Volume 1, Chapter 53: Assassination

Looking at the bustling city, Yakumo Mu could not help but sigh at how long she had been here without ever properly getting to know it, deciding to take a good stroll around today.

Niu Dali's bloodline was merely that of an ordinary water buffalo. In the initial stage, he was unable to absorb and utilize the innate primordial bull qi within his body by himself and required the assistance of Li You.

Therefore, Han Yan's affectionate voice made her feel as though she had found a sanctuary, and she unconsciously followed Han Yan upstairs.

Hearing this familiar voice, the headless giant paused, turned around, and looked at Ye Qingying with confusion.

That all-encompassing sword glare was actually blocked by an evil force. Not only that, but this force also counterattacked against Jian Wentian, whose vigilance had greatly diminished. Although Mu Feng called out a warning in time, it was still a step too late.

All the males present, regardless of whether they were parents or students, cast their gazes overtly or covertly toward Ye Baimei.

However, Buka was completely different. He was the kind of person who shone brilliantly wherever he went. Even when he tried to conceal it, he could not hide it, let alone the fact that he was not someone who wanted to hide at all.

Liu Xiangya's smooth skin possessed a rosy white hue. Overcome by the alcohol, her delicate body was burning hot, while Li You beside her felt cool and refreshing. In a hazy daze, she crawled onto Li You, her full buttocks pressing against his thighs.

Early in the morning, grandmother had already pasted up the red paper inscribed with the names of the ancestors, and offerings were placed before the table. Grandfather led our entire family in kowtowing to the ancestors, a mandatory ritual every year.

The Asura Holy Sword materialized in his hand out of nowhere. As he slowly raised it, with Ji Longteng as the center, raging hurricanes surged forth, and an enormous blood-colored sword aura manifested behind him.

Such an exceptionally exquisite youth, with such a gentle and approachable smile—yet he turned out to be merely a curtain-lifter.

Xue Yongqiang brought Xue Ninglan back to the estate. First, he dismissed his two sons and Ninglan, and then, accompanied by Madame Xue, entered the main hall.

Seeing Wanxue in such a state, Xie Fei felt slightly relieved. At the same time, he stoppered the jade bottle and began to look at other items.

Once the war here was concluded, a massive advance would be launched, pressing closer to the royal capital and laying siege to the city. With the existing military strength of Blue Star, it would be impossible to contend against it.

Could it be that she is going to rebel?! Everyone was startled, tightening their grips on their weapons, ready to subdue her.

Suddenly, from the hills on both sides of the main road, shrill horn blasts erupted, followed by the thunderous roaring of artillery... Shells rained down into their marching formation and exploded, throwing their unprepared ranks into utter chaos and disarray.

Liu Rong wanted to explain something, but Chuntao had already approached, gently brushing her hand across Liu Rong's body, instantly rendering her completely voiceless.

Irrelevant people—if her observation at the time was correct, the person who initially embraced her waist should have been Feng Changxi. Because they were extremely close, amidst the pervasive stench of blood, she still caught the faint scent of medicinal herbs on him.

The Moon-Piercing Bow: he had chased it from the northern frontier to the Central Plains, and from the Central Plains to the capital. Now that he finally knew the whereabouts of that bow, how could he easily give up?

Liu Jian had received strict orders that all operations must take place at night, with no daytime deployment permitted.

It was rare for the master and servant to sit down and have a heart-to-heart talk. After all these years, Old Li had always been the one who understood him best.

Ah, but this might be for the best as well. By letting Tianyin keep an eye on Ito Gen while she herself returned to the Great Zhou to rendezvous with her grandfather, she could not only thoroughly resolve the ghost fiend's conspiracy under the guise of the legitimate princess of the Great Zhou, but also take her grandfather away from the Great Zhou. It could be considered killing two birds with one stone.

Everything happened in an instant. However, the moment that sword chime rang out, the eyes of the elderly man who had been carefully observing Yun Xiao suddenly lit up. His previously furrowed brows immediately smoothed out, and his gaze toward Yun Xiao grew noticeably softer and kinder.

This difficult production team was simply too worldly—so worldly that Hua Yunliang found it utterly disgusting.

Just like that, Mu Weichen ran wildly through the freezing early-morning sky, holding Ye Feifei, who had already fallen unconscious.

However, Li Wuxian knew that a massive trading boundary like this must be guarded by powerful experts from the Demon Clan, so he did not want to stir up trouble.

The upcoming battle would certainly not be simple. Once this fight was discovered, suppressing the news afterward would require considerable effort.

"Heh—then you really must guard him well." Li Mo glanced sideways at Leng Miyan with amusement, an unfathomable expression in his eyes.

Li Wuxian discovered that in the sky above the building where the magic array had just been located, a massive crack, a hundred zhang long, had appeared, as if the entire space had been torn apart.

Anyone who had been in the Duke of De's estate for any length of time knew that this old man Weng was a freakish weirdo.

Wisps of sand cascaded in layers, causing Susanowo's movements to become stiff and sluggish, as if it was about to be entangled.

After leading the team back, they began preparing breakfast. Following a simple meal, Gao Fei prepared to lead the men to familiarize themselves with the defense sector.

Mukaishizayuki walked step by step up into the sky, and with every step she took, a magic array manifested.

Ever since that night, Song Yuanxi had not loitered around her in the Governor's Mansion over the past few days, nor had he ever sneaked through her window in the middle of the night again.

The void within a radius of a hundred miles violently trembled, dense cracks spreading across it, while everything within that hundred-mile radius was directly reduced to fine dust.

This fellow had assimilated everything here with his own swordsmanship, no longer restricted by the inherent rules of the Ziqiong Immortal Realm.

This was a normal reaction after being possessed by a malevolent entity; the yang energy in her body had been almost entirely consumed by the spirit. If she recovered at a normal rate, it would take at least ten days to half a month.

Clad in a dark-colored Superman combat suit, Clayton stood upon the summoning magic array, accompanied by another Heroic Spirit clad in black armor.

Chen Xi had spent a long time in the makeup department, so naturally she knew about these matters. She went directly out to find the person in charge of the "Drama Chasing" makeup team.

"So, the advantage we managed to secure with such difficulty is just going to be thrown away for nothing!" Hu Dai was clearly rather unwilling.