Chapter 136: Zihou, you don't know that Shimin is...

The scorching sun blazed high in the sky.

News from Luoyang continued to pour into the north. Not to mention the aristocratic clans and Sui dynasty officials within the various northern commanderies, even the common people in cities and towns across the north were discussing the events unfolding in Luoyang.

Ever since Zhen Zhaier was defeated, almost every interval of time brought news of yet another official in Luoyang submitting a memorial to advise the Emperor against relocating the capital, only to be stripped of his office or even beheaded by the Emperor.

As the day of Emperor Yang Guang’s departure southward to Jiangdu drew closer and closer...

Taking the brunt of the assault, the Black Whirlwind dropped his waist and planted his stance, crossing his arms to protect his head and vital chest. With a roar, a burst of intertwined red and black radiance erupted from within his body, transforming into iron armor that covered his front, allowing him to brutally withstand the three surprise attacks head-on.

However, Long Yi’s bloodline power was extremely similar to that of Ye Linghan; that sacred aura possessed a terrifying suppression over creatures like ghost beasts. Yet, tamamen deprived of reason, Xiao He launched a frantic assault on Long Yi driven purely by instinct.

Lin Yun reached out with a grab, and the Azure Dragon's Grasp erupted. The majestic suction force tore the very space into a ragged breach.

It was this very person who had captured his father and elder brother and handed them over to the God Clan, and who had even ordered the annihilation of the Yang family! He had once captured Lin Yun himself, nearly strangling him in his infancy before he could grow! Therefore, this person was the source of all his hatred.

As for Wu Qing, while watching the battle, although she maintained her seductive posture, her expression was far more serious. She put aside her previous flippant look, her eyebrows occasionally tightening and relaxing. When she used to spar with Fang Yun, her guidance had always been profound yet accessible; looking at it now, Fang Yun’s moves and stances, even if not flawless, were at least quite commendable.

"General Mi Fang remains here to falsely display General Zilong's banners, and Your Lordship may now take Hanzhong." Zhuge Liang walked over from a distance and said to Liu Bei.

The Prince of Qin wore a gloomy expression, his cheeks trembling slightly. Deep down inside, he seemed heavily conflicted, finding it difficult to make a decisive choice.

A severed tail could never grow back, yet the kinsmen of the Riven-Tail Fox still wanted to kill that man, because Tamamo-no-Mae had already developed feelings that ought never to have been born.

"You have some skill." Previously, Qianxuan had only unleashed frost, but Qianhong combined two completely opposing and antagonistic forces, obviously making her many times stronger than Qianxuan.

Opening the door, he had originally thought it was Wei Che returning, but unexpectedly, the person who came was Wei Yue. Looking with some astonishment at the figure before him with her head lowered, her shoulders twitching intermittently, Xu Jiangnan inexplicably felt that something was amiss with her expression. Without speaking, he stepped aside, gesturing for her to come inside to talk.

Those people reached the edge of the woods and, following the direction of Red Smoke's finger, raised their large chopping blades and swung them down.

The Skeleton Femme Fatale was clearly making an example of this for him to see; if he did not obediently obey, the grasshopper would be his ultimate fate.

This bow could not be stopped by anyone; with this bow, Chu Ming radiated an aura identical to that of the Netherworld Sealing Heaven Halven—that was, knowing the opponent's palm was descending, he would never dodge, for the sake of a friend.

Hearing the consent, Cori finally revealed a trace of a relieved expression. He turned and had only taken a few steps when he was abruptly called back.

"Hehe, our injuries are all healed, we're fine." To prove that he was truly alright, A-Bao deliberately bounced up and down a few times.

Originally, Zhao Ming had thought that when he spoke to Zhao Wei about this matter, Zhao Wei would hesitate as well! After all, this matter was somewhat troublesome and not so easy to resolve. Zhao Wei was merely an engineer at a company; when it came to demanding back wages for migrant workers, he was completely helpless.

The two of them hadn't eaten properly all day. Stepping out of the hospital at this moment, Liu Lang suddenly felt his stomach rumble loudly.

Hiding their game accounts, the crowd only saw a level displayed, showing almost no reaction, and merely offered a polite ripple of applause.