The Qin Empire, a certain county, the sun is setting in the west, and another day is coming to an end. Smoke rises from various places in the village, people have ended their busy day and are preparing to dine.
In the courtyard of a certain family, an old man with grey hair and a missing half leg leans against the wall of the yard, opening again that wooden tablet he has read countless times.
He looked at the wooden tablet while rubbing it, as if seeing his son far away through the words on it. Although he was illiterate, due to his frequent reading, he had come to recognize the characters.
Heo Hao moved his mechanical arms and wrists, then extended a thumb to indicate that it was still decent.
"Hey, it's me!" Shen Wei saw that Su Niang had already pulled out the scissors from under the pillow and Shibao had a stool in hand, and she hurriedly called out to signal them.
Calculating the time, Fang Jin, who was leveling up in the death restricted area in Wuhu, returned to the base early. If his rebirth's butterfly effect had not affected the subsequent event, then not long after, the biggest opportunity in Fang Jin's previous life for six years would descend upon him.
"I have recovered a lot, but it's impossible for me to cooperate with you in a short time." Airman said.
On the way, the guardian of the mountain has told Water and Fire Children that the doorkeeping of Laozi's Saint was in charge by XuanDu Great Magician, so Water and Fire Children directly captured the key from beginning.
Ye Qingling couldn't help feeling a bit apprehensive in her heart at this moment. Could it really be that she's supposed to have ten consecutive wins?
The person who entered besides the manager was a black soldier with a sun on his shoulder patch, dressed in military uniform. Behind him, there were soldiers with guns pointed at them.
Seeing this scene, these South Korean soldiers were all angry because the one who was knocked out was their brigadier general.
How do I feel a bit unequal? But thinking about the next generation, Shen Wei feels balanced again. Although most of the descendants of the Zhongwu Marquis are average, at least there hasn't been anyone as asshole-like as Qin Mu Ran.
"Hmph, if you have the ability, be a soldier for life. Don't transfer careers." Jia Chengliang said gleefully.
By the time he returned to his territory, it was already afternoon. Geoffrey was waiting respectfully, and by his side there was a red-skinned goblin.
The official name of the Zhaozuo Street may not be known to many local citizens, but when mention is made of "Gui Shichang Er," almost no one doesn't know.
The forbidden land is the thing that makes the nine states tremble, and it is unexpected that the human race and the demon race have been sealing off the forbidden land.
The master of Qianyuan wanted to say something more, but he forcibly held it back. Xue Lao's understanding of the ancient city of Qianyuan was ten thousand times deeper than his own. If Xue Lao said there was no problem, then it should be... maybe no problem.
"I don't know what the marquis is talking about!" Feng Qianxi, what kind of person are you?
With the continuous nourishment of Yuan force, his broken leg finally healed, but he didn't show it. Instead, he waited for the chance to make a dramatic entrance.
Gao Ziyu didn't open his eyes, but when the swan placed its hand in his, he tightly grasped it, holding it tightly with an astonishing amount of strength. It seemed as if no matter what the swan wanted to do next, he would not let go.
She had been walking up and down the corridor since noon, casually but with purpose, gazing into the distance at the end of the road where they had come from.
Even though it was very dark, Chen Zimo still stood there. He knew what had happened inside the car. He just stood not far away, his eyes red with emotion, watching intently and maintaining one posture, even forgetting to breathe.
As soon as she stepped into the jurisdiction of Gun State, Little Nine felt as if she had entered a gathering of martial artists. Most of the passersby on the street were carrying weapons, and she even saw someone with a meteor hammer on their shoulder. Little Nine liked to watch these people with strange weapons. Every time she encountered one, she would stare at it for a long time.
People are never satisfied, like a snake swallowing an elephant. Risk and opportunity go hand in hand, intertwined with a problem of greed. But Lin Xiu himself knows that he does not qualify as greedy.
