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Ning Xuan was playing with the green jade pendant. A wisp of cool feeling came from the jade pendant, which could indeed calm one's mind. Although this jade pendant could not control the demonic plague martial artists, it was indeed unusual. The young master of the Flying Eagle Tower had really put in some effort to make him believe that "this jade can control the demonic plague martial artists." He casually threw the jade away, because Xiao Jie had come. As soon as Xiao Jie came, she flew…-
1.6 M • Ongoing
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Xiao Jie had rendered a meritorious service. And Qin Yi'er's words had awakened him from a dream. Ning Xuan decided to grant Xiao Jie's wish and raise this tea king in his own back residence. This could be considered as arranging a great general to guard the rear. Thus, he took a concubine. Xiao Jie became his concubine. After becoming a concubine, Xiao Jie no longer talked about going to a distant place. She held Ning Xuan's face, looked at him affectionately, and then asked, "The…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Three days later. In the evening, a carriage stopped in front of the General Ning's residence. The curtain was lifted, revealing Ning Taiyi's old face and hunched back. A servant from the mansion hurriedly came to help. At this time, a delicate and lovely face poked out from the carriage. The young lady held Ning Taiyi's arm and said obediently, "Uncle Ning, please be careful." She got out of the carriage from the side and carefully helped Ning Taiyi down. Ning Taiyi glanced at the young…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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The next day, at noon... The old madam hurriedly ran into the Wenxiang Thatched Cottage, pacing back and forth anxiously outside the door, calling softly, "General, General." However, no one responded. The old madam did not dare to rush into the Wenxiang Thatched Cottage, so she could only pull over a familiar red-robed courtesan, whispered a few words, and asked her to push the door and enter. The red-robed courtesan shook her head repeatedly, and then pleaded, "Madam, please spare me. The…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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"General." "General..." "General!!!" The high-pitched and lingering voice had sounded for who knows how many times. Ning Xuan had a soft and fragrant jade in his arms, changing one after another. There were those who sang, those who danced with swords, those who seduced with soft words, and those who boldly seduced. He did not refuse anyone, and they took turns again and again. It was as if he was throwing heavy punches again and again in a nightmare, each time with all his strength, leaving no…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Bang! This time, Ning Xuan did not repeat his old trick. He simply pressed the snow-white bear demon against the old tree and, with a blank expression, threw out one punch after another in quick succession. His eyes were focused and indifferent, and the muscles on his fists had become dense due to the force, thus turning into fine scales. Each impact was the scales on his fist hitting the scales on the bear demon's cheek. The bear demon was not to be outdone. It kept waving its two claws and…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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... Under the black moon, Ning Xuan opened his eyes again. He sat in silence, and then suddenly, without any warning, he threw his head back and laughed. He laughed wildly. His whole body was still in excruciating pain, but he still wanted to laugh. Laugh loudly. He had not succeeded in committing suicide immediately just now. Even though he had saved a burst of strength, the white bear demon had been guarding against his suicide. Every time he exerted his strength, the white bear demon would…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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The mountain was not far. So, Ning Xuan was very close to the mountain. He stood silently under an old tree for a few breaths. In these few breaths, he changed with each breath. He was casting aside all his hopes, all his emotions, all his hesitation, all his fears, all his thoughts, until only the most cruel and ruthless luster remained in his eyes. Only then did he begin to walk towards the mountain. At this moment, he was extremely unfamiliar with himself. Only indifference remained in…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Ever since he had Immortal Aunt Yaozhen, Ning Xuan no longer needed a horse. The qualitative change of a first-grade Heavenly Master compared to an ordinary Fangshi was that "the consumption of mountain-moving spells is greatly reduced, and they can be cast instantly." Previously, Ning Xuan had seen that Fangshi. In order to lock down a Mountain-Crashing Bear demon that had no magic treasure, the Fangshi had exhausted all his strength, and only then did he barely manage to entangle the third king with…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Swoosh! Swoosh! Golden light surged from the ground, and two figures appeared in front of the previous post station. The boundary marker of Black Water Village was still slanted in the black mist. Immortal Aunt Yaozhen looked at Ning Xuan with a puzzled expression. Ning Xuan said, "Do you think I'm a demon?" Immortal Aunt Yaozhen shook her head and said, "The General is much stronger than I thought." After speaking, she said lightly, "That drunken and dissolute posture is actually just a…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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