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Chapter 581: Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy Seven: General’s Order

The central training ground is such a large place that the little kid’s actions can’t be concealed from the students. However, people are not really resistant to this, because having a good older brother and planning for the family’s inheritance is not unreasonable.

Although everyone is minding their own business, the occasional glances towards the corner reveal both curiosity and concern.

Under these gazes, Tang Xing was like a triumphant general, puffed up with pride. However, Tang Zhen was a little girl after all, not as thick-skinned as her lover. She turned her back to Tang Xing and protested coyly, “What can’t be said in front of Sister Fengran? You… You’ve sent her away. How embarrassing.”

“Hee hee.” The young boy scratched his head and grinned, “It’s not much, I just wanted… to invite you to the farewell feast tomorrow.”

Hearing about the farewell feast, the girl turned back curiously, seemingly about to accept, but then she hesitated, biting her finger, “But the teacher said we have to do special combat training tomorrow…let’s forget it.”

As students of the Martial Hall’s First Cultivation Ground, special training and becoming stronger are the main themes. But doing the same thing for a long time could be tiring. Both had reached the peak of the Mortal Realm and were feeling tired. They didn’t feel the thrill of getting stronger anymore and just wanted to whisper sweet nothings to each other every day.

However, because Tang Bin, the principal trainer of the Martial Hall, was so strict, the girl dared not openly defy his orders, even though she really wanted to go to the feast.

The boy was anxious upon hearing this; he took out an invitation from his bosom, handed it to the girl, and spoke eagerly in a low voice, “Why pass on it? I managed to get this invitation after so much effort. It’d be such a waste not to use it. Just tell the trainer that you need to rest because of ‘womanly matters’. I’ll sneak out, and we can meet at the feast.”

With Tang Xing’s sincerity and meticulous planning, Tang Zhen was moved. But when she saw the name on the invitation, she asked, puzzled, “If I take your invitation, what will you do?”

“I’ll take my brother’s.” Tang Xing nonchalantly dismissed this concern, “Anyway, he’s been too busy dealing with that Marshal Star Pavilion thing recently. He definitely won’t have time to attend. I’ll go in his place.”

Luo and Tang Xing represented the Tang family’s mansion.

“Well…Okay.”

Zhen had accepted the invitation, the

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Evening, November 9th

Valley, within the Martial

tables were set up, emitting a delicious aroma. In

invited Martial Ancestors and family warriors had filled up the seats long ago. The main tables were occupied by important figures from various martial sects, such as the sect

themselves made it impossible

seductive movements of the dancers set a sexually charged atmosphere. Martial artists are naturally high-spirited, and they couldn’t suppress their desires even during the cold winter months, just

dress, holding a pipa and veiling her face with a silk scarf. Her hazy lips and tall nose

the whole audience exploded with cheers. Some younger masters even whistled loudly, making the scene even more

Zhao remained unperturbed, took a seat on the stage, and started

soon as she strummed the first chord, a silence fell, and the jovial atmosphere of the Martial Hall vanished instantly. Everyone was immersed in a song named

like moving blades or

brave and daring melody made everyone realize the solemnity of

her lips slightly and sang the blessing words of the “The General’s Command” slowly, causing everyone to put down their food and drinks unconsciously and sit up

the horses are whining, the soldiers’ long halberds reach the sky. The killing intent

river blocks me, I will break it into a

rain of ghosts, I stomp on the ground and shake thousands of

millions of soldiers, I walk leisurely. The general’s head is as simple as a walnut. Thousands of demons crawl under my feet, and the floating souls