Volume 1 Chapter 68 Let Me Explain

Lu Qingyu's face flushed crimson in an instant, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably as an unprecedented sense of shyness swept over him.

"D-Don't pinch anymore..."

At this moment, Lu Qingyu's voice sounded somewhat trembling and muffled, completely different from his usual aloofness.

"I'm sorry, did I pinch you too hard?"

She merely felt that these things wrapped around her were warm, cool, soft, and had a wonderful springy texture.

She simply couldn't help pinching them a few times more.

Realizing that there were only the two of them here, and that the muffled groans could only possibly come from Lu Qingyu, she mistakenly thought she had hurt him and hurriedly let go to apologize.

"It's nothing... it's just..."

Lu Qing...

——Please do not read this chapter yet, I am revising it——

"D-Don't pinch anymore, stop it right now..."

Lu Qingyu's voice sounded somewhat weak.

He truly hadn't expected little Yuya to be so bold, actually touching and pinching him all over, and even reaching... those places that shouldn't be touched.

The only thing he could do was follow the guidance and move forward, hoping fervently that the person waiting wouldn't be someone difficult to deal with.

"I remember a sound like my heart cracking; what kind of sound was that? That sound was definitely not caused by an injury, so what on earth was it?" He kept questioning himself, his consciousness shifting to try and sense it, but he could no longer find any direction.

Following this salvo, the morale of the Mongol army could no longer be sustained, and they immediately began to rout backward, colliding directly with the three thousand Plain Yellow Banner Later Jin troops who were acting as a rear guard.

"Why, why must I bear so many things just because I possess this sword?" Chengtian felt somewhat like a sucker.

After finishing breakfast, Lin Yu suddenly realized that he hadn't seen Lu Lingmeng and the others for seven whole days. Feeling puzzled, he assumed they had gone out on missions while he was in seclusion. When he went to ask Ye Ling and the others, he learned that those fellows had all gone into closed-door cultivation.

During the northward advance of the army, they encountered several groups of harassing Mongol iron cavalry, but under the strikes of the Changshui Battalion soldiers led by Wen Polu, these harassing Mongol cavalry were defeated and destroyed one after another.

"After rescuing Lu Lingmeng, they directly boarded the snow-feather crane and headed all the way west; it looks like the direction of the Xuan Tian Sect," the hidden person said.

"Be a bit more honest, don't offend this fellow, otherwise you'll be asking for trouble!" Yi Yang muttered to himself.

After a night of the fish and dragon dance fading into stillness, Bai Shu got up early and took Ye Lingtao and Qiyuan back to Moyuan Mountain. After spending a night together, the bond between Ye Lingtao and Qiyuan had grown even closer. Previously, when Qiyuan and Dong Se lived together day and night at Bai Fangyun's old residence, Qiyuan had never been so affectionate with anyone.

Fortunately, both of them lowered their voices. Aside from the main podium closest to them, people in the surrounding stands, even those with profound internal energy, would find it hard to overhear.

Once she joined the Divine Phoenix Sect, as an external elder, she would actually only have the role of trying to curry favor with a smiling face. How could she still dare to offend anyone?

Arrogant and overbearing angry shouts pierced straight through the sky. Waves of blue light were no less intense than that ripple, blooming like a lotus flower as they spread outward in all directions, resembling boundless auroras.

Thirteen seventh-tier divine-steel-grade or higher mechas had all locked their sights on Xiao Ping, their killing intent surging violently.

Even so, the higher-ups of the Qigu Sect were deeply disappointed. Still, having someone there to lend a hand was better than no one. The white-haired old man immediately greeted them with a smiling face and inquired about their identities.

Gently closing Abidis's eyes, the blood-stained banner of Lordaeron still fluttered atop the city walls, but its former glory was long gone.

Zhao Yun had already led his troops out. No sooner had the army left the port than it split into ten routes, ranging from near to far. In less than half a day, ten islands were brought under his governance.

Tianchen curled the corner of his mouth, then flicked his sleeve, sending a large swarm of phantom moths shooting out. Their numbers were a full tenfold that of the bats. For a time, the sky was densely packed, and each of them possessed the cultivation of the early-to-mid True Dan stage, which was utterly terrifying.

This competition left Zhang Yi with no way out whatsoever. He had to win to complete the trial and the task, and he could not show the slightest leniency. Even if he got beaten up by his master afterward, this championship had to be his; he absolutely could not afford to lose.

Zhou Qing said, "Hold it steady. If you spill even a drop, you're drinking all of this that's left on here."

Ribo Group's losses had been successfully recovered, but Ling Zhan and the others' work had only just begun.