free.

Zhuge Liuyun looked at the endless black airflow in the firmament, which was like vines, crazily devouring the power between heaven and earth. That blade was definitely a high-level holy artifact. He didn't expect that in the land of the Floating Cloud Continent, there would be such an immortal artifact. He must get it.

"Look at these useless things! You go and find me a guitar and a guzheng!" Throwing the manuscript aside, Nie Yu quietly closed his eyes to rest. This time, Nie Yu wanted to bring a super-hot sport to the people of the whole country and, borrowing the big platform of Dongyang, achieve the status of a sect founder in one fell swoop.

Before long, the room opened, and Sui Dongyu walked out from inside. The T-shirt and jeans she wore when she arrived had been replaced by a white long dress, like a lotus flower emerging from water, bright and refined.

Marshal Andy went to the front line to command and fought in person. This move undoubtedly greatly boosted the morale of the front-line officers and soldiers, which was why it was possible to persist until now.

"Right, divert the disaster to the east! Don't I still have a pawn here?" Raising his finger, Nie Yu caught the blade with a "Spirit-Rhino Finger" move he had learned from the comprehensive martial arts world. After his physical enhancement, this move became even more unpredictable.

For example, Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong—they weren't from the same dynasty. Forcibly comparing who wins or loses was pointless. The crosstalk with the same name also satirized similar phenomena.

Unless one could kill both of them at the same time and stop this resurrection reaction, the two-in-one "Demon" and "Mortal" could always survive one.

Just when I felt the other party's limit ended there, it rang again; just when I felt it couldn't go any further, it rang again... Are you doing this on purpose?

Mo Yitian only accompanied Han Jiaying for a few steps before he felt dizzy, and his body tilted toward Han Jiaying, feeling light-headed.

"I heard that there are two more brothers in our family?" Wen Nuan's face was slightly flushed, and just as she was about to speak, Zhou Buhuan and Fu Yunyi returned, so she took the opportunity to introduce them. While they were exchanging pleasantries, she found an excuse to leave. If she stayed, who knew what else she would be teased about.

She wanted to laugh at his ticklish kisses, but she didn't want to ruin the sweet and romantic atmosphere with her laughter, so she could only bite her lip and endure it.

Her words had already pushed Lin Xiaomo to the edge of collapse; suddenly, she didn't know why she had to be subjected to such humiliation here. ===== CHAPTER 102 =====