Chapter 53 Blood as the Medicinal Catalyst

"Ah-Chun, don't you like Young Master Jiang?"
"No such thing!" Ah-Chun quickly distanced herself. "I like beauties, you are all beauties, I like all of you!"
"This kind of liking is not between a man and a woman, Nanyan, you mustn't misunderstand!"
Nanyan: "..."
Jiang Li said with a double entendre, "This humble one has never misunderstood. It's just that others... I'm afraid they not only misunderstood, but are intentionally playing dumb."
His eyes glanced sideways at Nanyan, clear...

Thus, another round of slaughter officially unfolded once again. What made it even more ridiculous was that the purpose of this slaughter was actually to enlist in the army—to join Qiu Jun, the very instigator of this mercenary bloodshed.

The reason why Qin was able to sweep across the six states was largely due to this military merit system. After all, under such circumstances, a force where the entire populace supported the military possessed a combat effectiveness on the battlefield that others simply could not match.

Having spent the longest time with Su Yang and understanding him best, she opened her lovely eyes wide at this moment, staring unblinkingly at Su Yang.

Moreover, whenever these golden bats approached, regardless of the wolf demon's level, they would be bitten in a single gulp, their bodies instantly being absorbed, caving inward immediately while their skin shriveled into wrinkles.

Xun Yu nodded. Matters having reached this point, Xun Yu had to loosen his inner bottom line somewhat, and the proposal put forward by Zhang Ren happened to suit his temperament.

Yet helplessly, the true ambition of the Ice Snake Tribe and the Black Panther Tribe was actually the Frost Dragon Tribe. Taking advantage of the near-destruction of the Subduing Tiger Tribe, they acted with complete lawlessness toward the Frost Dragon Tribe, the leader of the Crimson Flame Mountain Range, breaking straight in and beginning a massive slaughter.

Now, whether it was Su Yang or anyone else, leaving the city was impossible. Lidu had completely transformed into a gigantic cage.

The people all around seemed to have noticed this situation as well, immediately pointing at Ouyang Yu and whispering, filled with a distinct sense of mockery.

Ba Yingqiu paced back and forth inside the room, as if fetching these one hundred Northern Cold Bees was several times harder than asking him to pluck stars from the sky.

Aside from the spiritual stones, a jade slip lay quietly in the corner of the ring. Needless to say, this was precisely a cultivation technique jade slip.

"This bastard, and at a time like this..." Hearing that Haewig was nowhere to be found, the Elven King angrily slammed his fist against the palace railing.

"Boasting shamelessly!" Xue Ne snorted, having Pei Min lead the horse over, and patiently taught him how to gallop steadily on horseback, how to maintain his center of gravity during a charge, and various equestrian skills.

"Hey! You there! Hero of Viers!!" A familiar voice suddenly came from below, and they saw Iska shouting loudly toward him.

Faced with Pei Min, the uncrowned king of the Western Regions, the monarchs of various Western Regions states all bowed to urge him to stay, hoping Pei Min could continue serving as the Protector General of the Anxi Protectorate.

Then they saw a tall man walking over, looking majestic and fierce, wearing a robe and a hat, with a saber hanging at his waist. Judging by his attire, he did not look like an ordinary commoner.

Pei Min did not forget the mission Li Longji gave him. Upon arriving at Longyou, he made a trip to Jincheng, granted an audience to Ashina Huaidao, and promulgated the imperial decree.

"Then am I supposed to leave my weapon here!?" Although Ji Feng understood what Yan Jiu meant, she could no longer remain calm.

"You say you rushed over here in such a panic, did you forget something?" Xiao Mushufeng asked with a smile.

"When did you get in?" After asking, she felt it was redundant; when he came in wasn't important, what mattered was why he came here.

"Of course... Battalion Commander Liu Zhizhen, Regiment Commander Liu!" Cheng Gang looked at Liu Zhizhen with a smile.

Long Zetian ignored Liu Tong. For some unknown reason, Long Zetian simply refused to say another word to this man, perhaps simply because his relationship with Sang Zhi was too good! He was just jealous.

Men Shaoting had a sharp nose; as soon as he stepped into the room, he caught the aroma of dishes and couldn't help asking.