Changsha City, outside the Iron Buddha Temple.
When Wang Kuizhi, clad in a green robe and a small cap, with his queue still trimmed by someone, supported by Jin Aduo, limping and stumbling to the Iron Buddha Temple, it was already the afternoon of the second day after Changsha was captured by the Taiping Army.
The battle within the city of Changsha had already subsided, and the Qing army had maintained two strongholds: Tianxin Pavilion and Yingchun Gate. There was also an Iron Buddha Temple outside the city. The total strength still stood at around seven or eight thousand men, although it was not on par with the combined forces of the Taiping forces and Tian ti Hei troops inside the city, they were determined to hold on tightly.
It is easy to transfer one's soul and spirit into an egg; once inserted, the soul and spirit naturally inhabit it, which is even simpler than rebirth.
The person who practices cultivation is free and unbound, does not need to follow rules and regulations, and will not have to marry as a common person in the world. Therefore, there is no need to observe etiquette before marriage or consider how to behave after marriage. Everything happens naturally without so many restrictions.
"Neither need to sleep nor monitor me. When I open my eyes and see you, it's like seeing a ghost. Almost I slapped you with a palm." Mei Xueling joked.
"What? What's happening?" said Kikuchi and the others, becoming alert. But at this moment, the hall was dark, and no one dared to move around, otherwise they would become targets.
Zhu Chenhu's mood was also very excited, with a sense of relief after surviving a crisis, as well as joy at finally returning home. It took him half an hour to say anything.
It's important to know that Cao Jian Shui Ye had recently submitted a survey of Manchurian citizens to him. And he had also compiled it and telegraphed it to the headquarters, where he received a response of approval.
In this era, the swordsmanship art is somewhat in decline, with few genuine experts in the field. I never expected that Xu Yi's expertise in swordsmanship had reached such a level; speaking just in terms of swordsmanship, there is almost no one in the world who can match him.
On November 30th in the morning, when the first ray of sunlight of the dawn shone into Yanhu 18 Ding's third floor, Zhou Jiuyi absorbed a dragon-shaped purple qi for the second time.
Under normal circumstances, the beautiful air hostess would never have deigned to pay attention to someone like Da Jinyá, but at this critical moment, she couldn't let Yang Di be taken away by Zu Li and his gang.
But with his good professional ethics as a hunter, he did not panic under such strange changes. On the contrary, he immediately calmed down.
In fact, shortly after Han Linjin entered the cave, he began to smell a faint fragrance. Although at first he didn't pay much attention to it, now the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger.
I wanted to rush over to bandage him, but my feet stayed in place because I knew he didn't want me to worry at this moment.
Initially, when Liangwang reported her name, she secretly went to Guangyu. Guangyu congratulated her on being elected, and then left without waiting for her to speak. It was clear that he didn't care about anyone else. Later, she heard about Guangyu's assassination of the Crown Prince. Li Siqi felt that she couldn't marry anyone on Guangyu's side anymore.
Throughout this process, his eyes were obviously red, and he didn't seem to be under control. Even more strangely, Su Fanzai shouted at Mo Fan.
Xuan Yuan Ming's low declaration was followed by Li Cheng hearing it, and he directly retreated backwards with the Zhen Mo Chong.
Liu Eridanus finished his bath and went downstairs to borrow a kettle from the front desk staff to boil hot water for Baoshu.
Since the president has given the order, there's no reason for the security guards to keep him inside, so they had to let him go.
I looked over in the direction of the sound and saw Gu LanZhi, who was clad in a thin beige windbreaker, with an exceptionally handsome and gentle face.
Lin Kongyang told me that from the village head, after passing the village committee and walking forward about twenty houses, there is a place where zombies are making trouble.
Odd, he's just wearing a security guard uniform, but why does he exude an aura of a police uniform?
How does this old man know the true name of the crown prince's consort? I should clarify this old man's knowledge before deciding whether to cut off my hands.
"Did you forget what the late emperor said? Did you forget what you said to us old ministers when you left?" General Ma's tone was somewhat heavy, but he could do nothing about Zhao Yanqiu.
