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Chapter 1425: Seizing the bridge and blowing up the waterway [asking for monthly tickets]

Chapter 1425: Seizing the Bridge and Blowing Up the Waterway (XVI) [Seeking a Monthly Ticket]

The sound of drums from both armies could not reach Lady Yuan's ears.

Only Jimo Qiu's casual request kept repeating in his mind, like sharp arrows piercing his heart.

[Can you shoot the second arrow of time? ]

Could this sentence be a request???

Yuan Nujun's fingers holding the bow became more tense as her emotions fluctuated. Her knuckles turned white and she said angrily, "Do you really think I can't kill you? This is a great humiliation, and you should pay for it with your life!"

Anger caused the corners of her eyes to turn red, burning her cheeks. Endless murderous intent surged in her chest, and she felt as if her self-esteem had been torn off and trampled on. The humiliation given by the old man Yuan was not even one-tenth or one-twentieth of the lethality of this sentence!

Jimo Qiu looked back calmly.

"My lady, you have misunderstood. I sincerely ask for your help."

He knew that the princess's temperament in this life was different from before, but there was one thing in common between the two - she hardly made any demands on him. This made Jimo Qiu, who was used to being introverted, quite distressed.

There was even a rare sense of urgency.

Don't be fooled by his words that His Highness is going through a tribulation. It is normal for him to forget his past after entering the world. He will remember everything in the past when he returns to his position. There is no need to worry about gains and losses in the world.

but--

Your Highness has more requirements for Qi Zhongshu and others than for Xingxing.

If only she had studied in the temple and learned more about how to govern the world, she wouldn't have to watch His Highness toiling away on paperwork all day and night. She rarely spoke, so she would satisfy him no matter what he said - even if she had to bear a lot of sins of killing, this price was nothing compared to His Highness, so she sincerely invited him.

However, the lady seemed to think he was provoking her.

If this approach doesn't work...

He was secretly chanting a certain divine name in his heart.

【Calling the name of the true God can reach the sound of heaven. 】

The "He" who is supervising the examination now is not "Heavenly Dao", and perhaps he can make the other party compromise through communication, such as returning the effect of the previous time arrow to himself. Carefully considering, the other party's unauthorized intervention in the secular world is also not allowed by the rules.

It is wrong for candidates to cheat, but it is right for invigilators to tear up the test papers?

In the darkness, there are voices, both male and female, that respond.

The wording was concise and powerful, and the insult was harsh.

I always feel that this is not the quality that “Him” should have.

Jimo Qiu: "...Okay."

He had just disappointedly left the state of communicating with the gods, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lady Yuan loosen her fingertips, and the arrow flew off the bow with the speed of wind and lightning, controlling the silver-white thunder, and the battlefield fell into an eerie silence.

It was not stopped by the vine shield wall as expected, but it broke through the wall effortlessly and headed straight for Jimo Qiu's spiritual platform. The poisonous insect in the sleeve flew out automatically without being controlled by Jimo Qiu, and turned into tiny stars.

The moment the arrow was shot, the poisonous insect was torn apart.

Millions of souls resonate at the same time, making a piercing scream.

Luo San noticed something was wrong with the arrow at a glance.

He had seen the same scene once before.

He rushed to Jimo Qiu and warned him: "Get out of the way!"

There are three forms in the Time Bow Technique. One arrow goes forward, one sixty years ago. One arrow goes forward, one sixty years ago. The third form is the Soul-Splitting Annihilation, which completely wipes out the existence of a living being. He turned his head sharply and looked at the Lady Yuan, whose hair was nearly half white.

The firm texture is slightly loose and darker, but visible to the naked eye.

The bowstring seemed to be unable to bear the weight and broke under her withered fingertips.

"Die!"

Luo San cursed: "Mad man!"

This woman is much crazier than Yuan Fu was back then.

Even Yuan Fu was not crazy enough to gamble so much of his life for an insignificant enemy - how much salary would the Central Allied Forces give him? Would they risk their lives like this? If it was the first two moves, Luo San could still block it for Jimo Qiu, but he absolutely could not block the third move.

So, he gritted his teeth and retreated several feet. Then he would go back and kill that woman, which would be considered revenge for Jimo Qiu.

Unexpectedly, the last second——

Jimo Qiu said happily: "I accept this arrow."

The next second his face fell——

"Lady, this is not the Time Arrow I want." Jimo Qiu's mood went through ups and downs. He failed to communicate with "Him". As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the Time Arrow being delivered by express. Before he could be happy, he took the arrow with his palm. When the arrowhead pierced through his flesh and blood, and the fierce martial energy cut through his meridians, he found that the goods were not what he wanted. The signs of happiness were extinguished instantly. So he looked at Lady Yuan with a livid face and said seriously, "This is not what I want. It's the Time Arrow from last time. Lady, you shot the wrong one."

She also destroyed many of his poisonous insects.

Luo San saw a ghost: "...Are you okay?"

Yuan Nujun almost broke the bow: "How can you be okay?"

Jimo Qiu didn't understand why she was so emotional, and why she had such a ferocious expression that could eat people alive. He pulled out the Time Arrow from his palm with a calm expression, letting the wound spurt blood, seemingly not feeling the pain: "It's just a minor injury, why should I be in trouble?"

The wound was not at the vital point. A normal person would not be killed by a wound the size of a thumb, not to mention that Jimo Qiu had the physique of an eighteenth-class great minister. If he went to find a military doctor now, the wound would heal at a slower speed.

"This third move can destroy the soul!"

Unless the soul of the person who was shot by the arrow is extremely strong, he can survive. However, the Wudan warrior absorbs the energy of heaven and earth and tempers his flesh and blood body, so his soul is not much stronger than that of an ordinary person.

Jimo Qiu: "..."

He seemed to understand somewhat.

The human soul is wrapped in the sea of ​​consciousness. It seems weak, but nothing can damage it. A typical example is that a living person is chopped into pieces and turned into dumpling stuffing, but after death, the soul is still intact. The time arrow is more sinister and is an exception.

He concentrated his mind and sank into the spiritual platform. He indeed saw a tiny dot that was hard to see with the naked eye appear on the "hand", which was instantly smoothed out by the surging divine power. If Jimo Qiu had reacted a little slower, he probably wouldn't have even seen this tiny dot: "...I see. She is a mortal, not spiritually connected. If the bow in her hand was pulled apart by some great god or demon, it might cause trouble to me."

Luo San's brain was a little stuck.

"You are no longer a mortal?"

Listen, is this still human language?

“I’m a mortal, but—” As he opened his eyes wide, he looked more sincere and youthful. “First, the divine power I cultivate nourishes the soul. Second, the deity worshipped by my clan is a soul-gathering divine object. The characteristics of the divine object will work on believers. If my soul is torn apart by such an arrow…”

This was as outrageous as an ant randomly stretching out a leg and tripping a passing elephant to death. He could not accept this way of death. He looked at Yuan Nujun, whose fingers were shaking uncontrollably, with an embarrassed look on his face, and sincerely suggested: "I heard that there are three forms of the Time Arrow, and the second form can go back a decade. Why don't you try it?"

Going forward for another sixty years, I will definitely not be able to send myself away.

Even if the soul is torn apart and annihilated, it is impossible to succeed.

However, the next sixty years would be different. He didn't know how many years His Highness would stay in the mortal world after his tribulation. There was a certain probability that it would be less than a sixty year. His stay or departure would definitely depend on His Highness. What if, what if it was less than a sixty year? She might win.

"Do you want to try again?"

Jimo Qiu smiled sincerely, looking at Yuan Nujun with a murderous look in her eyes, and he wanted to raise his three fingers to the sky for a promise.

"I can promise not to move."

Luo Sandu wanted to rush up and cover his mouth.

Didn't you see that this woman was so angry that she was thinking of dying together? Was this doll doing it on purpose or not?

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Yun Ce was just about to lead his men across the bridge to launch a surprise attack on the rear of the central allied forces. The location of the stone fort could be vaguely seen, but the sound of the exciting war drums could no longer be heard.

"…An accident occurred on the front line? Why is it so quiet?"

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In fact, if they didn’t draw the love tribulation, it would be easy for Tangmei and others to overcome the tribulation.

If you encounter a love tribulation, you will die. If it is not a love tribulation, you can handle it no matter how difficult it is.

PS: So what is the probability of experiencing ten love disasters in a row?

(End of this chapter)

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