Volume 1, Chapter 42: Sixty Thousand Brave Cavalry March North to Hanzhong!
"My Lord, if these fifty thousand troops were to descend like divine soldiers, they would undoubtedly catch the Cao Wei completely off guard!" Zou Ping said with a look of excitement.
On the battlefield, situations change in the blink of an eye, and that Sima Yi was making bold vows, determined to take Hanzhong.
An empire cannot go without a ruler for even a single day. Now that Chu Tianxing was dead, a successor had to be established; otherwise, they would sooner or later be swallowed up by other empires.
The most important thing was that he had never redeemed the Forty-Two Forms of Tai Chi; he had reached this stage purely through military boxing and observation.
True, if she were to ask her uncle, she could easily get a few clever attendants, but how would she explain that to him? She was currently managing the entire Gao household—why would she suddenly be short of people to order around?
Outside the window, the north wind howled, piercing through the loose gaps of the poorly fitted doors and windows, freezing water into ice within the room.
Zheng Qi and the others also heard it, secretly resenting Gu Ye for mocking them, yet unwilling to turn back to deal with the snake demon. In their view, this was an adventure to begin with, and weren't Gu Ye and the others blocking the way ahead anyway? Since the snake demon had already eaten someone first, surely it wouldn't come chasing after them.
Brother Fang still maintained his honest appearance, and the family thus surrounded Fang Zhongyong, escorting him closely toward the main hall.
Looking toward the source of the sound, one could see several figures lying in the crater of the arena. Some had directly lost their combat capability, while others remained somewhat conscious, but one could tell at a glance that they were utterly incapable of further battle.
Thirty seconds later, a chair identical to the one in the consultation room appeared before him, looking no different from the surface.
Gu Jin's expression shifted drastically. At this very moment, Ling He was carrying the Ice Serpent on her back. If the other party were to strike now, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Damn it, why didn't you say so earlier? Wait for me, let me pick up the loot first. Oh dear, why has my brain suddenly stopped working lately? Honestly, you guys just make me mad." While continuing to pick up the equipment and items dropped by Biggles, he started grumbling, actually blaming us for everything.
Yan Wu exerted every ounce of her strength, gritting her teeth as the heavenly pillar of Mount Buzhou began to move upward, inch by inch, slowly creating a distance between it and the ley lines of Mount Buzhou.
Because it was around the New Year, Qingxue thoughtfully found Jun Li a festive, bright red brocade padded jacket patterned all over with gold, and deliberately selected a set of solid gold and ruby-inlaid jewelry to match. It complemented Jun Li's face, which had grown somewhat fuller due to pregnancy, adding a touch of stately elegance.
"What are you babbling about? The more you talk, the more ridiculous it gets. Everyone wait here for a moment, I'll be right back." Now only I could trigger the mechanisms on these stone walls. For everyone's "future," this brother shall bravely venture forth once more!
Hearing Brawly say this, Shinji began to recall the training he and Machoke had received from Bruno on Mt. Miarza, but after careful recollection, nothing stood out as particularly special.
Shortly after, Shinji got into Shirley's car. Shirley stepped on the accelerator, and the offroad vehicle kicked up a cloud of dust as it sped away from the port.
Chiyou felt waves of fresh blood surging directly into his body, while outside, mosquitoes continuously fed on his venomous blood. Was this fighting poison with poison? The venomous insect blood consumed by the Blood Matriarch completely suppressed the poison of the Five Poisons Palm.
Yue Li revealed a rather forced smile, his eyes filled with a deep sense of envy. Zhou Tiang achieving second place in the ranking matches had completely exceeded his expectations.
"I am afraid, but I still have unfinished business." She had to ascend the tower; she wanted to know who she would encounter precisely one year earlier... Even if, as Xiahou Chenxiao said, there was no one there, she still had to go and see for herself, to fulfill a wish lingering in her heart.
"Suye, look at how beautifully this guesthouse is decorated, just like a hotel in the city." Li Dazhuang stood in front of a newly renovated guesthouse, his face beaming with pride.