Volume 1, Chapter 53: Dying for You
Inside the car, Gu Tingjun was also rocked back and forth for a moment by the sudden braking, annoyance showing on his face.
She would resolutely refuse to admit to something she had never done. If she pleaded guilty at this point, she would completely lose any chance of redemption.
Seeing that this wave of arrows had already been beaten down, he quickly turned the golden hammer to inspect above, only to see a relatively large arrow piercing straight into the golden hammer, embedding itself an inch deep into the hammer body. He hurriedly pulled out the arrow, only to find that a patch on the golden hammer had turned pitch black. He instantly understood—the arrow was actually poisoned.
Patting his cheeks, he paced over to the bed, dove headfirst under the covers, and forced himself to rest. Initially, he hadn't felt very sleepy, but with his eyes closed, he drifted off to dreamland shortly after, sleeping all the way until dusk.
By his sophomore year, A-Qiang's performance became even more outstanding. He even displayed a dominance that players of his same cohort could not match, leading his team to win the college league championship.
"Pardon me, sir, is something the matter with you?" At this moment, a flight attendant noticed that Meng Xiaohao's complexion was not very good and stepped forward to ask.
At dusk, Lakaloz was still quite bustling. However, because the place where Darui lived was considered a relatively poor district, the people living here were laborers who had worked hard all day and were the type to fall asleep the moment they hit the bed after dinner. Therefore, this neighborhood usually had no one wandering about at this hour.
The Qingling Sect had countless disciples and an unbroken lineage, and I had also taken in quite a few inner and registered disciples. Since I wasn't very good at coming up with names, I simply designated their Daoist titles in order: Green Grass, Chinese Cabbage, Green Pepper, Frog, Qingdao... Blue and Purple.
On that same night, every student was handed a Huanlan flower—some purple, some pink, some blue—which looked even prettier than glow sticks.
The sound seemed superficially just a bit chaotic and unsettling to the mind, but it appeared to contain some strange source energy within, making it impossible to discern its true intent.
This incident caused an uproar locally, and Yu Yang coming to find Wang Er this time was precisely because of this matter.
It was also hard to imagine that just a few months ago, such a fierce powerhouse was merely an ordinary student at an ordinary university.
This game was truly laid out with immense skill; even Blind Auntie did not know the reasons behind it, knowing only that generations of Maoshan disciples following the ancient methods had guarded the tomb of Lord Fusu here. Yet now, this turned out to be a trap—a trap that required the sacrifice of tens of thousands of people.
"Don't worry, Maiden Yu, I'll run down the mountain to find someone to help!!" Seeing this, Zhang Zimin immediately bolted down the mountain.
Her greatest dream was to become a true human being, but her previous master, Jiang Ziya, had never taught her such things.
"Huh? When did I ever ask you to go earn silver to support the Prince Rong Manor?!" The man pinched her soft, rosy cheek with exasperation.
Originally, his body already possessed six types of energy: primordial qi, ice magic elements, fire magic elements, dark magic elements, earth magic elements, and life magic elements.
"Cough, cough—" Having filled her stomach and seeing that the banquet showed no signs of concluding anytime soon, Su Jin gave a light cough, turned her head slightly, and glanced at Chen Jue.
Although what he hated most in his heart was the Great Tang, due to insufficient strength, his very first target for revenge had to be the City of Thousand Caves.
The Second Elder had lost his sanity; after merely casting a glance at Guan Shanyue, he let out a roar and lunged forward once more.
He stood on tiptoe, because the moment he placed his feet flat, the handcuffs would tighten around his wrists, causing unbearable pain.
They knew this was not the aura of the three people opposite them, but the overwhelming momentum of the opposing pirate crew—that majestic, towering momentum that pressed down on them until they could barely breathe.
"No, once I become the number one in the world, there is something I must do." Chu Jingzhe's eyes suddenly turned fierce.
To most people, this problem could be proved with strength. But Zhang Tianyi believed that as an educator, aside from imparting knowledge, teaching moral character was also very important. Be forgiving where you can.
Hearing Xiang Li's warning, Old Ghost and Zaba Hulei also set their minds at ease. The fact that Xiang Li could spot their movements at a time like this and voice a warning meant the situation had not yet reached that desolate surface level.
That was how he instructed, but Luo Chen naturally knew this was only a temporary measure and could not fundamentally solve Tom's trouble. Therefore, he was also trying his luck; if they happened to run into them, it would naturally be resolved.
"Oh my, isn't she exposing her own shortcomings like this a bit... Aren't you afraid the employees will look down on her?" Fan Bing asked Xiang Li worriedly beside him.
The battle for the Mandate Tower was a grand event in the entire City of Destiny, and all cultivators would come to participate; Wang Hu was naturally no exception.
The pirates felt a great shock and stared at Ainuo in astonishment. As old friends who had spent nearly five years together, not a single one of them had known this secret.
"Impossible! Didn't my mechanical armor give any warning? Why did she find out before me? That makes no sense!" Juedai looked at the mechanical armor, which was not malfunctioning, and asked.
The Flood Dragon opened its massive mouth and roared at Juedai. Rearing outward shockwaves blew Juedai away. Smashing through several large trees in succession, Juedai finally tumbled safely to the ground.
"What on earth did those messages you sent me on QQ mean? Let's just let the past be the past. I don't blame you, and don't look for me anymore. I'm not worth you keeping this up," I said to Fang Ziyan over the phone.
Suddenly, a golden light rushed toward his feet like an unrolling scroll. Feeling that it was an invitation for him to walk along this golden light, he marched forward without the slightest hesitation.
"It's soldier ants! Not good, soldier ants have joined the battle!" At that exact moment, someone shouted loudly.
"Oh!" Jiu replied with a half-understanding nod, unsure if he truly understood. After all... compared to Qi-Shiyi, Jiu's comprehension was much lower.
Moreover, these people's origins were unknown. Judging by the Xie family's demeanor, they didn't look like people with a guilty conscience, and it was unclear what these people were actually plotting.
"That is..." The old man's expression suddenly shifted somewhat, and the way he looked at me also became cautious.
The lightning whip appeared in Liu Mang's hand once again. With a flick of his wrist accompanied by a crisp snap, he coiled it around the thunder bull and hauled it to his side. A ball of fire suddenly materialized in his palm and slammed fiercely onto the thunder bull's head.
"Hello, Military Operations and Staff Department, I'm Zhang Chun." As an outstanding soldier, Zhang Chun excelled in imagination, temperament, and various other aspects; even his voice conveyed the unique, unyielding resolve of a soldier.
I was greeted by Hidekage, followed by several personal guards. Having previously received my orders dispatched from Anconcent, he had already sent messengers to Nobunaga and entrusted the father-and-son duo Masayasu and Masashige Hattori to go to Shiroi Castle.
Zhang Baogold's courage had been bolstered by alcohol. At the dinner table, he became much more talkative, no longer constantly watching Liu Guihua's expressions. Unawares, he began chatting about his youth, with Zhang Wei and Wu Yong chiming in with flattering remarks from the side.