Chapter 47: Backing Up Little Jiu

Nangong Changyun used the stick in his hand to parry left and right. Clang, clang, clang, sounds rang out continuously. It seemed he only had the ability to ward off blows without any strength left to counterattack, which made everyone's attacks all the more ferocious and tricky. One slashed towards his face, while another thrust a spear at his lower extremities, leaving Nangong Changyun flustered and panting heavily.

Now she knew that cup of water had been prepared for her by Fu Yan, so the mystery behind it could only be solved by asking him.

Eventually, the shape of the handsome bird evolved into a gyrfalcon, with fierce eyes, a sharp hooked beak, powerful iron talons, and a pair of broad, strong wings. When it flapped them, the sound of the wind roared mightily, overwhelming the entire sky.

Just as Yu Genshan and Han Dagang were watching and discussing, Fang Jiren had already knocked all seven panting, sweating soldiers to the ground. Applause and cheers broke out across the threshing floor. Fang Jiren handed the rifle to a nearby soldier, picked up his clothes, and walked over.

This was simply outrageous. He already had his hands full with his own matters, yet they had tossed this major task onto him as well, leaving him feeling extremely depressed.

"I don't know either. We were all knocked unconscious." Hua Rong looked around, but the terror beast and the lonely goose were nowhere to be seen.

"Lin Feng, what is it? Why are you so happy even when you can't go out?" Xia Ruoxi asked with a puzzled expression.

Along the way, with nothing better to do, the villagers once again began talking about the incredible things they had experienced during the daytime while following the old village chief to rebuild their homes at the bottom of the valley.

Unwilling to leave? Only a fool would not want to leave! To shed the identity of a shadow, live a new life, and witness a new world—just thinking about it was heart-poundingly exciting.

"Damn it, I'm broke again." Moxie angrily ripped off the headphones he was wearing. Once earning a generous income, thanks to gaming, he had now become a living-hand-to-mouth spendthrift.

Amidst gazes of envy, greed, or disdain, Han Jianfei reached out, picked up a stack of chips, and casually placed a bet on a blue weasel-fox.

That was a cluster of star systems connected by a narrow star gate network, looking somewhat like an ancient molecular model used for teaching.

That was the central control hub of the base. With just a single glance at the base's mainframe, Han Jianfei obtained the spatial structural diagram of the entire facility.

Jun Yehan stepped directly between the two of them. Looking at Yun Chu's anxious expression, he managed to restrain himself from taking action.

Zhao Bingyao naturally had his own hidden frustrations. The Star Gate War had been dragging on for over two months now. The Hermann forces were clearly struggling to hold on, and while the main attacking fleet had been rotated through several batches, the defense line showed no signs of loosening.

"I hope I'm just overthinking it! It seems this matter must be reported to the High Emperor immediately!" The Grand Inspector still did not answer the guard's question, only furrowing his brow and muttering in a low voice once more.

"There is one room. I have a storage room here that is completely private, though the environment is a bit rough!" Jiang Bayi hesitated no longer.

Wang Xuanyu happily went to unwrap his gift, while Wang Yumo also hugged her own present and headed back to her room, bringing a "family dispute" to a close.

Hearing this, Wu Ming felt utterly wronged. When had he ever said that his work was entirely handed over to the bureau chief? From the moment he stepped in until now, he hadn't mentioned the bureau chief even once. How on earth did things get so twisted by the time they reached his own team leader?

At that moment, Lin Ya also opened her eyes. She had broken through as well, and the aura emanating from her was unmistakably much stronger than before.

Hui Gongzi was once again stunned. A patch of icy coldness touched his neck, while the sharp side-blade of his half-opened folding fan sliced into Danqing Ke's arm. Blood dripped down drop by drop; his wrist was already swollen, yet his fingers hung down limply. That very arm had blocked his blade from piercing Danqing Ke's chest.

"Goodbye, uncles, aunts!" Jiang Haochen, Jiang Haoyu, and Jiang Xue also said politely before following Jiang Jiuyue away.

Beiming Zixiu was in no rush either, leisurely teasing Jun Qiyu, and the things he said were growing increasingly roguish.

Upon hearing this, Lin Tian's expression instantly turned solemn, a murderous glint flashed in his eyes, and the Yao Ruo Xiao Tian at his wrist began to hum softly.

However, everyone was baffled as to why Zhang Kuo hadn't had diarrhea yesterday, yet was suffering from such severe bouts of the runs today.

There were quite a few people doing morning exercises in the stadium at the moment, alongside some onlookers among the students. Ever since posts appeared on the campus forum concerning Lin Dongyang, Xia Ya, and Bai Youran, the number of people sneaking over to watch the excitement over the past two days had been steadily increasing.

The subsequent filming went very smoothly. Regardless of how wildly the outside world was speculating, An Yichen quietly focused on acting, no longer looking at his phone. He simply wanted to do a good job with his role.

The crowd outside the arena went wild. Good grief, what was the deal with this fatty to know so much explosive news? Just as everyone was craning their necks in anticipation, the starting bell rang, leaving everyone filled with regret.

"Now let's see if you're still scared!" Qin Hu sneered, hoisting his stone sword and charging straight ahead.

Not just Sunset, even the living beings within the Three Realms had never adopted this particular method of attaining the Dao to step into the ranks of the Dao-realized. Even Ao Feng, the Dragon Clan Supreme who was desperate to attain the Dao, disdained using such a method.

Fortunately, the old man's cultivation was profound; had it been anyone else, a single slap like that would have shattered their bones to pieces.

Xue Nuan was different from Xue Qiaomei; her status and position were definitely not something Xue Qiaomei could compare to, leaving him with little else to say.

"Fifteen, go to the Prince Xuan's Mansion." Dongfang Yi stared fixedly at Jiang Luo, instructing Fifteen outside.

Sunset wore a look of astonishment. This was tantamount to asking him to die, yet he agreed so readily?

Though blind combat could handle ordinary situations, it was far too easily exploited. If Ying Zheng failed to make a change, he would never be able to rank among the absolute elite.

The presentation of firearms was a very solemn and formal ceremony, serving as a testimony to an ordinary person truly becoming a soldier. When Company Commander Wu Hao once again called out the name of each recruit, every single one of them had to respond with the loudest possible voice: "Here!"

All thirty-six archangels stood present, arrayed in a neat line before the angel army, gazing with solemn expressions upon the figure standing before them.

Qingshui Manor had set a date a month later to deliver betrothal gifts—meaning taking a bride—and to finalize the wedding date.

What was even more exasperating was that this fellow treated the martial arts agency as his own home. Wang Ruxue bit her lower lip, yet she could only harbor anger without daring to speak out.

The Gibbon with Arm-like Apertures said calmly, and hearing these words spoken from his mouth, my heart finally relaxed a little bit.