At that time, Luofu may experience some explosions or disintegration.

Then, during this Starry Sky Martial Arts Ceremony, there may be some takeoffs and crashes.

Xing originally wanted to say Xingxiao, but she sensed that Jingyuan's expression wasn't good; his face was as stiff as the driver's seat of the Portio. So she simply used Xingxiao's alias, "Xiqin."

A thought inexplicably popped into Jing Yuan's head: Why is this thing so fickle? He should have just found one. What kind of expert is this Xi Qin? Someone who can directly seduce souls? His Fierce Tiger War God just crashed like that? Are you kidding me?

If Xingxiao comes, the entire Luofu will turn into a battlefield, and special effects will fill the sky.

To be honest, he wanted to withdraw an invitation.

But the alliance is questioning whether the light cone is fake, demanding that the parties involved be present and provide both witness testimony and physical evidence. He now has an urge to punch Hua Wu and the Marshal twice.

"Hiss... what does this Xi Qin do?"

In order to get insurance for Jingyuan, Xing bluntly stated, "She has a dream of gouging out Nanook's eyes."

Xing plans to cut Xingxiao off directly from the side of the Great Lord of Annihilation.

Qiong said nothing, because he dared not speak. He was afraid of the purple eggs.

As for Walter, he felt that what Hoshi said seemed to make sense. It was indeed true, although he wasn't sure whether Hua Wu had actually gone out to propose.

The word "grass" in Jing Yuan's mind began to grow wildly, creating a chaotic battlefield, not just any chaotic battlefield, but a double-buffed one.

These two are enemies? He had to admit, "[Tiger, you understand dramatic love triangles.]"

The most abstract thing is proposing marriage; he doesn't even dare to think about it. Xingxiao knew that Huawu was a simp for some strange woman and didn't even go to see her.

What would that thing become if it got out of control?

The martial arts ceremony might explode during the performance.

Chapter 312 Star: You're exaggerating. Qiong: You're shortchanging me.

(What can I say, kids? My group has crashed again.)

"This...this ideal...what deep-seated hatred does Xi Qin have for the legion of the Ancestor of Ashes?"

Xing sensed something was off. Why was Jing Yuan acting like an old nanny, checking everyone's background the moment he arrived? Turns out, a general called to ask about this?

Are you kidding me?!

While she was pondering, Qiong also unleashed a burst of astonishing wisdom. Based on Xing's previous answer, he concluded that Xingxiao and Xiqin needed to be separated, and so...

"That's the blood feud for killing her husband! And, in her anger, she wiped out all the rabble of the antimatter legion with a single move!"

star:?

Walter: ?

Jingyuan:? ? ?

Such a wise answer left Xing and Walter speechless, their language centers momentarily stuck.

Jing Yuan felt that the tiger's views on love were definitely problematic, and wondered what it was up to.

This newly spawned Xi Qin is no pushover either; the Funeral Antimatter Legion? Another move? Whose subordinate is this?

Moreover, this description is strikingly similar to the image of a tiger going out to hunt in his mind.

He has a terrible headache. Isn't Meng Hu completely insane? Doesn't he consider what might happen if a fight breaks out?

(8000 galaxy clusters whose accounts were shut down by Starscream: what can I say?)

(Lord of Tens of Millions of Galaxyes: Man!)

His projection had a stiff expression, and his muscles bulged, like a lion with its mane standing on end.

"Let's set that topic aside for now. My main purpose today is to invite everyone to the Starry Sky Martial Arts Ceremony of the Luofu Immortal Ship. Personally, I... hope you will all accept the invitation."

"Also, regarding the monsoon... I hope he can consider the bigger picture. Don't act too recklessly."

Then General Shenli hung up the communication and planned to investigate where this deity named Xiqin came from. He had never heard of this person before.

Xing secretly scanned the area and, after confirming that Jing Yuan was completely gone, said, "Brother, based on Jing Yuan's suddenly swollen muscles, it seems he wasn't quite satisfied with your description."

Qiong felt that what she said was correct and true. "Hiss... I don't think I'm wrong, right? In Xingxiao's eyes, Hua Ge was indeed killed by the God of Destruction. And she did send the antimatter legion into the sky."

Xing only wanted to make some adjustments, but she didn't expect Qiong to be such a master. "Are you sure your embellishments won't cause any problems?"

Qiong was dumbfounded. "You started it, and you're saying I exaggerated?" "Exaggerated? Damn it, didn't you start it? You were the one trying to cover it up."

Xing only wanted to make a slight cut and leave some suspense, but Qiong cut it all away. "Trying to cover up the truth? That's called a white lie! And what did you say, a revenge for killing her husband? Isn't that a lie? Wasn't that something Hua Ge did himself? It's not the first time he's blown up like this."

Qiong hadn't actually heard clearly at all, but he would never admit he was deaf. "But what difference does it make in that old hag's eyes? Are you sure she has enough brainpower left to think about these things?"

"Besides, they only mentioned some kind of martial arts ceremony, but didn't say when. Could this really be a trap for us?"

"How about we pack our bags and run away?"

Xing didn't even think about it. Why leave? She hadn't exaggerated anything. "If you want to leave, then leave. I didn't lie. I told you everything the truth. You're the one who exaggerated."

Qiong put her hands on her hips and said, "I'm exaggerating, you're just shortchanging me."

"You two can pause your discussion now and explain things when you meet. I believe General Jingyuan won't mind this kind of joke." Walter couldn't care less; he and Himeko had already accepted the space station's commission, and whether Luo Fu would spawn any strange monsters was none of his concern. Hua Wu would handle it anyway.

Walter was now almost human-machine in a trance; after all, this kind of thing happened quite often. The two kids will be fine on their own after a while.

Upon hearing this, Qiong revealed his pained expression again. He remembered that he seemed to share some responsibility for the mistakes Yanqing had made.

And his senior brother Yanqing is still getting beaten up. "What if he holds a grudge? Uncle Yang, I don't want to eat the Divine Lord. My senior brother said he's been chased and hacked by the Divine Lord for a week."

Upon hearing this, Xing couldn't help but exclaim, "Hiss... Senior Brother is so resilient. His swordsmanship must have reached its peak!"

Qiong just kept shaking his head. "No, he said he was beaten so badly he couldn't free his hands. After he was beaten, he had to calm himself down. He didn't have time to practice his sword at all, and could only send me messages during his breaks. I guess the general went to beat up his senior brother again after he finished communicating with me."

Xing was speechless. Yanqing was indeed very strong, but after being attacked by the Divine Lord for a week... he wondered if that would be enough to make a feast of dumplings?

"Hey... will we really see our senior brother when we go on our trip? Or will we just see a white sheet? Should we ask Brother Hua to go and mediate?"

Qiong looked at the daily message history and said, "Last night he said he was about to make it through, but he didn't know when. Wait, does he want me to go to Luofu to take over his job?"

"Uh, no way, what exactly did you two blow up while you were fighting?"

"A portion of the ancient sea water, half frozen and half boiling, within a semi-circular area of ​​about 100 meters."

Xing was stunned. That's all? She burned more than this much mountain. If she went there, would she get a beating too?

No, she remembered now. It seemed that she and Qiong didn't possess full legal capacity in Luofu. So, when they got into trouble, their parents took the blame. But Yanqing... she didn't know.

"That's it? If Jingyuan knew what Brother Hua was doing... would we witness the final battle at the summit of Luofu?"

Qiong recalled that, based on what he could see so far, the so-called destructive power of the Envoy was such that if he hit Luo Fu, he would turn him into a second-generation Pinocchio. "Uh, I feel like Luo Fu would go crazy after that."

At this time, Hua Wu was still...

Hua Wu: Kids, let's speedrun the first DLC today.

He was wearing a magician's hat, and his hand held a deck of cards that were jumping around.

Take off the hat, and the playing cards fall like water until they pile up.

He turned his hat back up, and "Boom!" White smoke rose with the explosion.

As the smoke dissipated, the black armor transformed into white robes, exuding an aura of nobility and gentlemanliness.

"I use the stars as roses, and offer you countless wishes. Under this dreamlike starry sky, every star is my longing. And now, they are in your hands."

Hua Wu presented the roses to Xi Qin, emphasizing the importance of a grand ceremony. He knew he'd eventually break down after a few more times.

What if he develops some kind of sophisticated yandere personality who seals away his heart and locks away his love, and then, by some twist of fate, unleashes his superstitious powers? To have a separate path of fate dedicated to chasing after him... that's too much trouble.

If it gets ruined, we'll have to start the Tree Sea Reversal Project.

(I've noticed a strange pattern. When I wrote *Flying Sky*, I got criticized after about a month or two. Then, I foolishly wrote *The Ten Stone Hearts*, and unsurprisingly, I got criticized again. This time, I found *Star Roar*, a novel with almost no textual information, and it's progressing quickly. Today, I saw in a reader's comment that the update is in the interstellar news feed.)

(Is this setting me up to become a "third-degree guy"? I should have known better than to use the "third-degree" meme.)

Chapter 313 Danheng: The Dream Chasers Lost Their Hometown; Sky: Sand Gold Gains a Bunch of Brothers

"You know what? I've thought about this reunion many times, but I never imagined it would be like this..."

Hua Wu gazed at the face before him, as white as early winter snow, and the blue eyes that reflected his own features. Those eyes, imbued with his power, had become as deep as the sea.

But his other purple eye was so dreamy and unfocused, gazing at his pink lips, which were as moist as stalactites. He only said four words: "I don't know."

Romance is like a singer who has drunk poison; he loses his voice and collapses to the ground.

But Xiqin didn't care at all. She hugged the roses to her chest and said, "That's the feeling. It just keeps messing up."

Hua Wu originally wanted to say, "[I don't know, it's just that you are too beautiful, making my words forget to be pretentious.]" But unexpectedly, it triggered an adaptive response.

"This place is still empty. A dream is just a dream. Let's meet again in reality, Hua Wu."

Hua Wu didn't remember it being this lively before. Could it be that the underlying code [Silence Civilization] has the effect of making itself quiet? Why is the Burning Wind, which has the same type of code, so noisy?

"Are you in such a hurry? If you insist on doing it, that's fine, as long as you don't do any renovations and don't make any big commotion."

Star Train —

Himeko was also very troubled when she received this news. "Do you have any opinions about Xingxiao?"

After spending three hours at the think tank, Dan Heng concluded, "We can tentatively believe that the antimatter army in the universe has indeed receded like a tide. However, I have no way of verifying whether it has been destroyed. As for his bomb theory, it makes some sense."

March 7th felt betrayed. "Didn't we agree to vote against it? Danheng? Are you kidding me? You forgot about our room..."

In response to March 7's condemnation, Dan Heng added, "I learned of this decision through another piece of information: everything in the star system surrounding Asdna was wiped out by an unknown force. Many Dream Chasers found themselves homeless when they returned."

Qiong couldn't hold back, "Although I know I shouldn't laugh, I really can't help it. They've all turned into sand. Now, Old Sand is no longer a lonely person, they are a lonely bunch."

Xing casually checked and found only mournful posts. "Brother, don't laugh yet, it'll cost you merit. It might be a little worse than Sand Gold's situation. Sand Gold only lost its home planet, but these people lost their entire home star system."

"Damn, Pomax? Should we let the gold mine gamble with them? Maybe the gold mine will actually lose? No, what if the gold mine's hometown is also on these deregistration lists? That would be terrible. Would this be considered secondary damage? I've lost my hometown twice before?"

Xing felt his merit points plummeting. "Ugh, they at least gave you 2000 billion, and you're just going to treat them like this?"

Qiong recalled the little joke she had made earlier, "Weren't we friends? Besides, I made a joke about him once before, and he didn't show any anger."

"For example, he said his luck was all bought with his family's wealth. And even with that luck, he was still cursed. Then they said his luck was just highlighted by his misfortune, like surviving a great calamity."

Xing listened to this speech and thought, "That guy, Sand Gold, is truly a high-ranking executive; he's incredibly patient." If it were her, Qiong would have been sent to some unknown planet to explore the origins of mattresses long ago.

"As expected? I'll still have to give you a shock with the helmet."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like