Orluros
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1.9 M
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The reason why Young Master Long of the Dragon Soaring Sword Manor chose to take the stage on the very last day was naturally because he was one hundred percent confident. He wanted to tell those potential opponents: All of you, hurry and secure your qualifications before the end, because this last spot belongs to me! Of course, Young Master Long indeed possessed such strength. The sword techniques of Dragon Soaring Sword Manor, as well as the Dragon Soaring Heart Method, were the foundations upon which…-
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With his spiritual sense, Zhang Xiaohua noticed something unusual about Young Master Long’s left sleeve, and he couldn’t help but frown. He looked at Young Master Long’s left hand and said: “Young Master Long, we just agreed to three moves against three moves, but now let’s change it to three punches against three punches. Earlier, I was a bit reckless; although I used ‘four ounces to deflect a thousand pounds’, I did so with bare hands. If I use any weapons from now on, I’ll admit defeat…
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In truth, although all twenty men shared this view—that Nie Qianyu was not the legendary beauty—if asked to withdraw from the competition, none would be willing. Why is that? The reason is simple: although Nie Qianyu’s looks are average, she is still clear-eyed and delicate, not at all unpleasant to look at. Moreover, her two elder sisters are both very beautiful; is it likely that the youngest sister would be far behind once she grows up? The current disappointment is simply a case of high…
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The long blade swung, cleaving through flesh, producing that pu sound of meat and blood tearing apart. The gaunt-faced head, trailing its long-eared monk’s cap, shot straight into the air. Lu Liangsheng, standing opposite, was momentarily stunned by this sudden change. In his gaze, that head flipping in midair bore no expression of pain at all. “Not good!” The copper-coin ritual sword hovering in his palm buzzed and trembled. The scholar flicked his sleeve. “Go!” With a shua, the coin…
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Now then, after bidding farewell to that young Daoist, Yue Shiru dared not tarry and set off in haste. On one hand, he was anxious about missing the appointed time; on the other, his injuries were not light. Although the True Person had used an exceptionally pure and profound stream of Innate Qi to restore him, his vital essence was far from fully recovered. The miasma and baleful qi drifted without form or trace. If by chance he were to stumble upon such things again, and with his strength…-
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The young man had come here in search of his ever-elusive and mysterious father. Yet to his surprise, seated beneath the ancient tree and engaged in a game of chess was not the Old Dragon King, but rather a Daoist who appeared to be but a youth. The young man lifted his gaze slightly, originally intending to stride forward and scold the Daoist, to order him to get lost. But the moment he looked up, he was met with the Daoist youth’s eyes—bright as lightning yet calm as still water—which for no…
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Hearing this, Valley Master Nie waved his hand and said with a smile: “Since you’ve come to participate in the martial arts contest for marriage, our Huichun Valley welcomes you all. We at Huichun Valley have never engaged in discrimination—whether you come empty-handed, bring family members, or hail from the northern or southern martial world, as long as you are unmarried and under the age of twenty, any outstanding youth may participate.” Nonsense, of course—it was all a setup from the…
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Zhang Xiaohua rubbed his nose with a smile and said: “Does Spring Rebirth Valley’s martial arts tournament for a bride not require prior registration or any entry fee?” It seemed he was thinking of Yuan Guoliang and Zhou Tai. Valley Master Nie chuckled and replied: “Naturally, none of that is necessary. However, if someone comes bearing gifts, we wouldn’t refuse them out of politeness either. Otherwise, wouldn’t that make us seem lacking in confidence?” Zhang Xiaohua nodded, feeling…
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Seeing that everyone was looking at him eagerly, Zhang Xiaohua touched his nose and smiled: “Miss Nie is only twelve years old this year. Although early marriage is common here, you can still delay it a bit. Wait until this storm passes, then find an opportunity to kick that eyesore from Spring Rebirth Valley back where he came from.” “In this way, the focus shifts. It’s no longer targeting the entire martial world, but just a particular sect or faction. When people in the Jianghu talk about it,…
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Nie Qianyu grabbed Zhang Xiaohua’s sleeve and asked: “Brother Ren, you’ve worked so hard to escort us back. We can’t thank you enough for such a great kindness, but at the very least, shouldn’t you rest in our valley for a while and let me fulfill my duty as a host? What do you say?” Zhang Xiaohua looked at the small hand tightly clutching his sleeve and smiled wryly. “Miss… Miss Nie, it’s not that I don’t want to stay, but I truly have something very important to take care of. This…
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