Orluros
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2.0 M
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Reading
7 d, 2 h
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Zhang Xiaohua felt his nerves fraying as Master Changgeng’s gaze bore into him. He thought to himself: “Did this monk see through something?” But what could he possibly have noticed? Could it be, Zhang Xiaohua wondered anxiously:” He’s upset about me damaging Dalin Temple’s face and wants to silence me? Goodness, what should I do now?” Just as Zhang Xiaohua was consumed by unease, he suddenly heard Master Changgeng laugh heartily and say: “Zhang Xiaohua, hmm? Not bad. You’re quite…-
1.2 M • Ongoing
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PS: Today, the mystery of this "pit" will finally be revealed. Have you figured it out yet? Yuan Kong took out a small jade-carved box from his robes. Opening it, he carefully scooped out some black, paste-like substance that emitted a strong herbal fragrance. He applied it meticulously to his injured fingers, and a cool sensation instantly spread through his hand, easing the pain. Once he had closed the box and stored it away, he used his inner energy to circulate through his fingers, helping the…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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As the spectators saw the situation clearly, the participants themselves were even more aware of what was happening. By this point in the match, Yuan Kong’s mind was crystal clear. The lack of power in Zhang Xiaohua’s punches and the sluggishness in his footwork all indicated one thing: Zhang Xiaohua was like a grasshopper after autumn, barely able to jump a few more times before collapsing. This realization stirred a mischievous urge in Yuan Kong’s heart. If he could toy with Zhang Xiaohua a bit…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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It wasn’t that Ou Peng was entirely unwilling to assess Zhang Xiaohu’s aptitude; it was simply that, as the leader of the Piaomiao Sect, he was overwhelmed with countless responsibilities. How could he spare much attention for such seemingly trivial matters? Even Zhang Xiaohua, the boy who had saved his biological sister, was barely a blip in his memory—he could hardly recall his name. It wasn’t due to any lack of intellect on Ou Peng’s part—on the contrary, his exceptional natural talent made…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Zhang Xiaohua scoffed: “How can a monk haggle so much? Truly, not an ounce of the composure one would expect.” Yuan Kong ignored the remark and instead asked whether Zhang Xiaohua agreed to the terms. Zhang Xiaohua thought to himself: "Only read it once? Fine. When the time comes, I’ll take my time, studying each page as if my life depended on it. Let’s see what he’ll do then." Feigning annoyance, Zhang Xiaohua loudly declared: “Fine! Just one read, but I’ll flip through it myself.” Yuan…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Monk Changgeng, unexpectedly stroked the patch of graying triangular beard under his chin, his eyes showing a hint of warmth as he said: "This Yuan Xing is an orphan who grew up in a mountain village near Dalin Temple. Two years ago, while hunting in the mountains, he was gravely injured by a beast. He was at death’s door but was fortunately rescued by one of our temple's monks. Later, he became a secular disciple of the temple. Seeing his honest and pure nature, I brought him into the Law Enforcement…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Once Zhang Chengyue had walked away, Zhang Xiaohua turned and bowed to the young monk in white robes, saying: “I am Zhang Xiaohua from Huanxi Villa. Please, let’s exchange pointers.” The young monk brought his hands together in a prayer gesture and replied: “I am Yuan Liao from Dalin Temple’s Law Enforcement Hall. Please give me some advice.” Seeing that his opponent had finished bowing, Zhang Xiaohua clenched his fists and was about to launch into his Big Dipper Divine Fist when Yuan Liao…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Ou Peng invited Monk Changgeng to have some tea and asked cautiously: “Elder, how would you like to arrange the next matches?” He showed no hint of joy from their recent victory. Monk Changgeng was about to respond when a rough-looking young monk stepped forward from behind him, palms together in a bow, and said: “Great-Uncle Master, I would like to challenge the disciple who just defeated Junior Brother Yuan Liao.” Ou Peng found it amusing. Really, they seemed intent on targeting this…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Zhang Xiaohu pointed at the platform, which was more than twice the height of a person, and smiled: "With a platform that high, I wonder how Xiaohua is going to get up there?" Zhang Xiaohua slapped the back of his head and almost shouted: "Oh no! I forgot about that! The ladder was over at Young Eagle Hall, and I’m sure they’ve already put it away. It’ll be hard to find now. What should I do?" He Tianshu gave Zhang Xiaohua a helpless look and complained: "Zhang Xiaohua, Zhang Xiaohua, can you hurry…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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After waiting for quite a while, Zhang Xiaohua began to grow impatient. However, looking around, he noticed that none of the Piaomiao Sect disciples showed any sign of restlessness. They stood respectfully, occasionally glancing down the pathway in expectation. Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt great admiration for the disciples around him and for the Piaomiao Sect itself. This was the result of their high-quality training! Even without any senior members present, they maintained perfect discipline, something…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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