Chapter 1427 1427: Grab the bridge and explode the waterway (18) [Please give me a monthly ticket]
"You—"
Ms. Yuan's voice was hoarse and harsh, with a hint of fear.
Yes, fear.
She found that Jimo Qiu reached out to her eyebrows and saw that some part of her soul was gently touched. Even though she tried her best to restrain herself from thinking about it, all memories of the arrow of time still flashed rapidly in her mind. Some small details were even ignored, and the reading speed became faster and faster as time went by.
This uncontrollable sense of humiliation and powerlessness reminded her of the day when she was bought back by Yuan. The sarcastic old woman carried her to wash up like a chicken, her eyes were full of contempt and her face was full of impatientness. The force of rubbing her hands was so strong that she almost scraped off a layer of her flesh. She couldn't forget the other person's eyes. It was not looking at people, but looking at a worthless beast.
She took charge of Yuan's family and immediately dealt with the old woman with the same means. Unfortunately, the old woman was old and unscrupulous, washed off the iron wire ball, and strands of yellowed human flesh floated on the blood of the wooden barrel.
The powerlessness at this time is even better than that in the past.
Her throat made a horrible sound like a broken box, trying to mobilize all her strength and hold Jimo Qiu's hand with her thin hands. I didn't notice ripples in my eyes in front of me, and my eyebrows seemed to be covered by hazy mountain mist: "I didn't want to accidentally peek at the secret of the female, but there was a saying that I didn't want to say goodbye to the female - although the experience of the female is worthy of sympathy, but there is a source of injustice and debt, so why bother to abuse her?"
Why does Gongxiqiu never give birth to inner demons because of killing?
Because the clan is in charge of the destiny.
Killing and survival are one of the rules of heaven and earth.
As the high priest Jimo Qiu practiced these things thoroughly. Although he is gentle on the surface, he has a gentle temperament and a low blood debt on his hands is far less than that of Gongxi's hatred, he also doesn't think from the bottom of his heart that there is anything wrong with him depriving other creatures of life.
It is not wrong to follow the will of heaven.
Killing without trauma is the source of evil.
Because the content of Yuan Nujun's association was also active in his mind, Jimo Qiu inevitably took a few glances. The amount of information in these few eyes is very visually impactful - the human sebaceous fat floating on the turbid water surface, the internal organs and meat sauce hanging on the iron wire ball, and the rubbing of only a little flesh and bones, and the hideous and twisted old face...
This person suffers far more than Lingchi.
Lingchi said it was 3,600 pills, but in fact, he would suffer from dozens or hundreds of pills and die of excessive blood loss. It was impossible for him to have so many movies. However, the old woman in the picture is different. Her right hand is fixed tightly on the edge of the wooden barrel by a thick rope, and the palm that is as thin as a chicken's feet is held by the white and tender horns appearing in her sight. The owner of the tender horn is constantly conveying pure martial arts to the old woman.
It was also this martial arts who forced the old woman to be punished until she died.
Ms. Yuan's eyes were bloodshot and could not listen to outsiders' fingers.
"If you are not me, how can you know my hatred?"
The young man took back his hand and the content he wanted had been obtained.
"Hate is not the gold medal for avoiding death that you are rampant and against the will of heaven." The young man's eyes seemed to have a god's compassion, and even if he witnessed such an eye-catching picture, he would not be angry. "You died because of me today, and your inheritance was eliminated because of me. I owe you a cause and effect. But don't worry, I will find a disciple with good character and talent for you, and you will not let you regret it."
Yuan's already outrageous anger continued to lose control.
She had no idea where she got the strength, and her thin hands grabbed Jimoqiu's arm tightly, and her nails almost fell into the young man's flesh.
"What is 'good talent in mind, character, character and talent'?"
The sound echoed over the battlefield, like the demon cried blood.
Although Ms. Yuan hated that she was unlucky and had this special bloodline, she was bullied by mermaid meat, she was even more proud that she had this luck and could transform from a prey into a hunter. She has seen too many mediocre and ordinary people being sucked by bones and marrow.
In troubled times, if you don’t have the strength, you can only be a menu.
It is not uncommon for a few bites to stew in one pot.
Jimo Qiu's words directly hit her thunder point.
Gu Chi and others took a deep breath, and their attitude towards Jimo Qiu became a little more afraid. It’s okay to be unafraid. This high priest looks gentle, harmless and without any edges on weekdays. Who knows that he has such a owe to his mouth. There was no matter how many things were, and he stimulated the Ms. Yuan with words one after another, forcing the other party to the point of death. Everyone was about to die, and he was still chasing and killing.
He scolds the other person for being a bad person, bad character, and low talent.
If they were Yuan Nujun and Jimo Qiu was so mentally ill, this hatred would probably not be washed away even if they had ten bowls of Mengpo soup.
Jimo Qiu looked puzzled: "Tell the truth."
Yuan Nujun's expression was even more ferocious and distorted.
Jimo Qiu could even hear the sound of the other party gritting his teeth.
"... Qi hurts the liver. The lady had spontaneously burned the Dan Mansion before, and forced her to spend her life to draw the bow. Her meridians were as fragile as paper. If she was not careful, the qi and blood might flow backwards..." Yuan's state was already exhausted. If she calmed down, she could live for a while. If she continued to get angry, she might die suddenly. Jimo Qiu only wanted to win and didn't necessarily have to die. He was united in words and deeds, and persuaded him like this, and in action he waved his sleeves and attracted a gentle mountain breeze to wrap around Nu Jun Yuan, sending the other party back to the stone fort safely.
Until his feet landed on the ground, Ms. Yuan was still confused.
After coming back to his senses, the rage of soaring into the sky came back.
She stood up on the ground with trembling hands, but her body did not allow her to do so. She fell to the ground halfway through, vomiting a large mouthful of blood, and splashing blood on the ground. The heart of the chest cavity kept stinging and stinging, and the brain seemed to be constantly hit by someone with a hammer. The eyes looked at the object black and white: "How dare you be so angry - how dare you be so angry!"
Everyone else was watching coldly.
Only the mage sighed lightly and raised his hand to put it on her vest.
As soon as the martial arts entered the meridians, she knew that she had already exhausted the oil and had dry air. Only ashes were left in the Dan Mansion, and the meridians all over her body were also broken and broken. She was dead today: "Why should you do this, Miss?"
The Central Allied Army kidnapped them to fight with favors. Isn’t it enough to work or work? Can the world be so big that it is more powerful than one's own life? Other old fried dough sticks either wait and see or stumble. Those who really work hard and work must fill their lives. Why bother?
Where can Ms. Yuan listen to these words?
The mage saw a ray of blood and tears flowing from the corner of her eyes and immediately shut up.
Having said that, the young man opposite was really too vicious. He really stepped on wherever he hurt and even stepped on him. If his opponent was not Gongyang Yongye but Jimo Qiu, the master felt that his years of cultivation would collapse.
He chanted the Buddha's name deeply: "Amitabha."
As he said that, he sat cross-legged.
He was twisting the Buddhist beads and was about to recite the mantra of rebirth in the Pure Land for Ms. Yuan several times. In fact, as a monk, he did not believe that there were past and present lives in the world, nor did he believe in any reliance. He just could calm down after reciting too much. He was just to be comforted.
I just twisted a Buddhist bead and opened my eyes helplessly.
"The baby on the opposite side is really cruel, killing people to heart."
Don't ask him why he said that, because he just felt a very familiar wave of waves between heaven and earth, which belongs to the arrow of time. It is known that the only successor of the Time Arrow of the World, Ms. Yuan is here. She is so angry that she naturally cannot have this fluctuation caused by her. Then, the answer is obvious—
Above the sky, the decorations of young men's military uniforms fly with the wind.
A hole was cracked above him, and a phantom that could almost step on the ground and the sky above his head emerged. The phantom was wearing a gorgeous robe, holding a bow in one hand and plucking the strings in the other.
It is completely synchronized with Jimo Qiu's actions.
The moon is waning and full moon, and the tides are rising and falling.
The full moon penetrated into the long arrows and pointed directly into the stone fort.
The mage and others: "..."
Nu Jun Yuan widened his eyes and looked at the scene in the sky for a moment. He couldn't believe that this arrow would be seen from others. The unobtainable life is a casual hook that others have underestimated. How did she face this and how did she believe it?
"Impossible!" "This is impossible!"
She screamed and hugged her head, her voice harsh and sharp.
Until it came to an abrupt end at its peak, my eyes wide open, and I could not hide my eyes. And just as she died, Jimo Qiu also opened his thin lips lightly, and the young man said gently and politely: "Please give me advice."
The phantom behind him also released the bowstring.
The arrows left the strings, silent.
A buzzing sound forced the sound of the entire battlefield.
The wind stops, the clouds disperse, and the sky light breaks through a thread.
The light fell behind him through the giant's phantom, coated with a hazy and lush light. Just looking at this scene, I thought that a god had landed on earth, but as a person who faced the young man, the mage and others clearly felt the lethality contained in this arrow.
Intuition told them that this arrow was not directed at the stone fort guards, but was entirely directed at the likes of them. If they couldn't handle it, they would die! The unprecedented threat of death stimulates everyone's spiritual cover! I didn't dare to continue watching from the wall immediately.
Everyone, including the mage, took action together.
"You dare to show off your grandfather!"
More than a dozen rays of various colors rushed straight from the direction of the stone castle.
What's strange is that the two did not collide with each other, and there was no expected explosion. The arrow penetrated through the blocking groups very calmly, reaching one of them. The latter wanted to avoid it but was shocked to find that his aura was locked strongly, so he could only watch what was penetrated by the spiritual platform. The mage was shocked and turned his head to look. He saw a young man in familiar clothes pierced through his heart, nailed to the stone wall with an arrow, his eyes wide open, and his breath was completely cut off.
With just a few breaths, the teenager's body could be seen to shrink from a teenager to a child, and then to a baby with three heads.
In the end, there was not even a single corpse left.
Only the rag tombstone tied to the wall was left.
Jimo Qiu's pupils trembled slightly, as if he was surprised by the power of the arrow, but he did not hesitate much and drew the bow twice to find the next target: "Don't panic, if the arrow bag is empty today and your destiny is not over, it is the destiny of heaven. I will not make any trouble!"
Luo San: “…”
Time arrows lose their lifespan, where did the arrow bag come from?
The power of the arrow just now even exceeded his inherent perception. Why was Jimo Qiu, the doll, not affected at all?
Can you even draw the second bow without stopping?
Shen Tang also realized this: "High Priest!"
Jimo Qiu paused his hand, and the bow string that was not yet full of the moon broke without any warning. The bounced bow string hit his side face, leaving a red mark that almost penetrated his right eyebrow to his jaw. The pain made him subconsciously close his eyes and suck in a cold air. However, this change was not because of Shen Tang's words, but because Jimo Qiu looked up at the sky and looked down at the silver bow in his hand turning into stars and dots of powder.
While the bow and arrow disappeared, the martial arts rushing in the Dan Mansion also fell sharply, and soon fell from the twenty-first-level Chehou to the eighteenth-level Grand Chief. The cracked sky closed in turn, and the figures of the people standing tall also dissipated. Jimo Qiu knew it was "He" who was responsible.
Even if Jimo Qiu has a good temper, he is a little annoyed.
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He missed the way of heaven that he didn't like for the first time.
At most, Tiandao cares about his words. If he dares to be disrespectful, he will warn him if he doesn't really kill him. He is a little annoyed but it is not harmful. Obviously he cheated on his own ability, but now this "He" tore up one of his own papers and another.
Jimo Qiu closed his eyes and adjusted his mood.
Qi hurts the liver, don’t be angry, your arms can’t twist your thighs.
The great hatred must be settled when His Highness returns to his throne.
The enemy obviously does not have this kind of consideration.
They were shocked by Jimo Qiu's first arrow, and when they saw the second arrow in the sky, they couldn't help but feel a little desperate and powerless. Unexpectedly, after a roundabout way, this boy was actually backfired at a critical moment and hurt himself. If he doesn't take action at this time, he will kill him. When will he have to wait?
Wait until he recovers, endangering himself?
Everyone looked at each other tacitly for a few seconds and reached an agreement in an instant.
"Kill!"
No one knows better than them how harmful the Time Arrow is to the opposite side. Only by taking advantage of Jimo Qiuli's failure to catch someone, can he rest assured! So, more than a dozen rays of light no longer stopped and approached the same target - Jimo Qiu!
Luo San blocked two of the lights when he made a move.
He shouted, "I'm still distracted? The one who killed you is here!"
The thick sound waves shocked everyone's spiritual platform to clear the light.
Jimo Qiu was also among them. He opened his eyes again and saw the rapidly approaching enemy. He waved his hand and called out a thick fog mountain mist, condensed the gas and turned into a spear, and the spear came out like a dragon. A flash of body, a dragon-shaped red light was seen in the sky, and a shot hit the stone castle.
What to calm down?
What to keep calm?
He is very popular now!
"You are bullying me like this?" The young man's calm voice was filled with a bit of aggrievance. He was indeed very wronged today. It was obvious that he was not his fault, but "He" couldn't stand his good deeds. He tore his paper apart twice, and still talked about the king's law?
The mage who was hiding behind almost sprained his ankle.
What does "blaming him" mean?
Should he listen to what he said?
Isn’t he bullying others from beginning to end?
The fat and fat master tightened his monk's robe and sighed and muttered: "I have done my best to benefactors and deserve my benefactor."
The generals also came on stage, and it cannot be considered inaction.
He was so at ease that he wanted to go fishing in the rear, but found a cloud of scarlet mushrooms suddenly exploded in the position behind the stone castle.
The hot wave almost hurt his face.
He dodged several times and retreated, only then could he barely resolve the frontal impact. As soon as he gained a firm foothold, a dazzling white light rushed out from the direction of the mushroom cloud, and the sharp gun almost flew past his eyebrows. The mage used agility beyond common sense, with his waist exceeding 180 degrees, and his body dodged in the opposite direction like a spirit snake.
Unexpectedly, the person who came was not a vegetarian.
The gun wind approached the second time.
At the same time, the biting cold air came, which made people's backs stiff. The mage retreated more than a dozen times before barely setting a distance away. Yu Guang quickly swept across the front line of the stone castle and behind, unable to understand how this man touched the birds behind.
The Allies didn't notice it!
After looking closely, the visitor was actually a young and pretty young man.
The other party seemed to be very surprised, and his eyes flashed with surprise, and he was covered by cold murderous intent in a flash. The gun shadow flew past, and layers of ice flowers exploded on the path. The seemingly beautiful gadgets were actually full of murderous intentions. They could freeze into smoothies with a slight touch of blood!
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