60 Picnic

"However, searching the mountains and forests makes the scope simply too vast," a secret guard said hesitatingly.

The sky gradually grew dark. The crescent moon hanging on the treetop was swallowed by dark clouds, and the stars also hid within the clouds to conceal their brilliance, making the magnificent fireworks appear exceptionally dazzling.

"Where is Ye Mingting?" Throughout the time she had been ill from yesterday until today, she had not caught sight of Ye Mingting's figure at all.

Although the environment here still had a huge gap compared to the courtyards of the clan, it at least had trees and flowers, as well as an independent private space.

In this way, Li Cheng would not have to worry about Li Ziyue going to the town to attend school, and since Li Ziyue would be living with the teacher, asking questions and studying would become even more convenient.

Emperor God Yunyi was bathed in six-colored divine glow, emitting a crisp whistle like a phoenix from her mouth. Countless divine laws were constructing an imperial-patterned battle armor, displaying her exquisite curves and peerless grace.

Elder Yuan Gang spoke in a somewhat teasing tone. Watching Longyang enter, he shook his head, suddenly remembering something he had forgotten to say. His expression shifted, and just as he was about to get up, he stopped again, his face alternating between cloudy and clear.

Appearing safely on the cliff, Ye Feng wore a look of excitement. It was simply too thrilling; if he hadn't been afraid of the players below hearing him, he would have let out a loud shout right then.

Twenty-one years had passed, and finally having accumulated enough passing good deeds, Luo Yao took Yunling, along with Lian'er and the four children who had already grown into adults, to bid farewell and left this stage.

Lin Muchen's composed demeanor made his heart suddenly skip half a beat. Could this young man really have the strength to defeat these people?

Just as the tips surpassed one million in a single transaction, the fishing owner made a surprise descent into the office of the D-tier live-streaming fishing platform.

After all, the owner of a heavenly ascending platform would normally only acquire one magical treasure, yet he had already obtained two.

As for the last time, when Duan Susu mentioned wanting to compare marksmanship with Su Nan, Su Nan truly hadn't found the time, and it seemed it would have to be delayed until after the college entrance examination.

Chang Gu trusted his own judgment. Lin Ruofeng's talent was the highest he had ever seen, even more monstrous than Sun Yang, whom he had handpicked. With such talent, coupled with systematic training, he would be another world champion in the future, and one who would undoubtedly sweep all swimming events.

However, this time he did not let that single layer of hidden force split into nine. Instead, he used one mind for two tasks: on one hand, using the mental energy threads on his left fist to issue the command for the hidden force to erupt; on the other hand, immersing his consciousness into his right arm, attempting to find a method to crack the hidden force.

"Alright, Director Lin, let's do just that. Let's teach those bastards a lesson," Fatty Long was the first to respond.

The surrounding soldiers were all dumbfounded. Assembling and disassembling firearms was an important training item, but they could never do it as smoothly and effortlessly as Lin Ruofeng.

Xu Qiang had already proposed this acupuncture method; surely he couldn't expect the competition rules to be set by him as well? That would be a bit too thick-skinned.

He Mengxin was somewhat puzzled. He stepped out of the restaurant and glanced at the signboard on the door: Authentic Shili Xiang.

Ning Qiuqiang wore a gloomy expression, biting his teeth hard. Raising his head to look at the old and young pair before him, he truly wished he could crush his teeth to pieces.

Such a scene was playing out across the entire Lord's Mansion. No one could figure out why Lu Haihai and his bandits hadn't attacked yet, while chaos had already broken out inside the Lord's Mansion.

After that chanted melody, the line "Your silhouette is submerged in the pitch-black night" resonated with the scene to the utmost degree.

However, with the appearance of the City Realm cultivators, this situation would be completely overthrown. Once the rule of the cyborgs was overthrown, would this world, just like the original world, begin to become restless and uneasy?

At this moment, Lu Haihai's eyes flashed with golden light. With black lines all over his forehead, he watched the courting-death Niu Niu chase after the tribulation cloud, only to be struck by that bolt of purple lightning and plummet down from mid-air.

Yet regrettably, due to Lu Haihai's intervention, the Yellow Turban plan ultimately ended in failure.

Although nearly half of the hundreds of jade buildings in this碧海城 (Bihai City) had collapsed, leaving only broken walls and ruins, quite a few of the structures with relatively intact frames still remained.

If it hadn't been for the fact that Old Master Song was occupied with matters at the time, he would have long since driven Zhao Hongqi's construction crew away.

"In other words, we are now preparing to deal with that guy who plays dirty tricks behind the scenes? This method is good, I like it!" Tu Miaoyou's lips curved upward as she said with a hint of bloodthirst.

Although Hugo had also experienced such endless cycles of reincarnation, the circumstances were different. In the endless space of reincarnation, what Hugo had to face were arduous trials, and amidst this tempering, Hugo constantly grew.

The neutral attribute allowed Bai Lu to stand aloof from worldly affairs, acting as a bridge and fusion agent between the two worlds. Celia's insight was remarkably sharp, even with a chilling accuracy.

After all, the space inside the cauldron was limited, and if he wanted to carry out large-scale cultivation, he would certainly have to do it outside.

Faced with this sudden accident, Han Yun felt a mild ache in his crotch. Damn it, this spatial passage had existed for God knows how many years.

Reflected in the steadily rising flames before her eyes, one by one, the faces of the Su family members surfaced in Lu Zhineng's vision.

The Third Hokage accepted the straw hat from Li Yun's hand. He glanced at the subtle mark on the hat—a mark known only to the Hokage, which also signified that it was a genuine Hokage straw hat.

Li Tie had some doubts as to whether Li Qingchuan could make it onto the competition roster. For nearly a month, he had been the one in charge of Li Qingchuan's training. Although he was very fond of Li Qingchuan's hard work and had witnessed his progress over the past month, he was also deeply aware of the extent of Li Qingchuan's footwork and technical foundations.

Perhaps due to habitual physical training, her figure appeared extremely curvaceous, radiating a heart-stirring beauty with every gesture.

Su Lingge suddenly couldn't bear to look at Mo Cangyun's expression of utter despair and pain, and involuntarily called out softly to Helian Chun.

A faint wave of faith was transmitted over. A look of joy appeared on Han Yun's face, and as he looked up, he saw an incomparably huge dragon head staring right at him, its eyes filled with a hint of bewilderment.

Beneath the scorching true fire sea of the Zhuogou Spring, the living Three-legged Golden Crow hung motionless in the void, while a battle was waging within his sea of consciousness.

Aside from buying guns, the money she stole, coaxed, and swindled was all given to the families of the fallen maidens. She was an exceptional superior who routinely paid out of her own pocket to provide various benefits to the maidens while frequently having little money left for herself. No wonder the maidens of the Wuyou Gate remained utterly loyal to her.