All Chapters of From Street Trash To Dragon Lord: Chapter 361
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Huang Rong gave a faint smile. “Now that we’re surrounded by wolves, I—a frail woman all alone—must be extra cautious. If I bring Tang Kuo Bian along, once I let my guard down, won’t the King immediately send someone over to snatch him away?”“But without seeing Brother Tang Kuo, how can I know if he is safe and sound?” sneered Wanyan Liang.“Safe and sound is hardly possible,” Huang Rong replied at just the right moment as a group of people from the Jin Kingdom began to show signs of distress. “Having ingested the poison specially concocted by the notorious Western Poison, surviving is nothing short of an enormous stroke of luck.”Ouyang Feng gave a chilling smile. “How is that stinking kid Guo Jing faring these days?”“Thanks to your help, Brother Jing is now blind,” Huang Rong replied flatly.A surge of satisfaction welled up in Ouyang Feng’s heart as he laughed, “Hehe, if it weren’t for that stinking kid’s profound inner strength, it wouldn’t have been just his eyes that lost thei
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Hearing the other party’s words, Wanyan Liang was so furious that he felt as if his lungs would explode. As the ruler of the Jin Empire, second only to the emperor, when had he ever suffered such humiliation? With a wave of his hand, the surrounding guards received his command, and a rain of arrows immediately poured down on the enemy.Though the number of guards was fewer than a hundred, they were highly skilled in coordinated archery. Instead of releasing their arrows all at once, they divided into several groups, each delaying their shots by a single breath. By the time the last group had loosed their arrows, the earlier groups had already reloaded, forming a continuous cycle. This seamless coordination made it seem as if tens of thousands of arrows had been fired, rather than just a few dozen archers.“Ah!” Seeing the whistling rain of arrows, Huang Rong couldn’t help but cover her mouth and let out a soft gasp. Though she knew Song Qingshu was highly skilled, facing such a dense
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Huang Rong cautiously opened her eyes, only to find that she had not fallen off the cliff. Instead, she was soaring steadily through the air. She was instantly stunned. “This… this…”“Do I suddenly seem much more heroic and impressive? Are you wondering how I did this?” Song Qingshu glanced at her smugly.Huang Rong had indeed intended to ask him, but after his teasing remark, she felt too embarrassed to do so. Thinking quickly, she asked a different question instead, “Who is Shan Rou?”Song Qingshu’s breath hitched, and he muttered in frustration, “Why don’t you ever play by the rules?”A sly glint flashed in Huang Rong’s lively eyes. “Judging by the name, it sounds like a woman. Aren’t you afraid I’ll tell Leader Zhou and the Ninth Princess about her?”“Go ahead and tell them,” Song Qingshu chuckled. “Just remember to mention that you’ve also become their sister.”“Shameless!” Huang Rong blushed and spat at him, but she wasn’t truly angry.Song Qingshu then turned to look back at Wa
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Qiu Qianren was renowned across the world for his Iron Palm technique. In terms of palm strength, he was second only to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Gang and the Prajna Palm of Shaolin. Though he had to engage the enemy in haste, he was still confident that a single strike would force his opponent back. By then, Western Poison Ouyang Feng should have arrived, and with the two of them joining forces, even if Wang Chongyang were to return from the dead, he would have no choice but to retreat.As their palms clashed, Qiu Qianren felt his strength dissipate as if it had vanished into thin air, like a mud ox sinking into the sea. His heart trembled with shock. His full-force strike had landed on empty space, and his own internal force rebounded, causing his chest to churn with turbulent blood and Qi.He hadn’t expected that despite his opponent’s fearsome momentum, their palm strike carried a formless force. This resulted in him sustaining internal injuries in an instan
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Hearing the other party’s words, Wanyan Liang was so furious that he felt as if his lungs would explode. As the ruler of the Jin Empire, second only to the emperor, when had he ever suffered such humiliation? With a wave of his hand, the surrounding guards received his command, and a rain of arrows immediately poured down on the enemy.Though the number of guards was fewer than a hundred, they were highly skilled in coordinated archery. Instead of releasing their arrows all at once, they divided into several groups, each delaying their shots by a single breath. By the time the last group had loosed their arrows, the earlier groups had already reloaded, forming a continuous cycle. This seamless coordination made it seem as if tens of thousands of arrows had been fired, rather than just a few dozen archers.“Ah!” Seeing the whistling rain of arrows, Huang Rong couldn’t help but cover her mouth and let out a soft gasp. Though she knew Song Qingshu was highly skilled, facing such a dense
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Huang Rong cautiously opened her eyes, only to find that she had not fallen off the cliff. Instead, she was soaring steadily through the air. She was instantly stunned. “This… this…”“Do I suddenly seem much more heroic and impressive? Are you wondering how I did this?” Song Qingshu glanced at her smugly.Huang Rong had indeed intended to ask him, but after his teasing remark, she felt too embarrassed to do so. Thinking quickly, she asked a different question instead, “Who is Shan Rou?”Song Qingshu’s breath hitched, and he muttered in frustration, “Why don’t you ever play by the rules?”A sly glint flashed in Huang Rong’s lively eyes. “Judging by the name, it sounds like a woman. Aren’t you afraid I’ll tell Leader Zhou and the Ninth Princess about her?”“Go ahead and tell them,” Song Qingshu chuckled. “Just remember to mention that you’ve also become their sister.”“Shameless!” Huang Rong blushed and spat at him, but she wasn’t truly angry.Song Qingshu then turned to look back at Wa
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One of the two men had crane-white hair but a childlike face, his skin as smooth as a baby’s, without a single wrinkle. Though his head was full of white hair, his lively, darting eyes lacked the steadiness of an elder, making him look more like… a child.The other man was lean and tall, dressed in a long, straight, blue robe with a matching square hat, exuding the air of a scholar.At a glance, Song Qingshu couldn’t help but admire him inwardly: ‘What an elegant and refined demeanor—distinguished, yet effortlessly poised. He must have been a heartthrob in his youth, charming countless women.’When Huang Rong caught sight of the two men, especially the scholar’s face, she turned deathly pale, instinctively pushing Song Qingshu away.Realizing that there were outsiders present, Song Qingshu immediately withdrew his hand from inside Huang Rong’s collar, his expression turning solemn as he faced the two men. “I do not recall ever meeting the two of you before. If I have somehow offended
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The two figures departed, one after the other.Huang Yaoshi did not pursue them. He simply stood there, his expression dark, lost in his thoughts.“Father~” Huang Rong called out hesitantly.“Mm.” Huang Yaoshi responded absentmindedly. “You’re not hurt, are you?”“N-no…” Huang Rong quickly replied, and silence once again settled over them.Unable to bear the awkward atmosphere any longer, Huang Rong took the initiative to break the silence. “Father, why are you and Zhou Botong here?”Huang Yaoshi frowned slightly and answered indifferently, “I often roam the world. When I passed through Kaifeng, I heard that you and Jing’er were in danger, so I decided to come and take a look. On the way, I ran into Zhou Botong, and he insisted on tagging along. It just so happened that we ran into you…”Huang Rong’s face flushed red, and she averted her gaze. “Too bad that scoundrel got away.”“Oh?” Huang Yaoshi let out a noncommittal hum, looking at her thoughtfully.Under his gaze, Huang Rong felt
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“Actually…” Seeing the look of shock on her father’s face, Huang Rong suddenly felt a strange sensation. Since she had successfully drawn their attention, she cleared her throat and added in a low voice, “That person had previously done something that consumed an enormous amount of inner strength. Out of ten parts, less than one remained.”Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong exchanged glances, momentarily stunned, before shaking their heads in unison. “Impossible!”What kind of joke was this? If someone had only a tenth of their strength left yet could withstand over a dozen moves from the Eastern Heretic without losing and still evade the Old Imp, just how terrifying would they be at full power?Huang Rong was quite satisfied with their reaction and smiled slyly. “Believe it or not, it’s the truth.”“Rong’er, Rong’er, tell me quickly—who is he?” Compared to the composed Huang Yaoshi, Zhou Botong was far less patient. He fidgeted anxiously, pressing her for an answer.“Didn’t I already say?
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When Song Qingshu was taken back by the Jin soldiers from the abandoned temple, Huang Yaoshi was speaking to Zhou Botong, saying, “Old Imp, that mysterious man’s Qinggong may be impressive, but this time, he had a head start. If you two were to compete under the same conditions, he might not necessarily win against you.”Zhou Botong subconsciously nodded. “Old Heretic Huang, I didn’t expect you to have such keen insight and say something so profound. I thought about it carefully just now. That man’s short-distance speed is indeed faster than mine, but if we were to run for hundreds or even thousands of miles, his internal energy might not be able to sustain it. If I hadn’t been worried about you all waiting here and if I wasn’t in a hurry to find out about my sworn brother, I would have kept chasing him.” As he spoke, Zhou Botong scratched his head, his tone filled with regret.Huang Yaoshi chuckled. “If that’s the case, why don’t you find him and race again?”Zhou Botong’s face scrun