Chapter 47: Xu Fu: The little young master is heavily blessed; this lord can be your teacher
Seeing how practiced she was at admitting her mistake and proactively asking for punishment, Lu Yuqing figured she must have caused plenty of trouble back at the temple.
"Do you think Brother Monkey has already discovered us?" Zhao Xin asked, feeling a sense of oppression as he looked at the quiet woods all around.
As everyone knew, both violet violets and lemon basil were medicinal herbs used to detoxify and reduce swelling, capable of effectively treating snake venom.
Together with Yao Qing and the other person in the vehicle carrying Lin Tian, along with the four-person party in the leading car ahead, the Yao family had dispatched a total of six people to provide an escort this time.
The dragon boat race had not yet begun, and although there were many boats on the river, there was no noisy clamor of gongs and drums. With Qin Ran shouting like that, the people on the distant boats could all hear it, so it was impossible that Prince Yan, who was closest to her, could not hear it.
Not knowing how long he had slept, Jingxing finally woke up in a daze. Feeling his stomach rumbling with hunger, he got out of bed to look for his mom.
Hearing Locke's instruction, Zoro merely let out a proud huff and then gave an almost imperceptible nod.
She had a surge of anger inside, losing her usual soft and cute demeanor as she spoke louder, her voice sounding as if she were scolding him.
Xia Dongxue was in extreme panic at that moment because all those matters had been exposed. Since he already knew everything, any further explanations on her part would be utterly useless.
After three gunshots rang out, three terrorists collapsed. The miniature bombs they had activated fell to the ground, their red indicator lights blinking rapidly.
Although they practically ate fruit for every meal after entering the forest, these fruits were quite filling, and there were dozens or even hundreds of different varieties. Roben had been contemplating whether to bring some back with him, otherwise, he might suddenly find it hard to get used to his original food.
"Hehe, becoming a high official is a wonderful thing. Guess how much the vegetables from the greenhouse sold for?" Zheng Fu asked, beaming with excitement.
The first battle of the campaign had concluded perfectly. Out of the thirty thousand cavalry of the Xianbei Eastern Route Army, ten thousand were killed, twelve thousand surrendered, and the remaining eight thousand or so were scattered. When the news spread, no one doubted any longer that the troops operating in the southeastern part of Qieru were led by Lü Bu.
"What has happened? There is nothing that cannot be spoken of to others; just tell us." Yao Chun still appeared quite forthright. Since Zhang Yusen had already brought up the beginning, he might as well finish it. At the same time, he faintly anticipated that the matter Zhang Yusen was about to mention should be the exact same one Sha Luo had just spoken of over the phone.
Back then, although the Seven Mysteries Sect and the Red Dust Sword Sect were ostensibly allies, in reality, Daoist Piao Miao had long harbored the intention of annexing the Red Dust Sword Sect. As one of Daoist Piao Miao's three disciples, Yi Yan was naturally well aware of this.
Having suffered this roar, Chen Fengzi's injuries were aggravated upon injuries. Now he had only the strength left to breathe, and speaking became exceedingly difficult. He could only gaze at Lu Wuxian with eyes full of entreaty.
Wherever Zhang Hao passed along the way, this gentle white mist grew denser and denser, gradually converging behind him into the faint phantom of a giant white dragon.
"Yes..." Upon the throne, Qian Hongxue, draped in a fiery red robe, trembled slightly. She lowered her head and stood up, answering weakly.
Moreover, the powerful figures who arrived from the Pantheon Alliance this time were not all of them, but merely half, making them utterly helpless against the immortal cultivators of the Qingyang Continent.
"I wonder who governs this town; it is much more enlightened and far cleaner than other places." Sun Yuanqi had visited quite a few markets in the Qing Dynasty, including Dashilan outside Qianmen and Jiulongjing Street in Wuchang, yet he always felt this place was superior. Perhaps it was a case of cherishing one's own broom as a treasure?
Would Huang Taiji agree, and what conditions would he attach to his consent? Tao Min turned the matter over and over in his mind, suddenly realizing that he might have overlooked a very important issue. He recalled an event from future generations.
Shi Run felt that once she saw him, she would give up and all her hatred would be resolved, sparing her from having this hard knot in her heart for the rest of her life.
Although during their time together Shi Run felt that this was simply who he was—serious at work and occasionally displaying an endearing, neurotic charm in daily life—
I nodded to say I understood. After all, having worked in the seafood trade for so long, I had seen hardships far worse than this; those hothouse flowers simply could not comprehend the misery of impoverished rural areas. Just a few years ago, I had witnessed a peasant family who, utterly unable to afford to raise them, drank pesticide and committed suicide together.
Chen Yuhan knew Lao Wu was telling the truth. Attacking a military fort could not be compared to attacking a civilian settlement; assaulting a military fort was vastly more difficult. Furthermore, Chen Yuhan harbored another worry: what to do after the raid? Could he safely retreat with those supplies?
Seeing that he had shaken off generals like Li Xiuyun and Yun Feiyang, Xu Zhi did not dare to linger in the dense forest. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he followed the rugged mountain trail toward Shaolin Temple. Not long after walking, Xu Zhi saw flickering lights ahead and thought to himself: That must be the imperial army's camp besieging Shaolin.
Naturally, Lu Fei welcomed this eagerly. After the three of them departed, he exchanged pleasantries with Lige and the others for a while before bringing Xiaoxia back to his room, accompanied naturally by Chunyingzi.
"Thank you!" The old woman first rested the upper part of her cane against her left shoulder, then received the porcelain bowl with both hands. Lowering her head as she brought it to her lips, she slowly drank the slightly sweet water.
Seeing that their master was suddenly about to face two supreme masters, Li Bin's disciples were filled with righteous indignation and felt deeply aggrieved on his behalf.
Realizing the opportunity had arrived, Li Bin turned his head downward, diving swiftly while tightly gripping a steel bead in each hand.
Therefore, after the liberation, when the military district sent people to say they wanted to take over the troupe to serve as a performance stage for the military district's art troupe, he did not think twice and transferred it over.
My heart was already beating faster and my hormones were surging, all provoked by Gu Lingyu. I had no idea why she could make me lose control of myself every single time she teased me. Could it be that deep down in my subconscious, I was also just a scumbag whose lower half did all the thinking?
I originally wanted to make a lighthearted remark, saying that if she was useless, I would just take her out to play and stroll around. But the words stayed unsaid because I was terrified that my crow's mouth would actually make it come true.
Seeing Lao Qiao's motorcade approach, the people from the Golden Swallow Hall blocking the entrance panicked instantly. Although further outside stood their own Yan family members, wouldn't this effectively trap these hundred-odd people inside?
This was a top-tier club. Given the status of the owner, everyone consciously maintained order here. Hearing the sudden commotion downstairs, they had no choice but to turn and look.