Chapter 55: Crossing into the Middle Ages 055

(1/3) Bu Jingyun seized the opportunity to engage Duan Lang in fierce combat. With wave after wave of his Cloud-Expelling Palm and an overwhelming aura, he pressed the attack with formidable strength.
Momo: "Then I'll leave it to you from now on." Qian Guang nodded. "Momo, what on earth are you and Qian Guang up to?"
Witnessing a fact with one's own eyes carries a completely different emotional weight compared to hearing the truth confessed by the person involved.
"I've got it." Mo Jingyuan knew what she meant the moment he saw her reaction. Interrupting her with a nonchalant tone, he looked down disdainfully at Jin Fengyun.
That man walked all the way to the railing and came to a halt. His tall, straight figure appeared very imposing as he stood with his hands in his pockets, gazing out into the distance, though it was impossible to tell what he was looking at.
After walking about fifty meters, a vast ocean of roses suddenly appeared before their eyes. Viewed from afar, the individual rose bushes merged into a magnificent expanse of crimson—red as fire and brilliant as sunset clouds, exquisitely beautiful.
"Twenty thousand elite warriors and one hundred thousand intelligent robots?" Zhang Yuan was momentarily stunned. When he previously piloted the Lark spy spacecraft for reconnaissance, the number of Demon elite warriors was fifteen thousand, and the intelligent robots were estimated at fifty thousand. Now, less than half a day had passed, and the Demon forces had grown by such a massive margin.
Bu Jingyun's expression remained entirely unchanged. Showing neither words nor fear, he stepped forward with shifting footwork, pierced through the sword web woven by Duan Lang's onslaught, and met the attack head-on with a single-handed Cloud-Expelling Palm.
Gu Lan had gone to sleep extremely early that day. Aunt Qin pestered her with questions for a long time, but she refused to utter a single extra word, finally settling for merely half a bowl of porridge to brush the matter aside.
I forgot to mention that shortly after attending Naonao's full-month celebration, Song Fang went on vacation to Bali with Xu Rongyan. She posted pictures of food, drinks, and scenery on her Moments every day and showed affection late into the night, which drove me to unfriend her multiple times.
Meanwhile, Li Ming was performing the same ritual, releasing his two demonic souls.
Li Zhengzong was dumbfounded. He felt that the events unfolding before his eyes in this single instant were already far too much for his brain to process.
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(2/3) Seeing a metal railing flying directly toward him, the commander of the elite bayonet company nonchalantly reached out, caught the heavy iron barrier weighing several hundred catties, and without a moment's pause, hurled it viciously at the giant wolf lunging toward him.
After meals, everyone went their separate ways. Aside from Li New going to work at the bar, the others either chatted idly while watching television in the living room or retreated to their rooms to attend to their own affairs, finally giving Chen Shihao—who had been dragged around by various people for days on end—a chance to catch his breath.
Hearing the explanations provided by Chu Yue and Huo Lingmeng, the members of the rugby club stared at the two of them in sheer disbelief.
Besides, if the offspring of the Great Sage Equalling Heaven and the Six-Eared Macaque could be directly sealed away and only emerge into the world now, couldn't Long Ling'er's parents possess such capabilities as well?
"Is that so? That's wonderful." Chu Yue meant, of course, that fewer wounded implied fewer wars and fewer spirits causing chaos.
The Nascent Soul carries away the spirit. To speak discouragingly, Shi Qingxiang was currently completely devoid of consciousness; no matter how much wood-attribute vital essence was given to him, he would not know how to use it.
"Wall of Water!" Just then, Shark Qima rushed forward and unleashed the imperial magic "Wall of Water," placing herself before Shark Zheng to shield him. She forcefully blocked this move from the One-Armed Xuanyuan, whose offensive was abruptly halted and bounced backward by the sudden defensive spell.
At that moment, Hong Jian's mind was exceptionally clear. Compared to returning to the Cliff Sect, the Heavenly Veil was much closer, and the spiritual energy in that vicinity was chaotic. Once she reached that place, she could truly escape the clutches of Ji Youyun.
Guan Yi nodded without opposing Ye Nan's idea. Recently, because the farm required funds in many areas, Guan Yi had begun to display a meticulous and thrifty side, eager to split every single yuan in half to make it stretch further.
The three men remained silent, looking at one another. Only those who had lived through that era could truly understand what occupied their thoughts.
"If it's all right, count me in. I have nowhere to hide either." Ye Ping patted his shoulder as well.
Ye Nan smiled and said to A Tian, "Stop staring at that. Come with me to welcome the master who will teach you martial arts in the future." A Tian instantly forgot about the television, threw on a jacket, and dragged Ye Nan outside.
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(3/3) Upon hearing this, Prince Zi—who had previously only considered this person suspicious—was instantly consumed by fury. However, before he could vent his anger further, a wave of cheers echoed from over yonder.
"This concubine surnamed Wu is named Litong. Perhaps she was born on the day of the Beginning of Winter. However, His Majesty liked to call her 'Dong'er'."
Qi Weiguo had started leading the special operations team along the valley toward the village as soon as he heard the gunfire. Because Tian Laodao had returned to report after nightfall and encountered virtually no sentry posts, they boldly began advancing under the cover of night.
"Apologize for interrupting your work. Do you need me to call you back later?" The voice of Dipperis Francis was as warm as a cup of lukewarm water—neither too hot nor too cold, yet always capable of bringing a sense of calm. Furthermore, his gentlemanly gestures, though unobtrusive, never failed to bring a knowing smile.
In the days following the birth, the Pu family experienced no joyful celebrations. The man hid inside the house and refused to come out, sighing despondently all day long. Old Madam Pu merely offered a meaningful, cold sneer, while Pu Ling could only softly comfort his wife and tell her not to worry.
"No, I can't handle this kind of work. You guys take over!" Ye Fan's face flushed crimson; interrogation was a skilled profession, after all.
As he prepared to move up and provide backup, Jiang Xinrui had already tumbled to the ground, his eyes locked firmly ahead as his weapon slowly extended forward.
"Haha, who told me not to be a martial artist? Good day, Master," Jiande said halfway through, spotting Master Roshi emerging from the house, and hurriedly greeted him.
Yet, from the officer's perspective, sacrificing a single soldier to ensure the mission's completion was perfectly normal, wasn't it?
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