71 The Endless Journey of Learning (8)

Sweet Hunting Ground Dao Xuan 2174 words 2026-04-13 16:59:57

Linlang only gave a soft laugh; if he truly disliked it, why didn’t he stop her? She hadn’t tied him up—he could push her away at any moment if he wished.

Just as everyone was mired in confusion, Zhao Yi’s first-generation mech suddenly raised its arm. The mechanical hand pulled the trigger, and the pistol began to fire rounds one after another.

Rubbing his forehead, An Yi sat up and looked around—he was in a hotel, but it wasn’t the one the production crew had booked together.

The man disappeared for a year and a half, working with the joint police force to eradicate the entire organization. Only after confirming there were no lingering threats did he return to the country, coincidentally on the day of Linlang and Lu Mushen’s wedding.

“This beauty is truly stunning—how about coming with me to the hotel next door?” The lewd voice was enough to make anyone nauseous.

Fortunately, she could tell that the original owner of the body wasn’t close to her parents, so she could keep up the act of being aloof, spending every day secluded in her room.

Empress Dowager Pei and the crown prince wept in each other’s arms; for a time, the entire Mercy Palace was filled with the sound of sobbing.

“Isn’t it a bit late to realize that now?” The youth’s lips curled up faintly; his features were as delicate as a porcelain doll, but his eyes were as cold and venomous as a snake’s.

“Why not let Guest Li take full charge of military logistics, while Guest Fang oversees the porcelain kilns, the weaving bureau, and the rest of Your Highness’s business affairs?” Fu Hao refrained from directly mentioning the matter of smuggling.

After passing through Fancounty, Qin Fengyi also toured Pingxiang and Sanjie counties. This single journey took nearly a month, after which she returned directly to the Southern Yi city from Sanjie.

Old Man Chen, at the heart of the formation, let out a thunderous roar. Suddenly, walls of ice shot up on all sides, instantly freezing Cao Cheng in place.

Junior Sister Lin, inspired, beamed with joy. In the next moment, she glared fiercely at the evil pupa, gathering all her inner energy and transforming it into a wave of martial king aura that crashed toward it.

The route was mostly correct; as Mu Luo kept running, she managed to shake off most of her pursuers and finally hid successfully in the woodshed. Peeking through the doorboard, she watched the guards rush past one by one and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This short black-iron dagger, handle included, was only an inch and a half long. Shaped like a scimitar, the blade was so thin that even from a distance it exuded a chilling murderous aura.

Hu Yanyu stationed heavy troops around the area, then personally led Hu Yan Liancheng down the dead-end path. At the very end, with nowhere left to go, Hu Yanyu stepped on a round stone in the corner of the cliff wall.

No matter the chaos outside, the person lying pale on the bed could hear none of it now.

Given the broader circumstances, this kind of game was doomed to languish for the time being.

But all of this happened because Cao Changyuan wanted to take him as a disciple, hoping to train someone as brilliant as Ye Wuzong.

Her floating cloud hairpiece masked her gallant masculinity, while her bright red lips were as tender as a flower bathed in morning dew—one glance was enough to stir the heart.

With the passing years, those who remembered the taste grew old. They seldom visited restaurants, so these old-fashioned dishes gradually fell out of favor and were eventually removed from the menus.

As usual, I left the camp during the lunch break and walked into the forest. Takama was already used to me sneaking out at this time. She sat on a tree branch; when I looked her way, she gave a slight nod and then turned her gaze elsewhere.

That name gave Shirai Tsukiyo a real fright. If he remembered correctly, Allen was the tragic protagonist chosen as a vessel for resurrection by the future Nea, and as a substitute for Nea by Mana.

“Is this how you do it, Beauty of the Nation?” In his consciousness space, Su Dong consulted her at each step, as it was his first time making such a thing and he lacked the necessary materials.

Yes, he felt that the phrase Su Dong had taught him was apt—an actor who had hovered between second and nearly first-tier, never truly popular, suddenly became a global sensation thanks to this film. The title “handsome uncle” resonated worldwide.

After Zhao Feng’s previous failure, Xuanyuan Po Xiao noticed that he was muttering constantly to himself in the same spot.

“You always like to set fires, but never take responsibility for putting them out.” Su Dong could sense Su Qingcheng moving away.

Of course, what amazed him most was that the source of his newfound power was actually born from the laws of time.

This snowball fight had a rule: any defeated player sent to the respawn point could rejoin the battle after thirty seconds.

A group of Korean officers, seeing that Li Ai had prepared thoroughly and planned with foresight, were full of admiration. They were awed by the young heir’s prowess and deeply inspired, feeling that the cause they were about to undertake had great prospects.

A hearty laugh interrupted Ling Fei’s words—a sailboat had already stopped thirty meters from Du Yu and the others.

But in Murong De’s eyes, this was only to be expected—after all, Murong Chui was a famed general of the age, not someone easily overcome.

Looking at the history of Penguin Corporation, it was clear that the company specialized in connectivity.

“Your Highness Moon Goddess, will you fight alongside me?” I gazed at the sea of heads behind Yunlin and asked.

One after another, a total of over seventy magic flying boats burst through the clouds, spreading out on either side behind the lead ship, forming a wild goose formation—a spectacle rarely seen in the world of Faen—as they soared westward at an unprecedented altitude.

Setting aside the fact that Northern Wei already controlled the southern steppes, greatly increasing their strategic flexibility, their cavalry was also far superior to that of Later Yan.

“Ding!” The flying sword and the immortal sword clashed, emitting a crisp sound. The blue immortal sword, lightning-like, struck heavily against the flying sword.

“Not good, someone’s coming—they must be after the Blood Phoenix!” Lin Chen muttered to himself, quickly pulling out his dagger and preparing for battle.

The Dinosaur Brothers exchanged glances; they noticed Zhang Yang’s solemn expression and instinctively sensed it was related to the recent announcement, so they nodded in compliance with his new order.

Alas, when it came to this matter, there was no avoiding a sigh—Itachi Uchiha’s betrayal was to protect Sasuke, but Sasuke insisted on seeing his brother as the murderer.

It looked like a fighter jet, though slightly larger, and had a triangular shape. The nose was particularly sharp, seemingly designed to better withstand air resistance.