The Teal Hill's Vice Commander was witty, and once Yu Xuanji lost to her, so Yu Xuanji became more vigilant. Yan took the order to block Baize's army. After several battles, they had recovered most of the Teal Hill's territory. During the confrontation, the Baize's army was defeated successively. The Teal Hill's leader knew thoroughly about Baize's military distribution and thrashed the Baize's army. The Teal Hill's main forces pressed hard, and Yu Xuanji was forced to retreat to the border. She had dreamed to expand the territory, but at last, she was always at a disadvantage. 25 kilometers away from the Teal Hill, Baize's army chose to encamp themselves on the hillside, while the Teal Hill's army chose to set camps in the Longquan Town. The two sides ceased the fire temporarily.
Yu Xuanji rushed back to the devil city. The entrance of the hall was crammed with devil soldiers. Yu Xuanji passed through the crowd slowly. She looked as charming as ever, though they had n
"Mom, you're back." Xiao Douya flung himself into Wuyou's arms. Since he had not seen his mother for days, he missed his mother so much. "Douya, this is little elder brother." The little boy looked at Xiao Douya enviously, but hurried to lower his head after the glance. "Little Elder Brother, I am Xiao Douya." Xiao Douya offered his hand, but the boy did not reply with his fist clenched. Perhaps the boy shrank from meeting strangers. Xiao Douya was active by nature, and held the little boy's hand to the crowd. "The boy is absolutely terrified, and needs some days to recover himself." "Maybe..." Wuyou just hoped that the child would be fine. He had suffered that at the young age. Perhaps he would never forget it through his lifetime. In order not to scare the child, Hun Kun transformed himself into a common person. "How is Shenzong doing now?" It was tens of thousands of years since they met with each other last ti
As the governor of the Jin City, Xu Linghe's top priority was to improve people's livelihood. He led Zhan Ming to visit the backward areas. The war had deprived the labor forces. All the fields were deserted. They visited several peasants' household. Except the fence walls remained complete, those adobe houses did not have doors. An old man sat at the corner, basking in the sun. Xu Linghe entered the yard, and the man woke up. The sunlight was too dazzling, and the old man squinted and shielded his eyes with his callous hands. When his cloudy eyes saw him clearly, the old man stood up hurriedly from the bamboo chair. The old man was too feeble and had to pant heavily after just taking a few steps. His grey mustache heaved as he breathed. … Xu Linghe came up to help the old man and could feel the old man's greatly emaciated hands in the huge sleeves. Zhan Ming found a chair for the master to take a rest. Xu Linghe was not in the mood, and followed the old
In the Qi Palace. At midnight, a carriage ran out of the palace to the Di army's barrack. You Qingcheng looked out of the windows occasionally, and her heart had flown to the military camp. Shui'er was kept in suspense, because the Queen was too bold to refuse to bring any guard. The carriage galloped so quickly that You Qingcheng's stomach twisted with acid. Seeing the Queen's pale face, Shui'er asked the carriage to stop immediately. The horse neighed and stopped. You Qingcheng threw back the curtain and ran to the forest. Shui'er trotted behind, her brocade handkerchief swinging in the night wind. She thought the master must feel sick in the carriage. You Qingcheng could not stop coughing, and her stomach churned ferociously. She covered her mouth with the brocade handkerchief and took a deep breath. Until her lung was full of fresh air did You Qingcheng feel better. Shui'er helped her master to soothe the breath, hoping the master would feel better soon. After all,
"Elder Brother," Lin Feiyang shouted. The soldier tried to stop him but was thrown away. Di Qing was startled at the popping-up person. "Catch him." As the voice just fell, soldiers rushed up. Lin Feiyang kicked away some. Was there a killer? Lin Xiaosa dashed out of the commander's camp. No matter how bad Di Qing was, he was still Xiaoli's elder brother. "A bunch of rubbish..." Di Qing howled with rage. So many people were still unable to catch a little thief. Lin Feiyang slapped furiously and defeated the surrounding soldiers after several rounds. The thief was too rampant. Lin Xiaosa leaped into the air and blew the man's back. Lin Feiyang could not have time to dodge it and was hit heavily on the back. The palm was throw out with hundred-percent Spirit Power. Then, the man was blown away, and soldiers rushed up to seize Lin Feiyang. "Say! Why do you barge into the barrack?" How dared the person was to break into the military camp! Di Qin
When Lin Feiyang arrived at the military camp, his brother had headed to the front. In the camp, Di Qing was moving a black flag. It seemed that he knew well about the enemy's movement. "Your brother should march to here..." Di Qing threw a glance at the man and bent to move the blue flag. Lin Feiyang did not understand it but he still hoped his brother to win the battle. Leng Cang sized up Lin Feiyang, finding that the young man looked stable and discreet. As the prime minister of the Qi Kingdom, Leng Cang was doomed to be Di Qing's puppet, but he did not reconcile himself to his subordinate fate. Lin Feiyang had a pure and angelic heart and looked down up those with evil intentions. In his mind, the person around the Emperor Qi looked like a mean character. "Commander-in-Chief hasn't been heard of for half of a month. Anything is okay, right?" Reminded by Leng Cang, Lin Feiyang felt his heart suspended. Normally, the scout would situation on the battlef
Yan Bo thought that he should be the governor of the Jin City, but Yan Shen resigned the authority another one. So Yan Bo divulged the Jin army's sneak-attack route to Hongjun. Outside the Jin army's barrack, Spirit Power flew in all directions. Hongjun held the Hongjun Crossbow, while Xu Linghe gathered spirit power and drove his Spirit Dragon Beast. Meanwhile, in the Ao Ze's main hall, Wuyou was so scared of the scene in the Heavenly Mirror that she broke out in a cold sweat. Why did the husband fight against Hongjun? Wuyou knew the Hongjun Crossbow, and its power was so appalling that it could even pierce through the Holy Armour. So her husband's Flowing Light Sword was not its match. "Hun Kun, take orders..." Hun Kun who was dozing was pushed to awake. He thought he was just a guest in Kunlun, but the fox issued orders to him quite unscrupulously. Hun Kun was accustomed to living an idle life and thought that nothing was worthy of a look except his Junior Sister.
Seeing the woman rapt in the image, Yan Wu ran away quickly. But a scorching hot struck him the moment he just reached the date. Yan Wu fought back the pain. "You are courting death." Liu Ruoshui rushed to the hall gate immediately. Yan Wu did not understand when he became so weak. In the Immense Sea, he even did not fear the burning sun. But what happened to him now? Did the vicious woman cast any spell on him? "B**ch, what have you done to me?" Yan Wu grasped the woman. Liu Ruoshui freed herself and swept the Spirit Power. Yan Wu was totally vulnerable to the attack and knocked away. Liu Ruoshui picked up Yan Wu and clenched her fists, thinking how dare the guy was to flee in rebellion. But don't forget that Yan Wu was a soul from the 21st century who had seen various kinds of girls. He shifted into a dense column of smoke and flew out. Liu Ruoshui gave a blow, and Yan Wu was scared to drill back to the treasure vase. "If you leave here, y
"To treat the wound is what we need to do now." Once stabbed by the Hongjun Crossbow, a person would suffer the consequences ranging from the disorder of visceral organs to the broken heart meridians. Hun Kun knew well the power of the Hongjun Crossbow. Hun Kun kept injecting the Spirit Power. But the skin was still getting cold. Wuyou was intent upon wreaking vengeance on Hongjun who injured her husband seriously. "There are good doctors in Jin City." Zhan Ming was worried about the Commander in Chief. Even if the Commander in Chief was not in the battlefield, Zhan Ming was confident that he knew well how to fight. It seemed that no matter how much the spirit power was being injected into Wuyou's husband, he was still unconscious. Well, only the Heavenly Book could make it. However, without the Heavenly Book, Wuyou would be battered to ashes. But at that moment, all Wuyou wanted was that her husband would be rescued. Then, she opened her eyebrow bones and took out the