37 It is her.

Pequenas Memórias de um Encontro com Rouxinóis Cen Qingyan 2276 words 2026-08-05 03:09:48

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Miss Coral ran away with the girls from this place? Does that mean Coral is no longer here and escaped safely? Ha, as long as she got away from that lecherous Lord Tang, it is better news than anything else.

If she had never seen the real person, Le Shuya would also have been captivated by this painting. But now that she had met her in person, all she felt toward Shen Rong was resentment—nothing else.

“Get lost. If you dare spout any more nonsense, don’t blame me, Jimeng, for being rude!” Jimeng had lost patience with the two maids, and his voice was icy.

Amid the countless questions filling her mind, the figure of Xuanyuan Yi kept flashing before her eyes. The man she thought of day and night always possessed an unhurried patience. Would even he lose his composure this time?

Whenever he thought of this son, Yelü Chucai was consumed by hatred. The boy had actually committed treason. If he was not dealt with severely, it would be difficult to appease the masses.

“No. I was thinking that the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Why don’t we join forces and take her down?” Qianxing said with a grin.

Jingmuhan ranked among the top ten on the Myriad Phenomena Ranking, and that was no empty boast. One could sense the disparity between them. Even the deputy cave master, Kang Jinlong, who had just met him, was stronger than he was.

That was right. Although they looked identical, there was a great difference in their expressions and manner of speaking.

Author: Speechless... That lovestruck girl just now couldn’t have been an EXO fan, could she? When she brings the dishes out later, I really hope she doesn’t drool into them, or I’ll go crazy.

Li Yunjin immediately interrupted him. “When Marshal Qi diagnoses an illness, he dislikes having anyone else present, so Her Highness Consort Hui had best withdraw for the moment.” As he spoke, he glanced at Qi Mubai.

Lin Yang followed Li Haoyuan and Huo’er toward the depths of the rear palace that had not yet been destroyed, dark lines covering his forehead.

Zhang Tianci paid no attention whatsoever to the outward changes in his body. At that moment, he had already entered an extremely wondrous state. Had an expert in internal martial arts been present, he would certainly have been overcome with excitement and believed that this marvelous condition was the highest realm of internal martial arts: no self, no world.

It was a vast lake stretching for several thousand meters. The water was crystal clear and perfectly still. Several enormous night-bright pearls floated from the ceiling of the underground space, casting a dim, ethereal radiance.

Yu Zechen was terrified. Xu Shaoyan’s hand was ice-cold, utterly devoid of warmth, just like the hand of a corpse.

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The “demon” in Martial Demon was no hollow title. Once, in order to obtain the remains of an ancient divine beast and temper his body, that fellow had single-handedly slaughtered countless living creatures. For the sake of becoming stronger and fighting, he was absolutely ruthless and stopped at nothing.

Of course, if they encountered a gullible sucker with plenty of money who ignored the room the seller had deliberately left for bargaining and immediately agreed to pay the full asking price, that would be an enormous delight. Sellers were always happiest to meet fools of that sort.

After dinner, Lin Xiao told Liu Xu and the others that if they encountered a wandering prophet named Loka on the battlefield, they should notify him immediately—or simply ask about the whereabouts of an upper-rank dragon. If they came across one, he would capture flying mounts for them.

In one corner of the stands, people had already begun presenting flowers and extravagant praise to Venerable Cangling. The old venerable was so moved that tears of excitement welled up in his heart.

How could the full-force attack of the Blade Slave, whose saber prowess dominated the world, possibly be something an expert of the Divine Emperor realm could withstand?

After retreating, Yi Feng pointed the Heaven-Slaying Sword toward the sky. A mass of purple energy appeared along the blade. The heavens had been clear and empty of stars, yet now starlight filled the sky and descended from above.

He stood far too close. Whenever he spoke, the breeze from his lips gently stirred her fine hairs before slipping into her ear.

Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow—these were the four grades of guest rooms available for visitors. Heaven-class rooms were the finest, while Yellow-class rooms were the lowest. Each grade was further divided from Number One to Number Ten, with Number One being the best within its class.

“It’s that simple!” Ran Luoxue said with a giggle as she handed a grilled fish to Feng Luoyu.

The King of Ultra was the true sovereign of the Land of Light. Generally speaking, the people of the Land of Light, as well as the warriors of the Space Guard, all had to obey his orders.

“You really intend to go?” Mandala looked toward Mu Chen as she spoke. The Three Emperors also turned their eyes toward Mu Chen, waiting for his answer.

Dark Faust pointed at Kadowaki Kazuya. With an expressionless face, he suddenly flashed forward and delivered a flying kick. It struck Kadowaki Kazuya, sending his entire body tumbling across the ground several times while unbearable pain spread through him.

“No way! The deadline only passed a week ago, and you’ve already managed to get three billion Hong Kong dollars?” Lin Yi’s face was filled with disbelief.

Chen Rong, who had been holding her breath all this time, secretly exhaled a breath of stale air. At that moment, an indescribable feeling surged within her—whether disappointment or relief, even she could not say.

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Vaporization was far too simple for Mu Chen. As long as he controlled the air pressure and restrained the vaporized body, it would not have much effect. The only person capable of matching Mu Chen’s high-speed movement was Nangong Nayue.

The mountain slope was gentle, with stone steps rising in tiers along the path. The long, quiet road paved with bluestone harmonized perfectly with the secluded surroundings. Walking there was like entering a tranquil, secluded sanctuary, far removed from the dust, clamor, and bustle of the mortal world.

“Qingming... Qingming!” Amid Qingdi’s agonized struggle, two cultivators carried Qingming away through the air.

Sabertooth tigers and Wolverines had such powerful healing abilities that even a pierced heart could recover in half a minute. Being hurled to the ground at five times the speed would not be much trouble either.

Although Mingjing’s aura had reached the Void-Breaking realm, Lin Tao felt that her actual abilities were far inferior to those of a Void-Breaking expert in the cultivation world.

At first, Marina could not accept the fact that the future was Mebius. Now she could not accept that Mebius had actually died—that the companion who had fought alongside them had fallen in battle. Marina simply could not bear such a blow. Her vision suddenly went black, and she collapsed to the ground.

It was only because the country had helped promote it, because the Martial Arts Association had helped promote it, and because people who loved wuxia stories and fancied themselves dreamers had joined in that Chinese kung fu had been glorified beyond reason. In the end, those who practiced it were turned into omnipotent superhumans.

But at the time, no one had any concept of hygiene or cleanliness. Everyone ate with great relish. Even with nothing more than a bowl of leftovers, the adults could not bear to eat it themselves and gave it all to the children to satisfy their hunger.

Was it really so agonizing? Aya was not afraid of enduring hardship by his side. What she feared was that the longer she stayed, the war in her heart would begin all over again.

Still, he wanted to hold out a little longer. It would be best to wait until at least three or four thousand before making his move. In any case, he could afford to play and wait; even losing money did not matter. He simply wanted to play a round and experience the pulse and atmosphere unique to this era.

Ye Kai drained another glass, then suddenly smiled. “I never would have imagined it myself.” His smile was bitter.

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