Chapter 65: Three Heads Are Better Than One

Neither Gu Ze nor Shen Xinonian was around today, so he started calling people one by one.

When the two of them received the call, their first reaction was astonishment: "How did you manage to get out?"

This question was ambiguous. Ever since Ji Jing started dating, if you invited him out, getting him to show up once or twice out of ten was already a stretch. This was the first time he had taken the initiative to organize a gathering, so both of them were thoroughly surprised.

Could it be...

Anyway, even if the bonding ceremony had been held, it didn't matter at all to a modern person like her. Since she didn't take it seriously herself, nobody could do a thing about it! Lan Ruoxin thought with brazen defiance.

Two equally melancholic and adorable faces were reflected in the window. Anyone who saw that scene—simultaneously relatable, comical, and utterly unbelievable—would surely burst into laughter.

Arui brushed the dust off his body somewhat carelessly and picked out the rock fragments from his hair. At first glance into the cave, he was startled.

At that moment, the two police officers strolled away leisurely, while the convicts crowded around one after another.

As soon as we met, I saw Qian Yiwen, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. Rather than looking somewhat like a delinquent girl as she did over half a year ago, Qian Yiwen had now cut her hair short, making her look very minimalist and fashionable.

Both Yang Yuxuan and Liu Ruoxin were shocked. To plunge a fan that deep into solid material was something they simply could not achieve.

"But..." Tianya looked towards Luo Chenxi, Xia Yiyi, and the others nearby with a hesitant expression. Ke Ziqi nodded at Luo Chenxi's group over there, and Luo Chenxi glanced at the two of them before getting into the commercial van with a blank expression.

I had been terrified at the time because I really wasn't entirely innocent. There were still many sexually suggestive text messages between Qian Yiwen and me that I hadn't deleted! If Mu Meiqing had seen those texts between Qian Yiwen and me, it would have been game over for me on the very first day we got together.

Just like before, holding her in his arms and letting her rest her head on his arm. He pressed his chin against her hair, breathing in the familiar scent that drifted from her in waves.

Yet they did not know that the gossip formation of the Ziwei Heavenly Army was an immensely powerful tactic, seemingly draping yet another layer of impenetrable armor over the soldiers.

Wang Yue sighed, waved the steel pipe in his hand, and looked at the other thug who was still standing there frozen. Swept by Wang Yue's gaze, that man dropped his steel pipe without a word and turned to run.

A faint greenish tint flushed across Tong'er's face, and a dim green light flickered faintly in her eyes, while fresh blood stained the corners of her mouth. Aunt Qingyu lay with her eyes closed, her fate hanging by a thread! Blood seeped from her neck and pooled, hanging there bright red like a cherry, swaying gently as it waited to fall.

Afterwards, Luo Chang spoke further with Uncle Xu, and then the one-armed man, a look of clear understanding dawning in his eyes, departed from the room.

At this time, the Great Khitan Empire was at the zenith of its power, and both the Tangut state and the Western Region Uyghurs revered the imperial clan of the Great Khitan Empire as supreme. Consequently, they had each dispatched top martial artists from their own lands to be placed at the disposal of Yelu Hezhi, the Greater Yue of the Great Khitan Empire, to assist the Khitans in exterminating the martial artists of the Great Song.

Yet Yun Wansheng showed such profound deference to this Zhen Hao, which naturally implied that Zhen Hao either possessed an immensely high level of cultivation or belonged to a senior generation.

Huaizhen's complexion was no longer mottled with shades of blue and white, but had instead turned ashen white. She bit her lip and remained completely silent.

Yang Yunhan hurriedly deployed his lightness kung fu, flashing a few times to arrive in front of Shangguan Bixiao's horse. Brandishing the "Soft as Silk" precious saber in his hand, he executed the "Round Heaven and Square Earth" form in overlapping waves, blocking the nine heavy crossbow bolts.

In the distance, a tower could be faintly discerned in an open space. The tower body appeared small, archaic, and ordinary, tinged with a slightly yellowish hue. From its architectural exterior, the tower seemed to have six stories, each of them rather low-ceilinged, and its exact purpose remained a complete mystery.

Halfway there, Lin Xin glanced at Wang Yue, who was eyeing the senior female student's graceful legs, and began to introduce her.