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"Ying, was the attack on Miss Sikong and Wang Chen arranged by you?" Lin Xun looked directly into Su Ying's eyes and asked seriously. "Mm. Yes, it was." Su Ying did not lie. For Su Ying, as long as it was something Lin Xun wanted, she would give it to him. As long as it was something Lin Xun wanted to know, she would answer. "Ying." "Mm?" Su Ying looked up, her cherry-pink eyes gazing at Lin Xun. "Ying, I…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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Lament, the Sect Master of the Sword Pavilion, stood before her Disciples, watching Lin Xun who was protected by the Elders and Disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect not far away. It was still that same mask, and still that same long spear. In Lament's mind, the memory of that year resurfaced—him standing before her, making those teasing remarks about her legs. However, what left the deepest impression on Lament was still…
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6.1 M • Ongoing
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A strange sound, a person turns wicked. Eyes glazed and staring, the soul is lost. Ding Xie narrowed his eyes as he looked at the motionless Leng Wa who had just finished speaking. “Dong the Second?” The Leng Wa made no sound, just stared straight at Ding Xie. His neck twisted again, making a creaking sound like a clockwork doll lacking lubricating oil. Ding Xie looked at the rope by the Leng Wa's feet. It was a three-strand hemp rope, coiled in…-
1.1 M • Ongoing
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Ding Xie had seen the name 'Ghostly Elusive' in the memories of the 【Swordsman】. 'Ghostly Elusive', 'Bloody Storm', 'Leaving Not Even Chickens or Dogs', and 'Mad Dog Devouring Men' were known as the four great bandits of the desert beyond the pass. Among them, 'Leaving Not Even Chickens or Dogs' was the most numerous. 'Bloody Storm' were two brothers, known for having the cruelest methods. 'Mad Dog Devouring Men' loved to eat human flesh, striking fear into people's hearts. And…
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1.1 M • Ongoing
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Ten riders lined up, and at a single command... Three riders dismounted, drawing their sabers for a surprise attack. Whish! The wind of the blades sliced through the air as the three formed a formation. 【Remember this site's domain name, Taiwan Novel Network. Better experience, excellent.】 The one in front brandished his blade with a series of flashes. On the left, the blade swept upward, aiming straight for the throat. On the right, the blade slashed downward, targeting the…
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1.1 M • Ongoing
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Wails rose from all sides; Chen Youtai held the heads of Chen the Eldest and Chen the Second, weeping bitterly. The housekeeper scrambled forward to one of the heads to identify it closely. Then, he slumped to the ground. The four servants were dazed. It wasn't that they hadn't seen severed heads; they had cut off more than one with their own hands. They just hadn't seen the heads of Chen the Eldest and Chen the Second. These two, who held absolute…
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1.1 M • Ongoing
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The middle-aged man's words were earnest, and his eyes were turning red. The people behind him didn't say a word, their faces devoid of expression. They gathered together, orderly and disciplined. Like foxes, like jackals. Anything but human. Ding Xie used the sand nearby to extinguish the campfire in the ruined temple, and after brushing the old horse's mane, he finally looked at the leading middle-aged man. "An explanation?" Ding Xie spoke, and the middle-aged man, whose…
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1.1 M • Ongoing
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The moment he saw Jiang Yuerou, Lin Xun's brow furrowed. At this moment, Lin Xun's spear momentum had already converged, and almost all of his current spiritual power was poured into the long spear! This was the fourth strike of Lin Xun's nine spear moves. It was also the strongest strike Lin Xun could currently unleash in the Dragon Gate Realm. Lin Xun intended to resolve it with one strike, not wanting to drag it out any longer; if this strike…
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6.1 M • Ongoing
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The Swordsman's blade was extremely fast. The momentum of the blade was even more ruthless. He was undoubtedly a master with the blade. But, The Swordsman encountered Ding Xie. Ding Xie only swept a glance, and the two Swordsmen were struck as if by lightning. At this moment, in the eyes of the two Swordsmen, Ding Xie changed. He became a tiger. A tiger wearing a sheepskin coat, standing upon the desert. This tiger opened its mouth, bared its…
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1.1 M • Ongoing
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Two voices, one after the other. One with a black face, one with a red face. Threats and persuasion coexisted. Ding Xie listened, about to laugh. He didn't prove himself, nor did he ask any further questions. He just pressed a button on his built-in intercom and said softly— "Scram!" The voice was soft, but outside the door, defenses broke. A furious voice roared. "You wait! You just wait for me!" Ding Xie remembered these two voices, a chill rising in his…
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