Chapter 834: Jing Tian: What About Me?

"I wrote this song; it's a simple one, not complex and not hard to sing~"

"This isn't that kind of song that's just about Su San, nor is it that kind of song where you have no choice but to love~"

"This isn't that kind of story where two people's tale is written in a novel, a novel where someone made a mistake in a flower field~"

Paying tribute to Zhou Yi's own first album "Zhou Yi" with "Have No Choice But to Love", and his second album "Jiangnan" with "Susan Says".

And this time, the enemy Li Zheng faced, the Beiwan Tribe, was an army that did not follow the Five Lines formation pattern. Having once submitted to the Turkic Khaganate and become deeply Turkicized, the Beiwan Tribe's military training and combat methods followed those of the Turkic army from centuries ago, which had swept across the Eurasian continent undefeated.

Si Yu smiled and said, "You're teaching me life lessons at such a young age. It seems you've made up your mind to wade into this muddy water?"

In the following year, Li Zheng was constantly sharpening his weapons and feeding his horses, soothing the people, and spending his time researching the Suiye Karluk Tribe and the intelligence on its two backers, the Mini Principalities and the Yayan Tribe, plotting the strategy for his forces after the outbreak of war.

Under the talismans of these Laoshan Sect disciples, the army of the City of the Wrongly Dead suffered further heavy damage.

Perhaps Xiao Peng's treatment made Gina too comfortable; Gina's voice grew louder and louder, until finally, her throat was hoarse from shouting.

"What will it take for you to believe?" Lin Xueyue felt deeply that he had exhausted all his resources, having no idea what to do to make these two turn back.

A 20-person team needs one tank; if everyone thinks you're wrong, no matter how you argue, they won't think it's their problem, but rather that you're just making excuses.

Mission Prompt: Tresman has told you of his encounter in the Death Cave. If you can help him kill the Dark Centipede King in the valley, he is willing to teach you the Fire Sub-Forbidden Spell, Meteor Fire Rain.

I smiled awkwardly and said, "It's not as exaggerated as Si Xin said; actually, Si Yu's fiancée's leg injury isn't that serious."

Early the next morning, Su Mohan hadn't woken up when he heard a sound of sobbing. Frowning, he looked at Ye Fei beside him, only to find she was convulsing uncontrollably, her tears soaking a large part of the pillow.

"Knowing medicine doesn't mean you can act recklessly." Chen Yun's usually serious face became even more terrifying.

Lin Jiangluo pressed his lips together slightly, sticking tightly to the wall to hide his figure. He hadn't expected that, thinking he could escape the danger, he would still run into such trouble.

"Pah!" Mo Wu spat a mouthful of saliva quickly and fiercely at the black man. The black man couldn't dodge in time, and it splashed directly onto his face.

Before Ye Fei could finish speaking, Song Yichen cut her off. Without waiting for her to react, the man disappeared from her sight again and got into a not-so-new Hyundai.

After the two of them made their statements, everyone else looked with ill intent at Xu Zhang Cheng and Lin Yi Ke, the two disciples of the Great Illusion Sect.

I ate a hasty meal outside, then returned to my room, watching TV while glancing at my phone. It was almost midnight, but there seemed to be no sign from Anran. I didn't know if she had come back.

At that time, she thought her future had taken a turn for the better, so she felt an indescribable sense of the clouds parting to reveal the sun.

Ji Canglan perhaps never intended to take the throne, so tomorrow's competition was not very important to him.

Her previous inaction regarding You Qingchun was naturally to lull Cui Jianlian into a false sense of security. Now that the entire plan had been confessed to her mother-in-law, how could she not find this wet nurse to have a proper talk?

"Now!" Lu Qingchen clapped his hands. Imperial Guard soldiers carried out prepared large cauldrons, a full ninety of them, setting them up one by one, with piles of dry firewood stacked beneath.

As for the two characters "Escape" on the oil painting frame, they were also very likely a hint left by the old Count before his death.

The Ottoman Turks were already very fragile. If not for the support of several great powers behind them, they would have been completely shattered by Russia long ago, and Constantinople would have been liberated.

It seemed that there was a secret hidden there for thousands of years, waiting for the two of them to uncover.

"You're back." One sentence, yet it surpassed a thousand words, settling everything within it, ringing in the ears, and sinking into the heart.

The eight supreme palm-print martial arts techniques; Long Hao forcibly stacked, fused, and condensed them to unleash, the palm prints swallowing heaven and spitting earth.

Even so, Song Rong still gave the order, and martial artists chased after them relentlessly, entering even if it meant sacrificing the entire sect, they had to kill the three of them.

"This smell, how does it resemble the years-old stench of corpses in a mortuary? But clearly, no one lives in this Lanruo Temple, so where does the corpse stench come from?" The stench was pungent. Ning Caichen frowned, and the little sleepiness he had just felt was driven away by the smell, so he simply got up and walked out of the room.

Since Ge Daokuang lost to the previous Great Sword Master, as the successor, Zhan Wushuang, although he had never seen Jianming who inherited the legacy of the previous Great Sword Master, there was already an unspoken grudge between the two from the previous generation.

"What are they doing? They've been walking around the training ground for several laps already." Liu Haoxin couldn't understand Li Dai's intention at all.

At this moment, he already felt a powerful heat wandering around inside his body; the longer the time dragged on, the harder it was for him to control this qi.

Under such circumstances, even Xiao Chen was greatly surprised, feeling his body and limbs act extremely uncoordinated, and then realizing the changes the Blood Body could undergo, truly worthy of the Double Ninth Layer realm.

"What's this? A fall on flat ground?" Chu He's mouth twitched. Falling while walking, is this still a strong one?

Lin Jiajia felt little relief nor anger about this. Although the "him" in the "action movie" didn't seem like someone with an unclear mind, since he had explained, she wouldn't pursue it further; life isn't perfect, but days must go on.

When he pulled me up, I casually grabbed Wangcai along with me. Just as I held Wangcai in my arms, he snatched him away, waved his hand, and threw him. Wangcai was thrown onto the bed like a meatball.