Chapter 132: The Scripture of Five Elements Generation and Restriction

Qin Yue never expected such a misunderstanding to arise, but he had no intention of denying it.

Sometimes, an identity bestowed by others was far more useful!

Gu Changfeng even filled in the gaps with a host of additional assumptions.

For one thing, the boy wore an exceedingly irritating mask and was unwilling to reveal his true face.

For another, his combat power was astonishingly formidable, and he was skilled in the supreme technique of the Tiangan Hall’s Falling Leaf Sword Canon—“Falling Leaves Take Root.”

Finally, he knew full well that the other party was the Holy Maiden of the Two-Yi Sect.

Gao Xudong knew that Xu Chenzhi meant well, so he did not lose his temper. Instead, he calmly tried to explain matters to Xu Chenzhi, but Xu Chenzhi glared at him indignantly, slammed the door, and stormed away.

So far, however, the effect seemed limited—especially since Chu Jianbo kept lecturing her without pause.

Still, although he looked physically robust, his clothes were exceedingly plain. Even if he had studied the Immortal Dao, practiced martial arts, and mastered certain halberd techniques, could any of that compare with my family’s ancestral spear art?

Lan Mingge was deeply grateful. In dealing with Zhu Lie, a cultivator at the great completion of the Core Formation stage, the senior brothers of Hidden Peak and the Grand Elder must surely have contributed greatly and helped her. Otherwise, how could the Thirty-Six Stratagems she and Liu Qin had devised in the market district have proceeded so smoothly?

Suddenly, Qing Sha came back to report, “Uncle Luo and the others have returned.”

Xun Yuhe said, “His return could not have come at a better time.”

His words had scarcely left his mouth when hurried footsteps approached, and in an instant they reached the door. Luo Feihe entered the room, travel-worn and covered in dust.

In a daze, Lin Nuan Nuan felt Gao Xudong use his arm to get her onto the bed, then pull the covers over her.

At the same time, Shen Luoyan let out a delicate cry. Her long sword flashed like lightning, its gleaming radiance striking directly at Qihui’s lower body.

“Would you like some?”

Gong Ruizhi deliberately extended the plate in his hand toward Gong Ruizhi.

Compared with Jiangzhen City, Xiancheng City was somewhat more dilapidated, but its forests were dense and its greenery abundant, making it an excellent destination for tourism and leisure.

No wonder, when she fell from the sky, Leng Mingxuan had been standing at the center of the teleportation array. It turned out that he had come to Bright Cliff Sea in search of his ancestors.

Jiang Kairan was utterly stunned. He had never imagined that the Great Spear God System he had always relied upon would itself possess such distinctions of strength and weakness. He had thought that only the Great Spear God himself could be ranked by power.

“Heh heh, I’m just a rough fellow. The Qianxing Clinic is short-handed at the moment, so it’s only right that I lend a hand!” Duyuan explained.

She loved this man—her long-admired eagle, the man in the prime of his life, stranded and struggling in a foreign land—with every fiber of her being.

Yet when she realized that the person risking his life and shielding her beneath his body was Jiang Fan—the very man she had just classified as a stranger—an indescribable feeling stirred within her heart.

Ye Wudao made some inquiries nearby and learned that this old Western-style residence did indeed belong to a member of the Qin family. That man had once been a general during the closing years of the Qing dynasty, and his name was Qin Guangyi.

“Sister Feng Ruxue!”

Chen Nana hurriedly caught Feng Ruxue in her arms, terrified. Large quantities of blood were continuously pouring from Feng Ruxue’s chest.

Without anyone noticing when it had happened, several people wearing ordinary soldiers’ armor had drawn close around them.

The people here were all young and high-spirited. When they saw someone ignoring the rules and stubbornly trying to squeeze inside, they immediately united against him and came forward to stop him.

With a soft whoosh, a white figure once again flashed dangerously through the sky above a certain part of Daxing City. Yet barely moments after it landed from its leap through the air, another white figure suddenly appeared not far from its side.

Like a loving mother, she gently stroked the loose hair over Jingrong’s forehead. Since Jingrong had just come out of the water, her body was still somewhat damp. Fortunately, it was already late June, and the weather had gradually grown warmer, so she did not catch a cold.

“This zombie is remarkably intact. There don’t seem to be any wounds on its body. Apart from its bluish complexion, and the sharp fangs and long claws it revealed while chasing Yu Yao, it looks no different from an ordinary person. And just now, when it fled, even its fangs had disappeared.” Ye Xiang thought for a moment before speaking seriously.