Bonus Story 105: If We Met Again Afterward

Those Who Frequently Lose Their Husbands Understand Su Xingchuan 2292 words 2026-04-01 07:17:48

The inner gate of the fortress slowly creaked open with a faint groan, and a row of vague black silhouettes slipped out soundlessly from behind it. Wang Daoyi felt the pressure on his body suddenly ease; unable to adapt at once, he actually dropped straight to the ground and began gasping for breath.

Ming Tong, completely immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly heard a familiar shout. It was a voice as sharp and beautiful as if it could cleave the wind itself.

Lin’s father and mother once again stood there with their mouths agape, staring at Lin Xiaoxiao, while Su Xing only then came back to himself. Had he... accidentally let it slip?

It seemed that during the afternoon he had not seen Ling Xiang, something had happened of which he knew nothing. How should one put it? Ling Xiang seemed to have changed. Had something finally strengthened her resolve?

But since she knew she had been discovered and still dared to speak to us like that, would not the shopkeeper’s confidence be truly formidable?

“Where is the shop going to open?” Lin Xiaoxiao’s muffled voice came from against Su Qingyu’s chest.

Yet Seven Sins had no mind to care about any of this. “How was it? Seven Sins. What was the result of the match?” Because Ming Tong had said that.

Just as everyone was wondering, his body crashed to the ground. In an instant, he had lost all breath.

After Wang Song’s words, the imperial troops and the people of the Sen family scattered at once, their senses sweeping across the entire valley in search of whether anyone else lay in ambush.

To deal with Che Wuyou, the Huashan Sword Sect had sent three people this time. Though all three were figures of the younger generation, they were the very best among Huashan’s young disciples.

Only then did he remember that Lin Chen was still in the Red Rainbow Sword Sect. Lin Chen had originally had a chance to enter the Mysterious Gate Martial Academy, but because he admired him, he followed him into the Red Rainbow Sword Sect instead.

At once, the old crone’s face turned even uglier, her teeth grinding audibly, and a chill filled her eyes.

At this moment, the blind man was utterly content, for this was the closest he had ever been to the star he loved and longed for most, even if a hundred or two hundred meters still lay between them.

Seeing how insistent she was, the doctor had no choice but to have a nurse take her there. A few minutes later, Si Ma Ling came out, her face visibly relaxed.

“Since you’re not afraid of mice, why not just live in the music store and be done with it?” Wei Yuan came up with a crucial point.

“Come on! Next we’ll gather the helmet, belt, and shoes of this set! Let’s see just how powerful the hidden attributes of the full set really are!” Yan Fei said with a grand sweep of his hand, making an impassioned declaration full of confidence.

“Eh? Strange, that beastly aura actually hasn’t shown itself?” After a while, Daoist Chang Hui, still on full guard, revealed a trace of doubt and said softly.

Even this was still suppressed by Ye Nantian, who insisted that Zhang Kun arrive later; otherwise Zhang Kun would have wished to come at seven or eight in the morning.

Throwing a flying kiss to show off their affection, Zhang Yao and Baby split into two routes. The building was old, with some areas completely unrenovated, but many other sections were commercial spaces, selling clothes, bars, performance halls, and so on. Along the way, Zhang Yao did not even come across the correct box, let alone an incorrect one.

Not only him, but even the uncles and elders of the Yu family were drenched in cold sweat by everything Mo Wen had done.

Some questioned the words of the subordinate, some had already panicked after hearing his account, and others were still analyzing the implications. If Mo Wen truly possessed such terrifying cultivation, then the Lei family would be doomed without a doubt.

All of this made perfect sense. The one who had successfully muddied the waters was not Zhang Yao and Baby, but the director’s arrangement; the two of them could indeed breathe a little easier. Since no one could be sure of anything now, the next move would be much easier.

Qin Liyang and the honored elder Yan spoke in low voices, but with Ling Chuxi’s fully perfected tenth-level sword-heart soul-breaking technique, not a single word escaped her. She did not get angry; after all, before long everything would be settled, and there was no need to trouble herself in advance.

The greatest advantage of his sound-wave star array was that it could attack the entire screen or a wide area, but the consumption was simply too great. Had it not been a fourth-tier star array, the supply of star power would never have been enough.

Unfortunately, it was of no use at all. Not only had Hu Yifei and the others always simply pretended not to see it, even Laura, the main person he was guarding against, had pushed the door open and walked in directly, unknowingly coming up behind Zhang Yao.

Even a star master like Li Xianfeng would not consider that he might receive any abnormal preferential treatment.

Mi Shu looked at the expression on Chu Li Ji’s face and asked again, “Did the former king once leave behind...?” Just as the words reached her lips, she suddenly became alert and carefully studied Chu Li Ji’s expression.

Back when she was Xue Yi Mo, the two of them had depended on one another for survival. He indulged and doted on her, knew she liked to eat, always carried all kinds of food on his person, and even learned a fine hand at cooking, feeding her until she was always full wherever and whenever.

When he spoke with Ye Nan, he showed no air or authority at all, like an ordinary fat man. It was entirely unlike the decisive figure who had just killed Lin Yuanxun.

By now, it was the third day since the white-frost phenomenon had appeared on the great stone monument. Judging from intelligence gathered from all sides, the situation was growing increasingly dire. And among it all, there was no shortage of those fishing in troubled waters, hoping to gain some hidden advantage.

“You, you are not from the Tokyo area?” Even Ido Nagamasa could not help but stare in astonishment.

Beside Ling Yun and the other, countless red spider lilies bloomed. Manjushage spread across the ground, laying a sea of blood against this black-and-white world, a sight of tremendous impact.

Therefore, only by possessing thirty tokens could one be certain of remaining within the fifty.

After the flash of light, Tang Feng appeared on a plain. Not far away stretched an endless mountain range, and the cries of wild beasts could be heard clearly.

In just a few minutes, the six people in the pit had already killed no fewer than thirty enemies, and this was with one of them on vacation and another only occasionally taking a shot. The result was impressive, but no one became complacent because of it.

The others did not sense any change in Fei Bai Jun and remained utterly absorbed in the shock of the divine skill, Attack.

Suddenly, Pisi, who had shut his eyes and waited for death, heard a ding in his ear. The flower sword seemed to have struck something and had not pierced him through.

Sun Yang’s voice was almost hoarse with desperation. He truly did not dare turn his head, and did not even dare to think about it.

Bai Xue removed her hood and veil. Suddenly, her black hair turned white in an instant.

The bandit chief’s gaze was especially hateful to Mu Xinglan. If it had been in the past, this kind of ant could have been slaughtered by her with a flick of her finger. How could she allow him to look at her like that? Even the patriarchs of the great clans would not dare meet her eyes directly.