Chapter 89: Reform and Opening Up (Seeking Monthly Votes)
He had no time to look back and see what was happening behind him. Without turning his head, he darted to the left, leaving a string of afterimages in the void.
“Yanran, don’t panic. Ask clearly first,” Ye Xiu said in time, stopping Chu Yanran, who was already flustered and acting blindly.
Before long, a rustling sound rose. When the buttons were fastened, a man’s large hand could not avoid brushing against that smooth, tender skin, and at the touch, Lou Yunqingya’s delicate body began to tremble nonstop.
Sitting cross-legged, he slowly sensed the distribution of spiritual energy within his body, then sent out probes of spiritual energy one by one. Wherever the impact of spiritual energy brought pain, there was surely something wrong with that place.
“Elders, please make your move. Capture them alive no matter what. I must thoroughly uncover their background and see which branch of my Hegian Clan’s enemies they belong to. I want to know whether they have any accomplices left.” As a king, he naturally could not go into hand-to-hand combat himself; that would be beneath his dignity.
Before I left, didn’t I specifically tell the Black Dragon to guard the house? Don’t tell me that damned beast has caused me some trouble.
Looking at the faintly visible illusion before him, its entire body shimmering with a pale glow of energy, Ye Xiu was secretly gauging the other party’s strength.
“Confess honestly, or don’t blame the arrows in my hands for lacking eyes,” said the King of Bows as well.
With every step forward, their bodies felt a little lighter. An indescribable pull came from the far end of the golden bridge, drawing in their minds and hearts, as though the other shore of the bridge held the fruit of enlightenment, immortality, and supreme bliss. As long as they crossed it, they could obtain every joy.
So long as it had enough destructive power, that was enough. The backlash clone cared nothing for whether such an attack was spectacular; that was not something it needed to worry about. What it needed to care about was only the final effect of the attack.
Zheng Jiaxing was also seeing such a card back for the first time. He looked as if he wanted to say something in surprise, but in the end he swallowed it back.
Hongjun merged with the Dao through his body; he was the Heavenly Dao itself, and the other six sages were not to disobey him. Yet just now, Saint Zhun Ti had rescued the Buddha Tathagata and Ancient Buddha Lamp Flame, clearly having made a move.
This boy, who looked somewhat rustic, truly understood. What he said could be understood by everyone, but this was the first time it had been explained so clearly; even the accountant and shopkeeper, clever as they were, had only vaguely thought of it.
Though the weather was hot, Lan Qingqing, because she had been poisoned, felt somewhat chilled. Covered by the quilt like this, she did not feel hot at all.
Looking at the sky, the supply camp of the Mongols would be busy once daylight came. If that sharp-eyed servant had not seen wrongly, the other side’s range of activity was not large, and they should be preparing something.
Lin Yi lay on the mud-soaked ground, his whole body charred. His clothes were in tatters, and his skin looked as though it had been struck by lightning, most unsightly.
“I avenged you. Do you now have no further attachments, and want to find an opening to take your own life, so as to preserve your good name?” Zhu Da said calmly.
By the time he had waited until the sky was pitch-dark, there was still no sign of Qiao Muyun waking. Xing Lian knew that he had exhausted all his strength in that day and night of slaughter, and that this was precisely the time he needed rest, so she gave up the idea of continuing to wait.
A few minutes later, the roads outside the airport hall designated for buses, taxis, and other pickup vehicles had already grown sparse. At the broad four-way intersection, only the traffic lights kept carrying out their duty without fatigue on the asphalt road.
“Mu Qing just told me that the Zhang family has come toward the Lan residence. I figured it couldn’t be anything good, so I came to take a look,” Jing Ye said with great composure.
Snow is difficult to fall in Chongqing’s main urban districts, but Qingping is at a higher elevation, and in winter it always snows.
Many cultivators painfully raised their heads toward the sky, only to see that huge hand seal nearly covering the entire city wall.
From what they had just observed and discovered, what they said was not unreasonable. Looking at her anxious, concerned manner toward Chen Jin did indeed not seem like that of superior and subordinate, but rather...
Moreover, the Dao Seeking Grand Tournament was filled with powerful experts. Dao Yi alone was by no means the only one worthy of utmost vigilance. A dark horse might very well emerge. If one could first obtain a primordial treasure and refine it into a natal weapon, one’s strength would surely soar to an unprecedented level, and then reaching the top would be all the more assured.
But the Old Madam Liu, as soon as she opened her mouth and smelled that foul stench, was reminded of the heart-stopping scene from before.
Su Yun frowned in pain, enduring the tearing agony on the inner side of her thigh, and pressed the character down another little bit.
At that moment, a staff member quietly came over and said something to the director. The director’s gaze then shifted strangely toward Luo Wenyin.
Song Wushuang had, moreover, been given a death order by Old Master Song: she was to obey Lu Ze’s commands completely. Even if Lu Ze had just ordered her to kill Qin Wan with her own hands, she would have carried it out.
“What are you doing!” Luo Wenyin glared fiercely at Luo Ying, stopping her chopsticks from approaching her meat.
As the dull sound of the blade being pulled from the ground rang out, a rich medicinal fragrance suddenly appeared, filling the surrounding air.
Xu Huilian hurriedly explained, “No. Your date has already been taken away by me.” The last three words were practically squeezed out from between his teeth.
Although the silver mech had also fallen for the moves of the Class A corpses, the signal light on its body had not turned red, which meant that the mech’s performance was still normal and its energy was ample.
“Then are you two all right?” Fu Yuejun was startled and stopped in her tracks, wanting to check his wound.
Yan Le and Wang Jiye had both changed so much that when they went downstairs, even Liu Fugui and Xia Yan jumped in fright. Yan Le explained softly, and amid the cries of amazement from the couple, they stepped out of the doors of the Jindingle Pharmacy.