Chapter 139: The Proactive Senior

He saw Luoer's specially modified saddle to adapt to his dwarf body, and Saixi, who was as tall as three dwarves stacked together.

"The Zhongyong Army has no less than fifty percent of its men in armor, and their blades and bows are sharp; especially their heavy crossbows—the power of which is the greatest Lu has ever seen in his life." Lu Qian recalled that day when the Zhongyong Army breached the outermost flanking wall; the Zhangwu Army soldiers, lacking the protection of city walls, were like wheat being harvested under the enemy's heavy crossbows, falling in row after row.

If this lone ship were to have an accident and anchor, he would become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered; it can be seen that this risk is not generally large.

Looking at it in the long run, restricted by this clause, the descendants of the Luzon royal family could never develop and grow. Even if there were a prosperous population, they would eventually evolve into internal fighting and attrition under the influence of the word "greed."

"I don't know the specific situation right now; let's go and see, and act according to my orders." Li Lingfeng shook his head; he couldn't make up his mind either. Anyway, just block the city gate first; he didn't believe that person would dare to resist to the end.

Mori was noncommittal. The sunlight turned at an angle, shooting into the cave from the west, dyeing his face gold.

The time was evening, and Alijie was not in the bedroom. However, there was an "object" rolling back and forth on her bed, which was the cat Chen Xing.

But the next moment, a burst of thought power surged out from Ye Beichen, and everyone around was immediately crushed by this thought power, their vitality completely gone.

In fact, the title of Golden Silver Duo was not a proper noun, but a hereditary honor. The strongest of each generation of the Guo and Zhou families would be recognized as the Golden Silver Duo.

During the war, the rear must have mobilized civilians to transport grain to the front line, but due to weather, enemy harassment, and other reasons, accidents might happen to the grain. Sun Yu didn't want to sacrifice the entire Jianzhou Army because of this.

"Why don't you try it? Can't you do it?" Yuan Rong smiled, smiling somewhat cunningly. "Besides, he witnessed the process of you killing people and has long feared you like a tiger. If you manage him, you will definitely receive unexpected results. Can you just do me this favor, okay?"

"It's late at night, everyone go back to the mansion first." Huo Guang said in a faint tone, as if afraid of disturbing the surrounding neighbors.

The cultivators behind the two quietly performed dharma techniques, quietly dissolving the cold ice that was flying rapidly.

The demon on the couch was wearing a light purple robe, the lapels half-open, not concealing the red and purple marks on her chest at all.

Fan Shenggu was speechless for a moment and couldn't help but laugh at himself, thinking that this Central Plains youth's thoughts were so simple and pure; looking at it this way, he was extremely easy to deal with.

The man cut off the chicken head with a knife and threw it into a prepared iron bucket, shouting loudly: "Martial arts competition, begin!" In an instant, the entire hall was silent, with only the sound of quiet breathing and heartbeats. Two martial arts masters jumped onto the ring at the same time, making the audience below hold their breath, having a feeling of blood boiling.

It was common knowledge that the Old Madam didn't like the Madam. Since he had won the Old Madam's favor, how could he help the Madam to make the Old Madam unhappy?

The voice came from directly above him, sounding like the voice of a mature male, not like a Disciplinary Committee member. Was it really an Anti-Crime Officer? The Disciplinary Committee was composed of students, while the Anti-Crime Officers were mainly teachers from various schools. Which side was more mature was obvious.

"A dose of medicine?" He Lao blurted out. It wasn't just him who was surprised; even Xue Lao had a moved expression.

She was even more clear-minded; everything was indeed her husband's careful arrangement. Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered this month, she was completely disheartened.

Except for Yu Botong, Xiao Yihan, Di Qingxue, and Mu Yuehua, even Aomei had joined the team.

"If you talk nonsense again, there won't be any, wait to sever the mother-son relationship with you!" Caixia fiercely threw out the words she had said countless times, but which were still effective.

Wait? A raging fire! Huh? What is this smell? Zheng Hanfei inhaled two breaths of air forcefully, and he discovered that besides the unique smell of the ocean, there was also the smell of something burning in the air.

"Okay. Then, can you please tell me what exactly is the matter you want to entrust to me?" Zheng Hanfei didn't want to interrupt Xi Chen's words, but in order to clarify the entrusted task as soon as possible, he decided not to talk nonsense and immediately got to the point.

"Then, how was the sword spirit integrated into the Star Dust Tears when it was originally cast?" Feng Qingrou asked with a puzzled face. Although she was in the palace of the Elf Clan, she was not afraid of strangers at all and was more casual than Lan Jin.

The scene before her eyes suddenly blurred, as if time was passing. She seemed to be able to see how Shaofan used to sit in this room, unhappy, sometimes sober, sometimes dreaming, and telling Sima Zhuimeng about the pure past that once belonged only to him and her.

Several people heard this. After thinking carefully, it seemed right. At the moment, they could only guard outside with those young disciples from Pingtian Academy who came to practice.

This stone tablet disturbance finally came to an end. Although the whole process was thrilling, nothing happened in the end, which was undoubtedly a blessing in misfortune.

All five of them fell into deep thought. Looking at their tightly furrowed brows, it was obvious that they all felt the urgency of the current situation.

The city-patrolling cultivator had no choice but to say: "Willing to obey the dharma decree." Then he ordered the various city-patrolling cultivators to open the city ban.

Spirit spring, naturally it was a spirit spring. None of them could cultivate the Accumulated Essence Sutra. Jing Li was hiding in Chilun Peak; except for the spirit spring that had already formed a climate in the ancestor's mouth, Hong Jian really couldn't think of any other plot they had.

The laughter of children, the hawking of vendors in the market, the creaking of buckets in the well, the clanging in the blacksmith shop all merged together. The sun was setting, and it was dusk. The pedestrians on the streets of this town were in a hurry, and everything looked as normal as could be.

But the most critical thing now was to win this tough battle, and Ye Li could no longer be allowed to escape. Every time he escaped, it meant that more people would lose their lives.

This was the only entrance to this important town on the Tianhe River. All the heavenly soldiers selected to enter the Tianhe Navy had sworn with their Dao hearts that they would never let the enemy step into the camp that represented the majesty of the Heavenly Court.

Just at this moment, something flew from the sky and landed steadily in the hands of the Xiao family ancestor... It was a purple jade tablet with an ancient "Wind" character carved on the surface. ===== CHAPTER 140 =====