Chapter 46

The imperial bachelors worried endlessly about the affairs of the Song Dynasty, writing poems and composing odes all patterned after ancient rhymes, aiming for the grand and chivalrous aura of the Han and Tang dynasties. They portrayed a young swordsman whom none of them had ever seen—and who was not a true swordsman at all—as if he were legendary heroes of the Qin and Han eras like Ju Meng, Zhu Jia, or Guo Xie.

"I am treating today, shall we all gather?" Jing Huaibei asked, looking at Zhang Jialiang with an inquiring gaze.

The glowing sunset clouds rolled across the sky, dyeing the western horizon red. Zhou Jin woke up from her coma, rushed madly out of the house, and was stopped by the Magnetic King and others. Struggling, she fell to the ground, looking toward the east and crying out loudly.

After many years as husband and wife, they shared a silent understanding, along with that subtle resonance between partners that outsiders could rarely perceive.

The central gates of the prince's mansion were opened early. Eunuchs, imperial guards, and honor guards stood in formation outside to welcome them. The threshold had already been removed, allowing the princess's carriage to drive directly into the courtyard without stopping. Huan Ling, being an unrelated male, could not follow inside, so he dismounted at the outer courtyard and returned to his own quarters to change his clothes.

Without a Song dynasty reincarnated from later generations, how could there be a Huan Ling who understood so much modern knowledge?

"Silly girl, what are you thinking about?" Mo Jiuchen lightly flicked her forehead with his curved finger, pulling Gu Jinxi's thoughts back to reality.

Among this year's freshmen, apart from Gu Jinxi, the remaining ninety-nine students were either crippled by her or scared away by her, leaving effectively no new students at all.

"Dr. Chen, you really misunderstood. We just want to have a chat with you, a very sincere conversation," Wu Wanfei said.

Although he was unwilling to be a hero himself, all things considered, he felt a deep, heartfelt admiration for such genuinely heroic figures.

Relying on their numbers, over a hundred people swarmed forward, intending to teach those underground fighters a lesson and show them how to conduct themselves.

The Golden Week kicked off in a bustling commotion, but Chitanda Naruyuki slept soundly, straight through from past nine o'clock until noon.

The series of actions taken by Lin Wanbai left Gong Ling, sitting in the passenger seat, utterly bewildered.

Warm fingertips brushed across the corner of her lips. Lang Mochen embraced her and turned to walk toward the elevator.

"You... what do you want to say? Wh... what? Knowing that I haven't been in a relationship yet, you aren't planning to pursue me anymore? You're still waiting for me to chase you instead?!" Song Yiai widened her round eyes, glared resentfully and fiercely at Wei Zhentian, and uttered this resolute question.

The designers built this lavish shopping mall while preserving the original industrial ruins.

The Tuesday afternoon class for the first-year International Liberal Arts Department at Sobu High School was home economics, which was nothing out of the ordinary, so to speak.

Her pupils dilated slightly, and her mouth opened slightly in astonishment, wearing an expression of utter disbelief.

As the greasy food entered her stomach, the initial sensation was one of intense pain, as if a hard-to-digest lump of iron had settled in her stomach, piercing her windpipe with pain, bloating her abdomen, and burning like fire, causing her to grimace and gasp for breath.

Lin Shengyin endured the nausea in her heart, refusing to push his hand away, and kept it resting against his chest.

"Stop resisting. Won't you obediently let me mold you into my shape?" Lu Tianyu looked at the giant ball of light in front of him with an evil smile, uttering extremely inappropriate words.

Mu Luoluo was brushing her teeth when she heard the sound and turned her head. Instinctively reaching out, she caught Qin Surui's hand right in the act.

"Thank you," Jun Jinchen suddenly raised his head and said. Being a man himself, he knew that Gu Li's decision was not an easy one to make. He admired Gu Li's integrity and was grateful for Gu Li's magnanimity.

Joyful Comedian before the New Year and Nirvana in Fire after it made the name of Jiyun Studio shine much brighter once again.

Regardless of how the film might be pulled from theaters or banned after its release, no clues were detected beforehand.

As he spoke, he pulled open his shirt to reveal his abdomen, which bore several huge, twisted scars. Even after many years had passed, their terrifying nature was still palpable.

Jiang Chunrong looked at this scene, also feeling somewhat baffled. In disbelief, she walked forward and gazed at the two of them.

Lu Chuan let out a breath, shook his head, and stared at the pictures of steamed buns for a moment, a slight curve forming at the corners of his mouth without him even realizing it.

Handsome as he was, cold weapons ultimately had limited deterrence, and the other special forces members roared, demanding that Pierce be released.

"Get away!" Ye Yufei cried out angrily. After being wronged by Lian Shuo earlier, they actually dared to provoke her now.

Therefore, Xu Hai and the four of them had to jump down from the mountain peak using flight equipment, gaining initial velocity through free fall.

Soaked to the bone, Shi Hai Yitian refused to swallow his humiliation and submit. His figure soared into the sky, burning with a maddening rage. Raising both arms high with his palms facing the heavens, earth elements began to madly gather and compress, forming a massive boulder covered entirely in sharp spikes, which he was about to hurl viciously down at Ye Damei.

"Satisfied?!" Looking at Muzha, who was somewhat panicked before him, Chong Jiu grinned, revealing his pearly white teeth.

Shen Huai gathered the world's top engineers from Wisdom Network to discuss and analyze the problem, but after a busy day, everyone could find no solution whatsoever.

The state of mind of Dr. Sun Yat-sen after the success of the Xinhai Revolution must have been just like this! Wang Ming thought to himself.

Wan Jingtian agreed to both conditions. Jin Yinger would be brought back, sparing her mother from holding onto that unresolvable knot in her heart. She would reply to the Zheng family first: send the person over, and we accept this favor of yours.

"Let's go." Probably knowing that the current scene was not suitable for nostalgia, the giant whale forcibly dragged its gaze away from Shiya. Nodding slightly, it pulled the massive stone pillar and turned westward, gradually disappearing into the horizon of the boundless dark clouds, supported by the hurricane and yellow sand.

Ning Fuchen had no time to express his gratitude. Stowing away the Myriad Beasts Spirit Stele, he soared straight up into the sky, for he had spotted the direction in which the helicopter was leaving. At a time like this, not a single second could be wasted.

"Hey! What have you done?" Seeing the strange phenomenon at Jia Xiao's feet, Aosen not far away let out a cry of dismay.

Following that, within the dark ink-colored spiritual sea located at Mo Bai's Dantian, a frenzied boiling instantly erupted. Liquid chaotic battle qi surged out from the black battle spirit bead, rushing together toward the fiery mist ball to swallow and refine it.

Those who had not consumed the Three Corpse Brain-Consuming Pill could still escape from Heimu Cliff and survive the ordeal, but for those who had already taken it, only one path remained: to throw their lives away, rush forward to grab Zhao Zixhen, and die cleanly and swiftly—that was still preferable to suffering the agony of the corpse worms acting up.