Volume One, Chapter 21: A Three-Foot Green Blade, a Pot of Rough Wine, and a Sword to Roam the World
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No, something is wrong. Could it be that my Peach Blossom Seven Killing Sword Domain is cursed? Peach Blossom. Peach Blossom. Damn it! At the thought, Ye Wuchen’s eye twitched uncontrollably, and his expression became remarkably vivid.
When speaking at the end, perhaps because Ye Lin’s words had been so gentle just now, Lan Xin felt a warm glow in her heart, sensing that something within her had shifted slightly because of Ye Lin’s influence.
Meanwhile, the rocket did not bounce back; instead, its tail flame blasted forward, hovering in place for half a second before exploding violently, forming balls of fire just ahead of Meng Weiran’s body.
All the powerful figures present unleashed great spiritual energy in the sky, displaying their moves like bursts of dazzling fireworks.
In the dead of night, Ye Lin suddenly sensed a vibration within the circle formed by the power of the controller beside him and immediately opened his eyes.
However, when Su Chen and Yu Meiren deliberately acted intimate just now, trying to provoke Long Lan’s emotions, it was clear something was at play.
But the Heavenly Sword was too heavily injured; even now, its spirit remained in deep slumber.
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Feeling a faint but ominous presence approaching, Ye Lin immediately ended his cultivation and slowly opened his eyes.
“Oh dear, oh dear,” Young Master Long laughed breathlessly, clutching the wound on his face, grimacing and crying out continuously.
Outside, Shen Tianna and others had yet to react when they saw Dingxiang on the desert suddenly carried away by the silently appearing Shadowless Wildflower, disappearing without a trace.
After sighing, Shen Xiong grew somewhat anxious: The Yang family is so hard to deal with—if the Yang clan gets involved, is the foolish An family really their match?
Suddenly recalling something, Song Yu’s once handsome face twisted into a disturbingly sick smile.
Gao Jin was stunned at the other end, thinking, what the hell? Kill the Blue Army Commander? Damn, where exactly is that girl?
After several rhetorical questions, the shareholders in the conference room hung their heads in despair; this company was a major part of their holdings, and if it collapsed, they would be utterly ruined.
Nangong Min glanced around, recalling several scenes in his mind, thinking that yesterday he should have understood what was going on.
Spiritual spring space, super strong fortune, even the portable old ghost—these could all be obtained through cultivation or opportunity.
Bai Yufen and Hong Hua only knew that Annie often went to church but were unaware she had long since “learned” German.
Perhaps even the strong feelings she developed for him made her realize it—from initial resistance at the start of the surveillance mission to now adopting a calm, composed attitude.
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Who knows how many sneezes Xie Ziqin in the countryside will have today? After all, Lin You felt this was the first time in many years he missed him so deeply.
The magical hand talent cannot be used on anyone except those whose strength far surpasses one’s own or those who lack vital signs.
In such circumstances, if he recklessly accused the Departure Arrow of being ice cold without proof, not only would it fail to yield the intended effect, but it would also make him seem guilty, even desperate.
To be honest, though his cultivation was impressive now, he disliked this kind of life deep down. He preferred a peaceful and leisurely rhythm.
The sword instantly seemed to suffer a fierce assault—do you have to do this? You’re still my fellow disciple, yet you would betray me like this?
Witnessing the King of Shu’s domineering and arrogant demeanor, Yan Xingjun wanted to speak but was harshly glared at by Argus, forcing him into silence.
Even now, he could scarcely believe it; his thoughts were in disarray, and with all his knowledge, he still found it impossible to explain the scene before him.