Loyalty
"You still have the leisure to sigh!" The meteor flame blazed straight through V Ze's chest! V Ze stared in astonishment at his own body, which instantly dissolved into a mass of water and dropped onto the sea surface.
Kesen had no idea why Ming Mo had come at this moment, and in his heart he speculated about Ming Mo's intentions.
"Bang!" At that moment, Number One and Number Two rushed forward and landed a kick on Brother Jun's abdomen, flipping him onto the ground. The two then proceeded to beat him mercilessly, pinning him firmly to the earth.
"I want to experience it for myself." Murong Tian intended to test the power of the Demon Blade for Ye Ming, so he could devise strategies to help Ye Ming face Rakshasa. Otherwise, Ye Ming had almost no chance of victory. If necessary, perhaps they could reclaim the Demon Blade.
In the center of the Dragon Soaring University athletic field, a wooden martial arts stage had been built. Contestants would compete atop this platform, and whoever fell or hit the ground first would lose. Ye Ming marveled at the speed of construction—when had it been built? He hadn't noticed a thing.
Yuan Qingfeng's shoulder slammed hard against the intricately carved wooden wall. This kind of wall could easily be broken by Yuan Qingdan of the tenth body refinement level, let alone Yuan Qingfeng, who had reached the realm of following fate.
"Hehe, it was worth waiting here for you. At last, I've caught you," Wang Qiuyan sat beside Ye Ming and watched him, unmoving.
"Perhaps this is fate, unchangeable. If we can't escape it, we must face it bravely. Only by becoming strong can we protect those around us from harm," Lu Jun said resolutely.
Yet, he suddenly recalled what Moy had said not long ago, and his expression showed a trace of worry, as well as a hint of guilt.
Ever since she inherited the legacy in the Bodhi Secret Realm, she had gradually absorbed the memories belonging to the original owner.
After unifying the six kingdoms, Emperor Qin also convened a large-scale seminar to debate whether to implement the feudal system. In the end, he firmly rejected all opposition, abolished the feudal system entirely, and established the commandery-county system.
"No, no, we haven't seen anything. But just now, this young lady named Ling'er was playing with a flower branch in her hand, and we certainly saw that!" Bauhinia hurriedly waved her hand in response, and then cast a flattering glance at Mo Ruzhi; Shi Zhen nodded repeatedly in agreement.
To this day, Ting Shu still hadn't figured out the old man's intentions. The elder's words had only left Ting Shu more confused.
In only a moment, Shen Qingwu's hand lost all strength, and she nestled into Gu Jingfeng's arms, rising on tiptoe as they responded to each other. Their lips and tongues entwined, Gu Jingfeng whispered softly, his breath fragrant. Shen Qingwu's cheeks were flushed, like a celestial maiden intoxicated by wine, utterly enchanting.
"Go find a midwife." Yun Yi was unexpectedly calm, especially after hearing her mother's question. She spoke with an unusually cold tone.
Unexpectedly, the Han army's heads were not as easy to cut off as imagined. They resolutely withstood the Zhao army's assault.
Liu Ze braved the risk of being executed by the Lü clan, traveling thousands of miles to Chang'an for one purpose: revenge on Liu Xiang. In other words, his journey to Chang'an was to ruin Liu Xiang's reputation.
Not long after hiding, the sound of footsteps came from the rear courtyard entrance. It must be the arsonist coming to inspect the back yard. At this moment, time seemed frozen. Qing Shuang and Granny Gao lay prone, barely daring to breathe. Through the dense willow and peach branches, two eerie dark figures could be seen peering through the rear window.
"Does His Highness mean that, to your knowledge, Consort Li's misdeeds are not limited to this one incident?" Qing Shuang pressed on, hoping that the Prince of Tin would personally testify against Consort Li.
When Zhang Jie saw Zhao Family Village in the distance, he finally relaxed a little. Truthfully, he was afraid those arrogant young gentlemen in brocade clothes might ambush him on the road.
Even if you copy perfectly, at best you only reach the level others have already mastered. It does nothing to elevate yourself.
The Green Worm Dharma Image wailed and collapsed; yet another sect master had been dispatched. The situation stunned Master Kui, Master Qiu, and Master Xue—if they didn't flee now, when would they?
Chen Xueqian had to admit that he was somewhat bewildered by these words. It wasn't that his thinking was incomplete, but rather that he simply couldn't fathom the minds of those great figures.
"Husband..." For some reason, Lan Youruo heard an irrepressible sorrow in Bai Xuyao's words.
Yet even with the referees' favoritism, the favored team isn't necessarily guaranteed victory. This year, the Lakers received favorable calls, but in their first three games, they led initially, only to collapse in the final quarter every time.
This street, barely five meters wide and only a few hundred meters long, was the most bustling place among a dozen surrounding villages. In Zhang Jie's eyes, it was so rudimentary that he had no desire whatsoever to stroll through it.
"This wretch, will you move or not? Do you know who I am?" Among those trying to snatch the spot was a tall, skinny blond with fierce eyes and tattooed arms, attempting to scare him off, seize the spot, and pocket his two hundred game coins.
Many people only checked the post after replying instantly. While they empathized with its content, it didn't provoke much reaction—until they read the final story, which instantly stirred countless readers.
In the Eastern Conference semifinals, three out of four teams advanced with ease. Whether the Bobcats, as many media claimed, had arrogantly chosen a strong opponent for themselves remained to be seen.
"It's all right, it's all right, you’re just the one we were missing. We need to discuss something with you," Zhang Tianlin waved his hand for Qingfeng Yan to sit down, then collected all the documents Qingfeng Yan handed over.
"Hehe, you think your wife saved you, don't you? Alas, it seems you truly love her—you're even hallucinating," Bai Yu said.