572 hit and cracked

With a fierce look in his eyes, he picked up a six-foot-long stick. It was still early in the night, the perfect time.

The roads were familiar, the villages were familiar, and I even knew where the bald lazybones' house was.

Although he was a bald, lazy man, he lived in a thatched hut with a simple courtyard surrounded by a fence.

A foul, rancid smell wafted from inside, so pungent and unpleasant that it made me frown.

With his head shaved and body covered, the fishmonger felt a delicious surge of energy. This lazy bald man's house was naturally stolen from someone else; he had also come from a family that had no descendants.

They usually spend their money on food and drink, so their blood and energy are naturally stronger than those of the previous generation.

The wooden door was slightly ajar, not even fully closed, revealing a dilapidated bed and some broken furniture inside.

A person lying down, fast asleep.

He mumbled, almost as if in a dream, "Tomorrow I'll go and snatch that young lady."

With a single, large stride, his figure moved as swiftly as a bird in flight, as if each step could cover half a zhang (approximately 3.3 meters).

His muscles were taut, like springs brimming with explosive power.

Spotting Guangda's head without any warning, he rushed to the bedside and slammed the wooden stick he was holding down hard.

Instantly, Guang Datou fainted and lay motionless on the ground.

A cruel, cold smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Without the slightest hesitation, he searched around and found only a few dozen large coins.

Without continuing the search, the fishmonger quickly bent down and carried the person on his back.

Under the cover of night, they disappeared into the village as swiftly as ghosts.

This humble village, especially at night, seems to be forgotten.

Even if Mingri Guang Datou disappears, no yamen runners or patrols will come to interfere or inquire.

Most of the villagers wished that Guangdatou would disappear as soon as possible, since he was all alone and his property would naturally be lost to everyone.

Carrying the man on his back, he quickly made his way through the night to the cave where he had made his fortune, without waking up Bald Head.

With a single, ruthless blow, the red and white objects exploded instantly, killing them instantly, leaving them with no chance of survival, utterly dead.

An overwhelming sense of joy surged within him, like a raging storm, sweeping across the world, dominating all under heaven, with an imposing momentum that no one could stop.

He took out the demon statue, bowed three times and nine times, and was extremely devout.

A slight excitement flickered in the hand gripping the stick.

This is the feeling of power.

Only by eliminating potential threats can we ensure the safety of our family members.

Night was about to fall, so we hurried back.

He thought coldly to himself, 'You bums and constables, you better not die! You'd better wait for me! Otherwise, it'll be too easy for you.'

At dawn, Shi Feixuan, Shi Wanwan, Shang Qingxuan, and Xie Yanyan looked radiant with healthy, rosy complexions.

It clearly got plenty of rest and nourishment last night.

Feeling comfortable all over

Energetic,

With limbs relaxed and a joyful expression, they exuded the vigor and vitality of a new day.

Nestled gently in a warm embrace, her face glowed like a peach blossom, clearly nourished by the night.

They smiled gently at each other, their shyness overflowing, a blush spreading across their jade-like cheeks like the rising sun, a sight to behold.

Feeling the fierce wind and rain of last night, we can only grow stronger by experiencing wind and rain.

The four women rose gently, their graceful figures like willows swaying in the spring breeze, displaying a charming and shy demeanor.

She has a graceful figure, beautiful curves, and a well-proportioned body.

Head held high, chest out, slender waist.

Her arms were slender with almost no excess fat, and her legs were long and straight.

Her long, black hair hung down to just three inches below her waist, and her slender neck was truly a swan's neck, which was truly enviable.

The four of them quietly prepared to help their lovers put on their clothes.

Warm, large hands.

Slightly bent.

Its graceful curves exude a captivating charm, like a beautiful landscape.

I lingered there many times, reluctant to leave.

An hour later, He Chen walked out quietly.

Ji Xixi and Jingzhai lay lazily on the recliners under the peach tree, enjoying the peaceful moment.

Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the peach leaves, casting dappled shadows that danced on her skin.

Her long hair was casually loose as she chatted in hushed tones.

Seeing her lover emerge, she smiled gently. Her lover looked refreshed, clearly having had a good rest.

A slight upturn of the corners of her mouth revealed a charming smile.

She said softly, with an indescribable slyness and teasing, "My love, did you get a good rest last night?"

However, one should not overwork oneself; a balance between work and rest is necessary for long-term success.

With such a beautiful woman, what more could a man ask for?

They must have accumulated a lot of good fortune over many lifetimes.

He walked over, sat down gently, and embraced the two of them tenderly.

Quietly enjoying the afternoon sun and each other's warmth.

A moment of tenderness.

Jingzhai said softly and sweetly, "Qianqian will go back first; there are some things that need to be overseen."

He nodded slightly, indicating his understanding.

A gentle voice came to her ears again, "Yun Qing, Wei Lan, and Qing Hui are all cultivating in the spiritual land."

Xiuxiu is about to break through again. She's been suppressing her cultivation level and solidifying her foundation during this time, so it shouldn't hinder her future progress.

I nodded gently; all I wanted to do at that moment was rest quietly.

After a moment, Ji Xixi said softly, "Shen Lang, are you tired? Rest here for a while."

Jingzhai smiled slightly and whispered, "The army set off last night, and today a messenger arrived saying that Qianzhou and Jinzhou have been captured."

He conquered two states with a single word, without mentioning the hardships he endured.

A pang of guilt welled up within her, and she instinctively hugged him tightly, whispering, "Perhaps I should go and see him."

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