even though the army has been closed off for a long time.Yang Jiande was very clear about this, but precisely because he saw through it, he couldn't refuse. The only result of refusal would be to acce...When the Divine Skill of Jinxiu worked on Jiang Wang, helping him escape his doomed fate.
On a certain tea house on Gengetsu Island.
Suddenly, Xu Xiangqian, who was speaking with his face covered in bandages, spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Zhao Wu Yan single-handedly helped him up, keeping a distance even while saving him: "Shixiong Xu, what's wrong with you"
Zi Shu also nervously looked at him. Although she didn't think this high-browed fellow was worthy of her senior sister, after so many days of getting along, she felt that he wasn't actually bad. Especially since he was good friends with Jiang Wang...
Xu Xiangqian's face was ashen, his normally robust energy suddenly drained away.
Waiting to be examined, he had no face but still entered with a gentle manner. He eased himself for a moment before opening his eyes and struggling to say, "Hurry, I can't hold on much longer."
"Before I die," he gazed at the faceless one with sorrow, "Can you... just say... you love me."
Zi Shu couldn't help but roll her eyes and sat back down. What, you suddenly said no It must be an act!
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She thought she had seen through Xu Xiangqian's schemes, although she also felt that he had made himself look quite foolish. But at the same time, a sense of intellectual superiority arose in her mind.
Even I can't fool her, let alone my senior sister. That's what she's thinking.
Then, without a trace of hesitation, Zhao Wuyan relaxed his grip and placed Xu Xiangqian gently on the ground. Reaching out, he tenderly brushed over his eyes, closing them with care.
She whispered, "Then rest in peace."
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Just as I was about to get up, my hand was suddenly grabbed.
That hand, with bones thick and calloused like a laborer's, gripped her with surprising strength.
She was so angry she wanted to shatter it, but thinking of that bastard's condition, she couldn't help but dissipate her true energy.
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Although he doesn't know what happened, Xu Xiangqian is now seriously injured and may no longer be able to bear his own power, which was only a small part.
Xu Xiangqian of course knew what had happened, and he was very clear about his own physical condition. Though seriously wounded, he was not in any danger of dying.
He was very worried about his friend. Because the divine arts were brilliant, it showed that Jiang Wang had encountered a life-and-death crisis in the Illusory Realm.
However, he also knew that worry was useless. These friends of his had already done everything they could. Jiang Wang was sent to the Demon Realm by Diaohai Lou Zhenjun himself to atone for his sins, and it was explicitly forbidden for anyone to help him. Unless another powerful True Monarch intervened, no one could help him. Everything depended on Jiang Wang himself.
Most importantly, the moment he was helped up by Wu Yan, he forgot everything...
What Jiang Wang, what Mi Jie, what friends, what Jin Xiu, even his own injuries...
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He could only feel, his shoulders, being held by a soft, small hand.
That hand, so soft, so tender...
Sister Zhang really cares about me! She's just too reserved, usually unwilling to show it. But look now, her true feelings are on display!
He was feeling blissful.
If only I had known this sooner, I wouldn't have waited until today to get hurt!
Seizing this opportunity, he took the chance to confess his feelings. Gathering all his courage, he grabbed the hand of the photographer sister.
She did not refuse!
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At this moment, Xu Xiangqian wanted to cry, wanted to shed tears. It was too difficult...
He wasn't unfamiliar with touching a young lady's hand. Back when he was "collecting the wind" – he had been to every renowned brothel and entertainment district. He had traveled all over, eating, drinking, and playing for free. There wasn't a single spectacle he hadn't witnessed.
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But those vulgar fans, how can they compare to Sister
Just touching her little hand, he was almost overcome with happiness.
“If I could be in your arms…” Xu Xiangqian’s eyes were distant, he murmured dreamily, “I would surely find peace.”
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He immediately felt it, a round pill being stuffed into his mouth. It melted into a warm stream upon entry, flowing to every bone and sinew.
His first thought was, "My senior sister loves me so much, she'd even use such a precious elixir to heal my wounds."
Then, I heard the sound of my sister Zhaoshi... why did it sound so cold
"Okay, you're not going to die!"
Xu Xiangqian felt a surge of immense power in his hand, not only blowing it apart but also propelling him skyward. He soared high before crashing down heavily.
He smashed a tea table right away.
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His face was as cold and emotionless as frost. He thought about how he had wasted a precious Five Constant Dan just to teach this boy a lesson. This kid really needed to wake up!
But just then, Xu Xiangqian gritted his teeth and crawled up from the ground. He patted his butt and immediately sprang back to life, running nimbly in front of Wu Yan. His eyes sparkled as he looked at her deeply and said affectionately, "Master Wu, you saved me!"
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“From now on, this life of mine belongs to you! You tell me to go east, and I won't go west. I will be with you through thick and thin, never leaving your side… Hey! Where are you going, senior sister Wait for me! Slow down, take care of me, the one who just got hurt!”
Jiang Wang stood silently on the battlefield, just now ending a bloody fight, watching as the last head rolled to a stop.
A treasured sword has a spirit. When longing for its master, it returns to its sheath by itself.
That five-colored fish came out of nowhere, floating listlessly in front of Jiang Wang, utterly dejected.
Jiang Wang flipped his hand and took out the Yunmu cup, catching the five-colored fish that had accomplished its feat. Then he took out the medicinal pills given by Chongxuan Sheng and swallowed a few.
In the recent battle, he was actually running out of steam.
That's why he didn't attack the six-winged sea creature closest to him, but chose the female sea creature with nails like daggers.
Because the Six-Winged Sea Clan was too powerful, he didn't have a guaranteed chance of killing them in one move. The female sea clan with fingernails like daggers was protecting herself with the Art of Wooden Movement. His Decaying Wood Technique happened to be able to break through it, allowing him to unexpectedly and swiftly resolve the situation. It was an ideal target for establishing his authority.
With the might of having slain five sea creatures, he could influence the choices of that six-winged sea creature with his crooked path divine ability, causing it to flee and shattering the morale of these sea creatures.
As for that dragon-binding rope, it was a makeshift trap he had set up during the battle. If his opponents hadn't been completely scared off, he would have used this treasure bestowed by Hai Zongming to make one last stand and kill another. He didn't believe they would still be unafraid.
The enemy were all starting to run, he too would use this dragon-binding rope to show those sea creatures he still had strength, could still kill! To frighten them so that they wouldn't dare look back!
So he completely ignored the handsome sea creature's pleas for mercy. Once he let his opponent catch their breath and break free from the Dragon Binding Rope, he might be the one who died.
Jiang Wang put away the Cloud Dusk flask and slowly picked up those bone shards. These were definitely good material for a forbidden Yuan formation disk, worth far more than a forbidden water talisman. Then he drew the handsome sea tribe's double swords from his side and cut off each of the female sea tribe's dagger-like nails one by one...
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This methodical boy who was tidying the battlefield, bent over and stooped, like a miser, missing nothing of value.
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He looked weary and frail, without a trace of a strongman's air.
Who could have known, just now, he accomplished a feat akin to a miracle. At the Divine Ability Inner Palace's level, he single-handedly faced off against nine Commander-level Sea Tribes, eight of whom were at the initial stage, and one at the middle stage, and emerged victorious!
Killed six, forced three to flee!
But who could know, just now... he was almost at his wits' end!
It was a true battle between life and death, but with wit and bravery, they fought their way to dawn.
>ing in Qi.Because in his heart, the identification with the identity of "Qi Ren" was higher than the identification with the identity of "Fa Jia Disciple".However, being in Qi, one could never escape...