Grinding to Become the Martial Saint of the Mortal World.
Chapter 282

Inner Breath Surges, Trouble at the City Gates!

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In the blink of an eye.

The end of the year was drawing near.

Even though the weather was still bitterly cold, the whole of Luoshui County had become lively.

The streets and alleys were still filled with children's laughter.

The entire county town had also been decorated with Red Lanterns.

East Courtyard.

"Hoo—"

Jiang Ning slowly breathed out a mouthful of stale air. White Mist Like Sword, it broke through the air for more than a zhang.

Afterward, he went to the stone table beneath the pavilion nearby and poured himself a cup of tea that was only still warm.

Gulp—

Gulp—

After two big mouthfuls, the bottom of the bowl was already visible.

He then glanced again at the busy figure in the courtyard.

At this moment, Luyi was carrying a two-legged wooden ladder, stepping onto it and standing on tiptoe as she hung red lanterns from the tree.

These lanterns were ones she had gone to the market to buy together with sister-in-law Liu Wanwan that morning.

In the afternoon, she had begun decorating the courtyard.

Because tomorrow was the Year End, and tomorrow night was new year's eve, the new year's eve dinner when the whole family reunited.

Seeing that half the courtyard had already been hung full of small Red Lanterns, Jiang Ning could not help feeling somewhat moved.

The end of the year here was seventy to eighty percent similar to the New Year of his previous life.

This stirred him quite a bit, and a faint homesickness also rose in his heart.

After pondering for several breaths.

He shook his head and gave a self-mocking smile.

Then he set down the tea bowl in his hand.

"I'll continue practicing fist arts and tempering my bones, and complete the forging of jade bones as

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