Day Sixty-One

Very well, since you are unjust, do not blame me for being unrighteous. Anyway, sooner or later, I would have a falling out with the Lu family, so I might as well teach this bastard of a security guard who offended me a lesson right now.

"Which way?" Qin Qing was blowing until her head felt dizzy, and for a moment she had no idea what Xiu'er meant by "that way."

At this moment, the firebird also crossed the peak of the mountain and arrived at the spot where Long Xuankong had just resisted the Fire Cloud Sword. Looking at Long Xuankong again, he was already more than two thousand meters away, but the Fire Cloud Sword had vanished into thin air, and his connection with it had been completely severed.

Zhou Xun's mouth was stuffed with food, so he did not dare to open it, but he could not help laughing. When his laughter finally became uncontrollable, a stream of black liquid actually spurted out from his nostrils.

"Damn it, Li Weisheng! My old man is my old man, and I am myself. To think that I considered you a kindred spirit and treated you as a brother when we first met! Didn't you use to look down on the pedantic teachings of Confucius and Mencius? Why the hell are you acting with the exact same virtue as Master Kong now?!" Zhuo Bufan feigned drunkenness, but his words were relentless, firing off like a string of firecrackers.

Meanwhile, Lin Yangyu's gaze toward Tang Hao flickered with a faint glint of sharp insight. Tang Hao had given him a subtle sense of threat.

Upon seeing this, Shen Qingqing sneered and said, "Well, this is fine now, the double-headed water snake has truly been provoked!" There was a hint of schadenfreude in her tone, yet her facial expression also carried a trace of worry.

Here, it was incomparably silent. Apart from the cold wind howling past from time to time, there was not the slightest sound.

Long Aotian took a deep breath, his tone leisurely as he spoke. At this moment, his expression was calm and detached; where was there even a shred of the flustered and exasperated demeanor he had just shown?

The two of them seemed to be evenly matched in strength, but after more than twenty minutes, Bi Yue's phantom suddenly flickered, and her right hand had already seized Tang Yaotian's neck. With a smug smile of triumph on her face, she said, raising her eyebrows as if she had finally let out a pent-up breath, "Where else are you running to?" With that, she fiercely shoved Tang Yaotian against the wall.

Terrifying and harsh sounds echoed within the cave, which was permeated with the foul stench of rotting flesh, making one instinctively want to hold their breath.

Spells and arrows covering the sky and earth—this kind of scene rarely occurred. After all, ranged classes were positioned at the back, and with their line of sight obstructed, it was impossible for them to attack Ye Zheng directly over the heads of their frontline teammates.

The two of them soon walked to Kangzi's house. This was Wang Xinxing's first time visiting another household in the village.

Pigs in the Tang dynasty were all uncastrated. Unlike modern pigs that only eat and sleep once they are full, and coupled with the lack of formulated feed, they grew up relatively slender. Even with good feeding, a pig that had been raised for over a year would weigh at most around two hundred catties.

Ahead, not far away, pools of magma erupted from time to time, and massive amounts of volcanic ash filled the entire Hall of the Fire God.

Cheng Dong sighed inwardly and said nothing more. After sending Cheng Yaojin back, he made some arrangements and waited to receive the rewards sent by Zheng Qi.

What he referred to as upholding Jing meant favoring the reformist policies of Jinggong Wang Anshi, while upholding Wen meant favoring Wengong Sima Guang. This referred to the division between the New Policies faction and the Old Conservatives faction, a split that generally existed among the imperial court.

She clutched her chest and walked heavily out of the Qingxin Studio. Just as she stepped out of the Chuihong Gate, her chest suddenly tightened, and she vomited a lump of pitch-black blood that congealed in the palm of her hand—bizarre and horrifying.

Anashawa said with a gloomy expression. Her eldest brother claimed to have gone to seek revenge on Futu, making her single-minded desire to snatch Chen Langye's Xuanyuan Sword exceptionally difficult. However, matters had reached this point; it seemed she had no choice but to fight him and finish him off.

Who would have thought that Murong Ke would not be flustered in the least? He pointed to a stone in front of him, made an inviting gesture, and after waiting for Valley Master Xing to be seated, he sat down opposite him.

The abrupt appearance of the Seven Kill Immortal caused everyone to pause. Without a doubt, whether it was the reputation of the Prince of Qi or the might of the Seven Kill Immortal, either alone could influence the course of a battle, let alone a combination of the two.

The ancestor who founded the Purple Spirit Sect several millennia ago was the Purple Spirit Immortal, and the current Sect Master of the Purple Spirit Sect was none other than a direct disciple of the Purple Spirit Immortal.

Over the past twenty years, almost every meal had been delivered by him. Each time he brought the food, he did not leave immediately, but would instead wait until she finished eating and sit with her for a while.

Two thousand taels of silver could buy a two-courtyard residence in a slightly remote area of the capital, yet now it was spent on just a few cups. Truly a bit of a waste.

Mohan was his fiancee, but right now, he could not even see his own wife openly. Ask yourself, who else among fiancés could be as aggrieved as him?

Although the compass could detect Lishang's location, it obviously could not pinpoint it with absolute precision. Still, this was already sufficient.

"Knowing to do morning exercises—good habit. However, you still have to take a trip through the White Tiger Burial Ground first!" The White Tiger Academy Dean's red lips parted and closed.

"Flowery martial arts look pretty but have little practical use," Tang Xiaofu proposed. "Learn Sanda instead. It strengthens the body, allows for self-defense, and has much greater practical utility."

At this time, it seemed that the pressure and suction force within the abyss no longer acted upon Yang Xuan, allowing him to drift downward freely.

Furthermore, his salary was basically guarded by his wife, and his monthly allowance for miscellaneous expenses was even less than that of some ordinary people.

Li Xing kneaded and rubbed him just like molding clay, shaping him into whatever form he desired.

He was born in the Awakening Lion Kingdom and knew the intelligence of this nation. The top-tier taming geniuses here were not much inferior to the geniuses of the Everlasting Sun Kingdom. Naturally, during his prime, he had looked down upon the animal-taming geniuses of the entire continent.