It gradually turned to light.
The battlefield had gone through fierce combat. Both sides had suffered heavy casualties. Over fifty thousand soldiers got injured and lost their lives.
However, the two teams came out even as there were similar casualties on both sides.
Though some soldiers survived, they had already exhausted. On the battlefield, almost all soldiers were war-worn and bloodied.
Each of the two generals had around ten thousand soldiers who viewed the battle with torches in their hands instead of joining it.
Nevertheless, as they viewed the battle scene, some of them had their blood boiled and therefore were eager to fight.
While some of them were terrified by what they had seen and thus wanted to early get out of the battlefield.
After all, it was an inescapable destiny for most soldiers to die on the battlefield with their boots on.
However, if there had been
After the victory in the Yunlong Mountains, Mu Qianmei's authority increased considerably in the army. Everyone addressed her as "the Resourceful Yunyu Princess" respectfully in private.She led twenty thousand troops to fight against the enemy force of two hundred thousand soldiers. She fought with proficiency and accomplished the battle with skill and ease. Besides, she managed to hold out till the reinforcements arrived and finally made the victory.Soldiers looked complacent every time they talked about it. The same story would have many different versions when different people talked about it.However, all versions praised Mu Qianmei for her intelligence, bravery, and excellent military comma.The story spread from mouth to mouth. Soon it surged through the whole Yugu Continent.Besides, as her story spread, it became more exaggerated and outrageous. At last, she was said to be a goddess. Even the legend ha
More and more people came to the new Yunyu Kingdom because of Mu Qianmei's rising fame on the Yugu Continent.Of course, Yugu Monthly News had played a role that couldn't be ignored. It was published almost every day to debate with Dongqin Monthly News. So the old Taoist priest changed its name to Yugu Daily News, and it began to publish newspapers every day.It had more pages and richer contents, so the number of subscribers was rising quickly.Meanwhile, the number of contributors expanded. They contributed various genres of articles that were appealing to all groups of people.After the war in the Yunlong Mountains, people came to know Mu Qianmei's background and life experience from various sources. They didn't contempt her because she had been a beggar. On the contrary, they sympathized with her unhappy childhood and admired her for doing wonders after undergoing so many bad things.There was a gossip that
They had only been away for a few months, but when they came back, it felt like a lifetime had passed.Many things had changed unconsciously except this familiar ancient road and the scenery along with it."Miss Butterfly" of Beggar Gang had become famous Yunyu Princess.Liu Tingfeng, who used to be a simple and innocent boy, had finally seen the cruel part of the world. He witnessed and went through wars, saw many people died and separated, and knew people couldn't always control their destinies. Though he didn't change a lot in appearance, his soul had been tested by fire and blood, which brought big changes to his temperament.He was maturer after experiencing the vicissitudes of life.The sun finally completely sunk behind the western hills, making the sky a lot dimmer. The blowing evening wind also became colder."Senior apprentice-sister, we are almost there."Liu Tingfeng saw the
When Mu Qianmei returned last time, she was in a hurry. Thus she didn't have time to check the changes of the Lingyin College carefully. She just felt that the college was greatly enlarged. Besides, the environment became quieter and more beautiful.This time she and Liu Tingfeng followed the old Taoist priest to return to the Lingyin College. Thus she toured the college seriously. She realized that the enlarged college was at least five times the previous one.It could rival the highest educational institution Mengdu University in her previous life.Although the college didn't have tall buildings or facilities, the delicate ancient architectural style gave people an antique flavor. Walking in the college was like entering a picture full of old charm.Thinking of what Feng Tianyu had told her in the morning, Mu Qianmei was concerned about Mo Huan's situation, although she was in Lingyin College.Feng Tianyu desc
The audience was deeply immersed in the sad and beautiful love story, listening to the guqin piece Butterfly Lovers and Mu Qianmei's sentimental narration. When the story came to Butterflies, the last part, they could imagine that touching scene.On the stage, Liu Tingfeng and Mo Chou's dream-like dance made this story more affecting. None of the seventy thousand audiences spoke a word. The whole college was steeped in a melancholy atmosphere, and this atmosphere also infected the people who soaked in it.The story ended. Mu Qianmei opened her red lips and began to sing to the music of Butterflies,"The grass grows green, and the flowers are in bloom.""Two butterflies hover, unwilling to leave.""Their story is still sung years later.""Liang Shanbo loves Zhu Yingtai forever.""For three years, they had lived and studied together.""They were intimate friends, shoulder to
Feng Tianyu answered after briefly thinking,"We have minimal information on this killer organization. They have about two hundred members, including one hundred and fifty-five assassins, among whom were five S-grade assassins, ten A-grades, twenty B-grades, thirty C-grades, forty D-grades, and fifty E-grades.""The rest were the organizers, supervisors, and liaisons. This strict organization is by far the largest killer organization on the Yugu Continent.""In the process of fighting back, we killed about 30 of their assassins, most of whom were D-grades and E-grades. That means they still have about one hundred and twenty hit men, each possessing unique skills that they can kill people who are stronger in martial arts than them.""The ultimate aim of a killer is to kill his target by whatever means, which makes assassinations hard to prevent. For this reason, you must be very careful."He said after telling her the i
In the misty early morning, the autumn rain was as fine as silk.In the depth of Maplewood Valley, 74 shadowy figures flew past in a blink of an eye.After having gotten out of the wood, they divided into seven groups with six groups of twelve while the seventh only having two and went forward in different directions.Out of the wood, horses were ready. Everyone mounted his horse and rode off at a gallop. Soon, they disappeared out of Maplewood Valley.On the top of the mountain which was on the right side of Maplewood Valley, standing against the wind, two old men with long beards gazed into the distance. After having calmly seen the 74 shadowy figures disappear before their eyes, they seemed to be lost in thought with slight eagerness and anxiety on their faces.It was understood that the old guy with grey hair was Feng Tianyu, the gang master of Beggar Gang. The old Taoist priest with white hair was Ouyang Bo
It was an enchanting man who sat beside the window on the third floor of the Hongchen Pavilion.He looked out of the window, whose eyes moved like a flow of water. His cheeks were flushed. He looked like a shy young lady who was waiting for her husband to return.However, when he raised the liquor cup with a hand, it was noticeable that his hand was never slim and tender. Instead, the hand belonged to a man, although the fingers were long, white, and had distinct joints.Through scrutinization, it was apparent that the palm of that hand was relatively thick. Besides, there was a layer of slight callus between the thumb and the index finger. It appeared that the man could tightly hold the handle of a sword anytime. He was a person who often used the sword.He looked relaxed, sat naturally, raised the cup slightly, and drank gracefully. His gesture was elegant as if he had been a young lady of a large and noble family.