Chapter 159: Willing to be Jiang Qingyang's Dog

nd.Let me know if you have other text you'd like translated!Then, abandoning his sword, he flipped backward and leaped aside to avoid Xiong Wen's potential final counter-attack.But the bear, exhausted...Mio's body was curled up on the bed, seemingly still asleep, yet enduring some kind of pain.

The young man walked slowly forward, extending his right hand...

Before he could react, he was thrown to the ground with a thud. His internal organs felt like they were scattered all over the place.

Inside his body, the primordial qi was scattered, and his neck was tightly gripped by two fingers.

The man's face flushed red quickly, his eyes widening as he stared at the faceless woman pressing down on him.

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"Swallow...swallow..."

The demon stared at the scattered vials and jars on the ground, filled with various medicinal concoctions. He gently released his fingers but his eyes remained cold: "What do you want"

"You seem... very hurt." the young man said, his voice laced with nervousness: "I want to... help."

“Useless wretch.” The masked man sneered, stood up, and walked back to the bed, with a hint of mockery in his voice: “What can you do for me”

Once a disciple of the Qingyun Pavilion in Yong Nation, Liang Jiu lay still on the ground, trapped in that feeling of near-death tremors, unable to break free.

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The swallow twisted her body on the bed, her graceful figure frozen in a curve. As she casually pulled back her long hair, she wiped the perspiration that had beaded at the nape of her neck, retracting her jade hand seamlessly and placing it on her lap.

"Silly goose, what are you still doing lying there"

Liang Jiu-yi, startled, leaped to his feet. His unsteady steps knocked against the bottles and jars, producing a tinkling sound, before he stopped abruptly, trembling with fear.

"What are you doing" Yanzi chided. "Are you afraid of me"

"No, no. I like...like..." Liang Jiu quickly pressed forward, shivering and scrambling onto Yan Zi's body.

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He reached out to unbutton his collar, but after struggling for a long time, he couldn't get it undone. Instead, the back of his hand touched the featureless mask.

"Slap!"

The swallow slapped him with the back of its hand, sending him flying and rolling on the ground several times.

"What a bummer!"

The icy voice was filled with anger: "Others are in their twenties, successful and prosperous, while you, in your twenties, are like a dog! You can't even do a good job as a dog, clumsy and inept!"

Liang Ji rolled helplessly on the ground for a few times, then quickly got up and knelt down, bowing his head.

He didn't know why he got slapped.

He didn't know who the swallows were talking about, nor did he know that she had gotten it wrong. That Jiang Wang hadn't even reached twenty years old.

He just lowered his head and eyes, shrinking in on himself with the already-erased spark of life, whispering, "Sorry."

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“Sigh…” Yanzi let out a breath, seeming to soften a bit. She got up and walked in front of Liang Jiu, slowly squatting down. The fragrance brushed past his nose, and her jade hand touched his forehead: “Sister truly likes you, and truly treats you well. But like this, how can you stay by your sister’s side Sister teaches you every day, guides you every day. Be more ambitious, okay”

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Liang Jiu was afraid, ashamed, and panicked, letting out whimpers like a little dog: "Hmm."

The swallow reached out and embraced him in her arms.

The two people were pressed close together, both feeling the warmth of needing each other.

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Under the starlight, on the battlefield of Xingyue, the armies of Xiangxu and Liang gathered.

The commander-in-chief of the Xiang Kingdom's army was Lian Jing, a great pillar state of the Xiang Kingdom. The commander-in-chief of the Xu Kingdom was Fang You, the Great Marshal of the Xu Kingdom's army and horses.

Both were renowned military commanders and the most accomplished strategists of their respective nations.

But it's clear to anyone with eyes that the outcome of war doesn't depend on them.

The true effect of the two renowned generals of our time came down to one name only. It was to convince the people that the large armies of the two countries, Xiang and Xu, were fighting for the interests of their own nations.

It is the numerous young prodigies of Qi Jing and his vassal states who are truly put to the test on this battlefield.

Lin Xian, as the first pride of Rong Guo, enjoyed boundless glory in his own country. However, when placed in Xingyue Yuan, he was unremarkable.

Bob Zhao, Chao Yu, Xie Huai'an, Wang Yiwu, Chongxuan Sheng, Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, Tian Chang, Wen Lianmu, Gao Zhe...

Only the young generation from Qi State who arrived at the battlefield were exceptionally talented and brilliant, leaving no room for those prodigies from the small Eastern countries to even show their faces.

Moreover, because Rong Guo's little tricks were revealed at the meeting by the Yellow River, it was foreseeable that he would be reprimanded at the Xingyueyuan meeting.

Therefore, since Lin Xian arrived at Xingyue原, he was very low-key and did not leave the camp unless ordered.

But even so, there are some things that can't be avoided.

After the military council for the day was over, Fang You had almost just announced the adjournment when Lin Xian quietly rose to her feet and left the meeting, heading back to camp.

He had not taken a few steps when suddenly he saw a flash of movement, and a tall man blocked his way.

He had a wide nose and broad eyes, dressed in fine clothes, and a proud expression on his face.

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Looking down, he seemed a bit haughty.

"You must be Lin Xian," the person asked.

Lin Xian nodded calmly and greeted, "Nice to meet you, Gaozhe."

Gao Zhe was half a head taller than him, looking down at him with interest, a kind of cat-playing-with-mouse composure: "Do you know me"

Facing the heir of Jinghai Gao, Lin Xian lowered her posture: "A small country dare not disrespect a great one. As for the name 'Celestial Pride' amongst Qi's talents, Lin Xian has done her homework."

"Aha" Gao Zhe looked around and smiled, "This person's posture is quite different from the rumors!"

Just over there, Yan Fu spoke up, "Brother Gao, why are you stopping here I still have a technique to discuss with you. Let's go back to my camp and talk!"

"Hey, no rush this moment." Gao Zhe waved his hand, not willing to step on Yan Fu's ladder, still looking at Lin Xian: "I heard from your Rongguo people that after Jiang Wang disappeared, you, Lin Xian, became the number one inner house in Dongyu"

Gao Zhe's posture is already very obvious that he wants to cause trouble.

As they passed by, Wang Yiwu and Wen Lianmu, among others, also stopped to look over.

Zhong Xuan Sheng and Li Longchuan walked on the other side, but they did not speak.

Lee Lung Chuan wasn't particularly close to Gao Zhe, but Chong Xuan Sheng took one look and saw right through Gao Zhe's intentions. He was too lazy to bother.

Gaozhe's position as heir apparent is now firmly secured, and his arrogance has grown considerably. Coming to the Xinyue battlefield was meant to enhance his reputation and gain glory. The best way, of course, would be to make a name for himself on the battlefield. However, stepping on Lin Xian, who had previously passed by Guantantai, was also an option. And it was a safe, reliable one.

Bob Zhao, Chao Yu and others walked away as if they had nothing to do with the matter. Especially Bob Zhao, he felt that these were all younger generations, and Bao Zhongqing should be with them. Chong Xuan even disdained to come along with Xingyue Yuan. He, Bob Zhao, usually held himself in high regard, keeping a distance from these younger fellows.

Furthermore, talented individuals from small countries such as Xu, Zhao, Yi, and Chang did not dare to approach. They only watched from afar.

With so many talented young people present, who would be willing to lose face and appear less imposing

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I guess I can't avoid a fight.

But when Lin Xian's way was blocked by Gao Zhe, she didn't even lift her eyelids, only faintly saying: "I never said that."

"Oh" Gao Zhe wasn't surprised that Lin Xian would back down, but he was surprised at how quickly she did so, without even a struggle. He took half a step forward and pressed, "Now, in front of all these people, I ask you: do you truly believe, from the bottom of your heart, that you are better than Jiang Wang"

Lin Xian raised his eyes and glanced around. Under the gazes of the young prodigies from various countries in the Eastern Region, he said very calmly: "I, Lin Xian, am willing to be a dog under Jiang Qingyang's command. Before the Dao Derivation, I dare not compare myself to Jiang Wang!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the noise, the commotion, the restlessness... fell silent.

The whole audience was silent!

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