All Chapters of Vanquish Them All: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

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Chapter 161 Don't Go Out

Sharp fragments sliced across Wang Hanshan's face and blood started oozing out. His big eyeballs were fixed at the corner of his eyes, filled with despair and fear. The pit next to his face was as deep as an abyss that seemed to lead straight to hell. Wang Hanshan felt as if he was summoned by Yama, as if his soul had already left his body and fallen into that pit. Wang Hanshan started breathing heavily as soon as Li Ye loosened his grip. Staring at that pit by the side, he still couldn't believe Li Ye's punch didn't kill him. He knew that if Li Ye wished, he could easily have killed him. As for Wang Lingyu, he'd already passed out when Li Ye's fist hit the ground. Li Ye squatted in front of Wang Hanshan and said with a smile, "To deal with ordinary people, violence only comes after courtesy. In order to make a soldier trust my capabilities, I must instead show my strength through violence first. I wonder if my qualification me

Chapter 162 Meet Again

The carriage gang entered a small town. Although some unpleasant things happened on the way, there was no reason to turn back without getting the goods delivered. Moreover, Cui Keli's carriage was bringing up the rear of the carriage convoy, plus with Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang around, the fellows of the carriage gang who had seen them fight felt very safe. Because of gratitude, the fellows of the carriage gang including Yang Feng talked with Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang warmly all the way. Besides asking them for guidance on cultivation, the opportunity to talk with the fairy Taoist would give them a chance to boast about that later on. But Yang Feng and the others were soon disappointed to find that no matter how warmly they talked to her, the fairy Taoist was always lukewarm. Although she didn't treat them with arrogance, she absolutely didn't plan to get close to them. When they talked to her, she just answered them politely. However, the

Chapter 163 Perseverance

When Xu Xianjian stood up, Wei Nianci's charming eyes curved into a half-moon shape with brilliance and encouragement and her coquettish mouth curled slightly. She was waiting for a good show and desired to stir up trouble. "Brother Xu, why are you standing up?" Lyuluo was shocked by Xu Xianjian's sudden action. She blinked her big eyes in surprise and looked at Xu Xianjian with puzzlement. Xu Xianjian said with a fake smile, "Nothing. The black-robed childe is so cordial that I want to make friends with him." After looking at Wei Nianci and Xu Xianjian, Lyuluo soon understood. Although she was young, she wasn't stupid, otherwise, Wei Nianci couldn't take her out. "Brother Xu, please don't go!" After saying that, she glared at Wei Nianci. Her cousin was very nice, but she thought highly of herself. She liked to see men fight for her and enjoyed it. Therefore, she still didn't want to get married in her twenties. "Sister Wei, pl

Chapter 164 Crying

Frankly, Wei Nianci was more beautiful than ordinary women. She had a charming appearance and enchanting temperament, so she did appeal to the ordinary men. Usually, there were fewer women than men in Jianghu, which couldn't meet the needs. Therefore, it was not surprising that Wei Nianci was popular for her charm. The person standing in front of her now, however, was Su Emei. A thought came in Wei Nianci's mind as she saw Su Emei's face. "She is as beautiful as Chang'e." Wei Nianci's confidence was shattered and she finally understood that Li Ye naturally wouldn't look at her differently with such a fairy in the front. It was said that the one who had seen the ocean would think nothing of rivers; the one who had seen the splendid clouds in Wushan would never be interested in clouds elsewhere. And now, the sea and Wushan were in the front. Wei Nianci felt helpless. Lyuluo had already sat down. She looked up and pulled Wei Nianc

Chapter 165 Meet the Junior Priestess Again

Li Ye nodded. Since the middle of the Tang Empire, the problem of refugees hadn't been really solved, but of different severity. If the problem of land annexation couldn't be solved, refugees wouldn't disappear. In the five states of Pinglu, you could know how difficult the life of ordinary people was just by looking at how things were handled by the Wu family in Qi Prefecture and the Huafuzhu Mountain, so it wasn't surprising to meet refugees along the way. Thinking of this, Li Ye glanced at Cui Keli. "This Confucian scholar indeed has the heart for the comman people. He knew that if he brought the refugees back to the Cui family in Qing Prefecture, it would be a big burden on the Cui family, but he did it anyway. Moreover, he knew the trip was dangerous, but he still let his guards escort the refugees back. He has a big heart." They didn't go very far when the carriage gang in front suddenly slowed down, having been blocked by someone. There was quite a

Chapter 166 Deathtrap (1)

The cultivators in middle-level Qi-refining couldn't catch up with the Junior Priestess or Li Ye. The two of them left the courier station one by one, thousands of meters away in an instant. It was raining and thundering at night. Lightning occasionally illuminated the restless refugees' faces under the eaves of the courier station. Hundreds of steps away from the courier station, a person with an umbrella was walking towards the courier station on the broad official road. The umbrella was the most common oil-paper umbrella, and its surface was painted with green lotus leaves and pink lotuses. The hand that held the umbrella was scarlet, and the fingers were slender and long. The woman under the oil-paper umbrella was tall, and her legs which were longer than one meter walked forward step by step. The woman with the umbrella was accompanied by a middle-aged Taoist with a sword on his back. The Taoist put his hands in his sleeve

Chapter 167 Deathtrap (2)

The thunderstorm continued after nightfall. The gate of the county had long been closed, but at this time, it was slowly opened when two people called at the gate. The street was unpaved and muddy. The two people wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats rushed into the long street on horseback, the mud splashing under the horses' hooves. Fortunately, the street was empty, so there was no need to worry about bumping into people. In such heavy rain, even if they wore coir raincoats and bamboo hats, their clothes were getting wet when they were rushing forward. But now, Wei Nianci obviously didn't care about it. The heavy rain was nothing compared with the trauma and anger in her heart. At first, Lyuluo who was at behind asked Wei Nianci to ride a little bit slowly, but then she gradually stopped yelling. She tried to follow Wei Nianci closely on horseback, meanwhile, she needed to consume Spiritual Qi to keep herself

Chapter 168 Deathtrap (3)

Penglai. Penglai Master Zhang Jiuling held a horsetail whisk in his arms, sitting in the room meditating. Suddenly, lightning and thunder came with heavy rainfall, and the window creaked. Zhang Jiuling opened his eyes, stood up from his cushion, went to the window, held up a louvre and looked into the distance. Zhang Jiuling's room was located on high ground, and there was nothing to block the view before him as he looked at the landscape outside. On the contrary, he saw all the mountains and forests on Penglai Island. If he looked farther, he could see the sea that stretched endlessly. The window opened to the east. When Zhang Jiuling saw lightning flashing and heard the thunder and rain, his calm face slowly turned a little solemn. A long time later, he sighed, "The heavy rain suddenly came, shrouding the mountains and sea, can I go into hiding?” A little while later, a young voice came from outside, “Master, urgent news.”

Chapter 169 Light, Big Umbrella, Flying Arrow

This was the first time Wei Nianci saw a cultivator in middle-level Qi-refining kill a person. She had seen cultivators in middle-level Qi-refining fight. When she was with Xu Xianjian, the latter used the swordplay of the Wukong Sword Sect to show his outstanding skill. When Xu Xianjian cut down with his sword, stone and wood split up with extraordinary momentum. Wei Nianci and Lyuluo could not help applauding at the time. When a person's cultivation had reached middle-level Qi-refining, he won't easily fight all out with others, and he would control his power when fighting in Jianghu. Having been in Jianghu for many years, Wei Nianci hadn't seen a mid-level cultivator killed, but she had seen a lot of cultivators killed in the Mortal Realm. Tonight, however, Wei Nianci witnessed it. Witnessed it very clearly. And it was because she saw it saw clearly that she failed to comprehend. When the swordsma

Chapter 170 The Person Who Goes to the Battlefield

Heavy rain fell on Zhao Polu, drenching his long hair and outlining the cold and sharp edges and corners of the crossbow incisively and vividly. It was obvious a magic treasure with high class-ranking. The long sword of the black-robed Taoist hung over Zhao Polu's head, and his action paused. His features stiffened immediately as the crossbow shot through his throat flying dozens of steps behind his head. Before he struggled to make a sound, he flew backward because of the great power of the crossbow. He fell on the ground heavily, causing muddy water everywhere. "You..." The Taoist let out a fuzzy voice, struggling to raise his upper body. Before he could say the second word, he fell feebly without any movement. Zhao Polu stood up and took back the long spear that had been with him for years. He stood still in the night rain in the wilderness, his body as straight as a javelin. The heavy rain surrounded him, and his companions

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