Orluros
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Once that group of riders had gone far, Zhang Xiaohua still didn’t withdraw his divine sense. He simply followed them from a distance, wanting to see what exactly they were up to. “Yeah, I was just walking peacefully on my own, I didn’t provoke anyone, yet you dare to glare at me so viciously. Just because you don’t like the look of me, does that mean you want to hack me off my horse? Seriously, all I want is to go home—why is that so hard? If I’m not getting robbed, I’m being harassed. And…-
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Just as she finished thinking that, Miss Nie bit her lip, and she was about to step back into the carriage. Suddenly, Little Orange spoke up with a trembling voice: “Miss, please, don’t trust them. These people have never kept their word. If you hand over the item and they go back on their word, what are we to do then?” Miss Nie gave a bitter smile and said: “Little Orange, do you think I don’t know that? But look—if we refuse to give it up, they’ll kill us anyway. Wouldn’t they still end…
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What dashed past Zhang Xiaohua was a rather luxurious horse-drawn carriage—slightly less grand than the one Ou Yan had once ridden, but still clearly something only a person of status would travel in. Flanking it on all sides were eight bodyguards in fitted martial attire, each mounted on a fine steed of a different color. Every one of them exuded extraordinary vigor and spirit—their imposing presence alone was a hundred times greater than Zhang Xiaohua’s. The carriage sped swiftly, but Zhang…
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The delicate and frail Ou Yan was incomparably resolute at this moment. From afar, she bowed deeply and said loudly: “Reporting to Abbess, my elder brother never told me anything about the sheepskin scroll.” “Good!” Abbess Jingyi nodded, then turned to Zhang San and said: “Alliance Leader Zhang, did you hear that clearly?” “I heard it well, Abbess. I suppose Ou Peng feared implicating his younger sister and thus may not have entrusted the sheepskin scroll to her. However, I was…
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When he heard this, Chu Yunfei frowned even deeper. He had thought Zhang Xiaohua would grit his teeth in hatred, perhaps even erupt in fury—but Zhang Xiaohua’s reaction had far exceeded his expectations. Could it be that… Chu Yunfei hesitated slightly. In truth, even before Chu Yunfei began speaking, Zhang Xiaohua had already mentally prepared himself. And after listening for this long, he’d long since come to a decision in his heart. Moreover, having lived alone on a desolate island for four…
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“I couldn’t have imagined it?” Ou Peng’s heart stirred when he heard this and was about to speak, but just then a commotion rose from the foot of Piaomiao Peak. Looking up, he saw Zhang Chengyue, covered in blood and wielding a longsword, leading a group of equally bloodstained disciples as they staggered back to the mountaintop. With a casual glance, Ou Peng immediately noticed that most of the returning disciples were female disciples from Mingcui Hall; Shi Niu, Wen Wenhai, and Lu Yueming were…
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At this moment, the Elder Changsheng at the side pressed his palms together and spoke in a low voice: “Sect Master Ou, things have come to this point—there’s no use in saying more. Earlier, Abbess Jingyi already spoke countless good words on behalf of the Piaomiao Sect. Both our Dalin Temple and the Heaven’s Way Alliance have also made considerable concessions. However, with the Piaomiao Sect fallen to such a state, do you truly believe it still has a reason to exist? In truth, neither I nor Abbess…
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Seeing Liu Qingyang wielding a massive battle-axe and Mi Kong, gripping his bronze staff, locked in fierce combat, Zhang San laughed and said: “Sect Master Ou, I, Zhang, though unworthy, would also like to spar with you. Might I ask for your guidance?” Ou Peng replied: “I was thinking the same. I wish to settle the blood feud of my two junior brothers with Alliance Leader Zhang.” “Hahaha,” Zhang San laughed, “One who wanders the Jianghu cannot avoid crossing blades. Chief, come at me as you…
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Several figures leapt out from behind the mountain. Since they had managed to evade Ou Peng’s senses, they were undoubtedly masters of the martial world. Ou Peng had initially assumed they were hidden experts from the Heaven's Way Alliance, but when he saw the three elderly monks standing in the wind, exuding an overwhelming aura, as well as a veiled woman in palace attire, and three short, sturdy old men in coarse hemp robes with similar appearances, his expression changed dramatically. Instinctively,…
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On Piaomiao Peak, there were only the old training grounds where disciples of the Piaomiao Sect once practiced their martial arts-there weren’t any buildings or structures left. The sect had evacuated in such haste that not even chairs or other belongings were taken. Ou Peng glanced around, then casually sat down on a boulder, closed his eyes, and began to regulate his breathing. Before long, several more disciples hurried up from the foot of the mountain, repeatedly reporting the results of the battle.…
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