26 The Peerless Sword Manual

[Tudo em Wuxia] Romântico Vinho que vira o mar 2011 words 2026-08-04 06:26:22

After a long while, once Lin Zhao had finished ravaging the flowers in the jade vase, a faint fragrance drifted into the air, followed immediately by the silhouette of Master Flower Sword.

"It is a pity, though; its capabilities have been revealed today. Had it been kept for the tournament, others would surely have been caught unprepared," Yun Lang shook his head.

"If the Princess is so reluctant to part with Nanny Fang, you are welcome to visit her every day. I certainly shall not stop you!" The young man stepped forward, his hem fluttering slightly. His attire was not merely black; large orchids were embroidered onto the dark fabric with matching silk thread, intertwined with silver, appearing both understated and opulent.

The fluctuations in spatial rules were instantly detected by the Princess of the Flower Spirit Clan and the elderly eighth-order cosmic being. Their pupils constricted in a heartbeat, their eyes filled with irrepressible shock.

He had never paid attention to the way Junior Sister Guan looked at him, having only shown her a little more care than others, thinking of her as a younger sister. He had not expected that Lang'er’s words would prove true.

They had dug three feet into the desert island, effectively turning the place into an experimental base that the production crew could alter at will.

Although savage beasts are difficult to enlighten, the malevolent aura within their souls ceases to be a sign of ignorance once they reach the Quasi-Emperor realm.

Li Yu did not seem surprised. Once he finished speaking, he took the datura flower in his hand and began to introduce it meticulously, covering everything from its morphology and growth environment to the specifics of its application and dosage.

But now, to be mocked by others because of a few guards, and to be disparaged by Li Yu to the level of dust—this was something he could not tolerate.

He felt completely relaxed, no longer needing to keep his nerves constantly taut or sleep with one eye open, wary of the people and animals lurking in the shadows.

As for why the Friendship Tournament was fixed in the Great Jin Kingdom, it was because the one hundred contestants selected after each tournament were granted the right to explore an ancient secret realm, and this realm was closest to the Great Jin.

Ling Nanshuang and Ling Hanxiao also sensed Thirty's unease, but they offered no explanation.

Furthermore, thinking on a deeper level, if he had known Mu Lingluo's true identity from the start, would Ah Luo have been able to grow up safely at all?

"Shall we eat one now?" Qian Jiyao stared at the purple Heavenly Dragon Fruit, momentarily at a loss as to what to do with it.

The Asgard Saint Sect, the Central Federation, the Saint Laurent Knight Kingdom, and the Asgard Ancestral Sect stood in a strange formation, confronting one another as if waiting for something to happen.

"My lady, how could you..." Si Xi, who had been guarding their sides, lamented upon hearing this. He wanted to speak, but upon seeing his master’s darkened expression, he immediately fell silent.

A man who had wiped out dozens of Yang Ye's men single-handedly—to think he would suffer a loss against a few pampered second-generation heirs? What a joke.

The first step had been taken, and the results were quite good; she was not as nervous anymore, feeling instead a sense of sweetness and a heart-pounding sensation.

The last time this general, who stood at the pinnacle of the Federation military, had clashed with a living volcano like Aris Pompey.

"Alright, Rong'er, don't be shy. Matters of a lifetime cannot be taken lightly. If there is someone you like, you must tell your father so he has an idea," Xie Jun smiled, looking at Xie Yurong with an encouraging gaze.

Led by Ling Yunxiao, the Ximeng cavalry vanished to the south in a flash, leaving only rolling clouds of dust behind. Han Jie and Gou Wa looked at each other, sensing something amiss, though they could not quite put their fingers on what it was.

"Enough, that is enough, thank you all!" Heaven transmitted his will through the life essence connected to him, feeding it back to those who had been channeling their energy into him.

The newcomer claimed to be able to break the Great Seizing Hand; his tone was so arrogant that Long Zaiye was curious to see who he was.

"Tell Feng Feiyu to settle these people well; we will have use for them in the future," Yang Sufeng said indifferently.

"Cackle, Sect Master Gu is truly understanding; that is exactly what this slave intended!" Yan Yue's words were quite frivolous, but the two elders and Gu Mohuai, who knew her well, did not mind at all.

On the other side, the Western mages already wore cruel smiles, knowing that even if this blow did not kill him, it would surely leave him severely wounded.

"It is not clear yet, but a large cavalry troop should be heading our way. Listen, the sound of hoofbeats is getting more intense," Liu Pojun dismounted, lying on the ground to listen for a moment before speaking.

Upon hearing Jiang Hai's words, Mu Yan Ningjing and Li Bai were both stunned. Although Mu Yan Ningjing had guessed that the Qulong might have his reasons, she had not expected this.

"So you two know each other; no wonder you intervened..." Murong Yaoyao’s eyes narrowed, and she spoke in a cold, detached tone.

Under the cover of the storm, thunder, and lightning, few in the city could sense the slight tremors. However, the fire and the massive explosion in the suburbs caught the attention of nearby residents.

"That's it," Liu Yi felt extremely gratified, as if the resentment of five and a half years had been vented all at once.

With that, Jiade suddenly raised his head, hands clasped behind his back, and his body began to levitate. The surviving passengers who had not managed to escape watched the scene in terror, their low sobs rising one after another.

Now that they could not deal with the attack helicopter, they had to eliminate the enemies on the ground before they could find a way to handle the threat in the air.

At this moment, Li Yunzhu had suddenly told him that she liked him and even hugged him forcefully, which Liu Yi found utterly incredible.

Murong Yue was busy cleaning the man's wounds. She had been too preoccupied admiring his abdominal muscles earlier to pay much attention to the severity of the injuries. Besides, this was her first time encountering such wounds, and she could not help but feel a bit squeamish, subconsciously avoiding looking at them.

After seeing Li Jianli off, Murong Yue told Murong Hao, who was busy cleaning the new house, about the matter.