146 Three Flowers
The next instant, an arrow appeared out of thin air before the woman, shooting straight toward the center of her brow with terrifying speed.
Her body swayed, and she instantly dodged it. At the same time, she looked up.
Hovering in midair was a young man. He held a bow in one hand and a crossbow in the other, staring at her coldly.
“Who are you? How did you get here?” the woman asked with a frown.
“Heh heh, we meet again… My name is—” said the gray-robed man, whose face closely resembled Bai Zongnan’s.
Before the young performer, Li Yao, Princess Jiujiang, Lan Shaoying, An Hongyu, Yu Xuanwei, Zhang Xuanmiao, and Song Xuanchen sat around the same table. Golden afternoon sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating their faces with extraordinary brilliance. The sight was truly breathtaking.
At that moment, the old man’s tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. Radiant light flowed within them, as though they could pierce through a thousand mountains and ten thousand rivers and see through the laws of the world. His gaze was filled with profound wisdom.
“My king, is it truly you? Do you still remember me?” Yu Ji looked at Xiang Yu and spoke with excitement.
Seeing this, Li Feng said nothing more. Only his fists could make the other man understand that there was always someone greater beyond the heavens and someone stronger beyond all men, and teach him the meaning of awe. He took a step and clenched his fist, his movements as smooth and effortless as flowing clouds and running water. In the blink of an eye, he reached Linghu Shang and struck out with a devastating punch.
“But he’s a celebrity, after all. We can’t do that,” the landlord said, feeling that this was a very compelling reason.
If a patient suffering from heart disease was still able to eat, it meant there was hope of saving him. After hearing this, Li Yao rolled up Lady Changsun’s sleeve and gently placed three jade-like fingers against her thin wrist to take her pulse.
Guan Yin reckoned that the people trying to clear Jiang Zhiyi’s name were now caught between a rock and a hard place. They probably had never expected the matter to become so serious. If they deleted the post, they would be mocked and lose popularity; but if they refused to defend Jiang Zhiyi, wouldn’t that mean they had been talking nonsense all day?
Now, he actually hoped that his children would possess the spirit of “soaring proudly to the ninth heaven.” Reality, however, was that each one was more solemn and mature than the last.
Shen Jianshi let out a sigh and was just about to speak when, before a word could leave her lips, an unnatural flush spread across her face. Her steps faltered, and she collapsed helplessly onto the ground.
This year, however, the elders’ questions had changed considerably. In the past, they always asked about studies, work, income, and romantic partners, making many people feel that every New Year celebration was an interrogation of the soul followed by a bout of self-reproach.
Ma Long shook his head helplessly. Before anyone realized it, everyone in the circus had already become united as one.
A huge hand pierced straight through the flesh, emerging before Chen Jin after passing through his entire body.
“Then where are you planning to go?” Yu Li did not answer Ye Xiu’s question, but instead asked him one of her own.
“No!” Yu Chao growled. The good-hearted man beside him noticed that something was wrong. Yu Chao’s entire body trembled incessantly, and his emotions were beginning to grow agitated.
After all, Park Woo had personally exchanged blows with Ye Xiu’s disciple, Old K, and should have been the person most familiar with Ye Xiu’s martial cultivation and strength. He was therefore the best candidate to persuade Xu Liang, who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth and stubbornly insisted on fighting Ye Xiu.
The scene left many people stunned. Very few of those present had ever heard of Su Chen, so they were all somewhat puzzled. With Xiao Wen possessing such formidable strength, why had he suddenly unleashed his full power when facing Su Chen? Could it be that his opponent was an extraordinary existence?
“Here!” Dage hurriedly answered and ran over. He had no idea why his captain was shouting for him at the top of his voice.
A cold wind swept past, setting the forest whispering and rustling. The torches in Zhou Juan’s hands and mine were extinguished by the wind with two soft pops.
Shortcuts were inherently dangerous, and Zhang Tiansheng knew that perfectly well. That was why he had to press forward fearlessly and bring this battle to an end.
The eternal lamps here had been offered spontaneously by the villagers. As long as the villagers continued to support, love, and worship the Fox Fairy Goddess, the lamps would keep burning forever.