Back Off, Let Me Come

"It's in the way!"

Sensing the sudden burst of Luo San's aura, Yuan Nujun shouted and pulled the bowstring again without thinking. As the bowstring was perfected for the second time, countless arrows gathered on it, and the arrows in the sky formed a net and rushed towards Luo San. Although this was not a time arrow, it was also contaminated with some characteristics, which could cause a great distortion in the space of the path, and if you were not careful, you would be tortured to death.

Luo San couldn't help but curse inwardly when he saw this.

The person being scolded was not Lady Yuan, but the ignorant Jimo Qiu. This young man was ignorant of the power of the Time Arrow and actually tried to take it head-on! What made Luo San feel even more absurd was that he had come to the rescue, but in the end, his waist and abdomen were pushed outward by a gentle force, forcibly shifting his position.

"you--"

Before he could finish his words, the arrow of time pierced the young general's heart.

Seeing this scene, Luo San wanted to stamp his feet.

At such a young age, he has reached the realm of the eighteenth-level Great Lord. No matter how much the [enlightenment] played a role here, his own talent cannot be ignored. You said this kid has a first-class talent, why doesn't he use his brain? It's a waste!

Yuan Nujun did not seem to expect such a dramatic scene. Even the action of plucking the strings froze for a moment, as if she did not expect the young man to be so "tough". The expected hard fight did not happen, and the winner was decided after only a few dozen rounds.

"It's really eye-opening that Kangguo has such a great man." If she hadn't been sure that there was no one named Jimo in the Central Allied Forces, she would have suspected that Jimo Qiu was one of them. The third battle was crucial, so how could he just throw away his life right at the start?

Chu Yao and others who were watching the game were almost dumbfounded.

My mind was in a mess and I was speechless.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he was worried about the loss of the third game or the inexplicable death of Gongxi Chou's brother. Especially Qishan, he accidentally entered the Gongxi tribe when he was young and had some understanding of the temperament of the people in this tribe. After the extermination of the tribe, only the two brothers were left in the Gongxi tribe. Now one of them died, and Gongxi Chou was an only child at his age. Isn't this ancestor crazy?

Ms. Yuan's sarcastic remarks were harsh to the ears.

The spear-wielding general also saw Jimo Qiu being pierced through the vitals by the Time Arrow, so he thought that the latter was not a concern. Seeing the end of Luo San, who was not very strong, he couldn't help but grin and said, "I haven't even finished warming up yet, and he's dead? It's really boring. However, since you, an old man, took the initiative to come down and die, I will fulfill your last wish!"

It makes no difference whether you kill one or both.

As he said this, he swung his gun and prepared to kill.

Unexpectedly, Jimo Qiu performed a "corpse revelation" on the spot!

The moment the arrow of time pierced his vitals, he was forced to remove his armor and put on the high priest's daily attire. After another breath or two, more mysterious patterns appeared on the high priest's robe, which looked more than a hundred times more complicated than before. If this change could not be detected without careful observation, then his body had shrunk a little, and his facial features had become more childish, which was very obvious - from a young man who could be recognized at a glance, he had shrunk to an age between a young man and a teenager.

Of course, people are not dead.

But in a battlefield full of dangers, the price of turning back time by a decade is something no one can afford. The weakening of strength is not like cutting the neck but cutting the ankle. Unless you are an old monster over a hundred years old, or a freak like Luo San, no one can escape death. Seeing the changes in Jimo Qiu, Yuan Nujun knew that the time arrow worked on him, and gave the order calmly.

"Cut the grass at its roots!"

The generals under her command were very unhappy.

Yuan Nujun is not as strong as me, not as old as me, but she can order me around with her strange archery skills. Who can stand this? It's just not appropriate to quarrel in front of the enemy and our army. Any conflicts should be left until after the war.

Luo San said: "Do you two think I'm dead?"

Holding weapons in hand, he prepared to stop the opponent's attack on Jimo Qiu.

Killing the person he wants to protect in front of him is a slap in his face!

I never expected——

Jimo Qiu answered truthfully: "Ah? I'm in good health."

As he turned his head to answer, a thick shield wall made of vines rose up in the enemy's attack path. The enemy general ignored it until the tip of his spear hit the vine, and the two collided with a sound of gold and jade, and the recoil force threw him several feet away.

Luo San: “…”

Jimo Qiu asked back, "Why did you end up like this, Senior?"

If you intervene in a fight, you will be considered to have surrendered.

Luo San: "...Are you okay?"

He could not sense any fluctuation of martial energy from Jimo Qiu. The latter was more like an ordinary person than an ordinary person. He seemed to be integrated into the energy of heaven and earth, without distinction between you and me. However, he was not naive enough to think that Jimo Qiu had really become an ordinary person. If he was really an ordinary person, it would be impossible to explain why the vine wall that just blocked the enemy's full-strength attack head-on and remained motionless.

Jimo Qiu: "What can I do?"

He was a little slow to react to what Luo San was asking, and said calmly: "Oh, you mean the arrow of time... I have long admired it, and want to see what I was like sixty years ago..."

That's why he just stood still and took it with his body.

The facts were exactly as he expected.

He looked at his palms turning back and forth, feeling mixed emotions.

Luo San: "...So how do you feel?"

He said this, but in his heart he was shocked.

Could it be that everyone was deceived, and Jimo Qiu lied about his age and was actually a 100-year-old monster? An old cucumber pretending to be young? Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain Jimo Qiu's current state.

Jimo Qiu seemed to have forgotten that he was still on the battlefield. When Luo San asked him a question, he answered honestly, "It's fine, just like when I was alive."

Even the small mole on the ring finger of my right hand is still there.

Luo San: “…”

Is this "生" a noun or a verb?

Either way it's terrifying.

How could the enemy tolerate such contempt and neglect? Did he treat him like air? How dare this brat bully him! So, in a rage, he attacked Jimo Qiu from all directions, but he didn't expect that the vine shield wall would follow him like a shadow, always appearing on the road with a casual attitude, and every time it would just stop his attack, causing him to be hit again and again, causing internal injuries.

Luo San: "... before you were born?"

Seeing Jimo Qiu was at ease, Luo San felt relieved and even started chatting with him, deliberately emphasizing the word "生".

Jimo Qiu was not so honest this time.

He just raised his sleeves and lowered his eyes, as if he was seriously appreciating the patterns on the high priest's robe. In fact, he was really appreciating it, and a bit of nostalgia appeared in his eyes. The bad news was that he naturally had no martial spirit a decade ago; the good news was that he had divine power and means!

He raised his hand and pointed his sword lightly in the direction of the enemy general.

In a calm tone that even Luo Sandu found a little creepy, he said, "As a servant of God, I cannot kill people at will, let alone add sins to Your Highness. Now I give you two choices, either save your life or commit suicide! If you want to save your life, you can retreat on your own, live in seclusion, practice martial arts, and never enter the world of karma again. With your poor qualifications, although you have no chance to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, you still have 87 years of life left, so you can live in a corner and linger."

Luo San, who was closest to him, could not only hear what Jimo Qiu said, but also see his expression. There was no mockery in the boy's eyes, but the words he said were not pleasant to the ear.

What does "lingering on" mean?

What is meant by "poor qualifications"?

Are you sure this is meant to persuade and not to provoke?

Luo San was not the only one who thought so. Both sides who were watching the battle felt that he had bad intentions in saying this. Any general with a bit of blood in his veins would not accept such a great humiliation. The enemy general was not only not annoyed by being forced to retreat again and again, but he became more aggressive and murderous.

"Fuck you!"

As he said this, he dragged his gun and killed him.

Jimo Qiu felt sorry to see that he was so stubborn.

Sigh: "If you refuse to repent, you can only be saved."

The iron chain under his feet suddenly turned into strange yellow and green vines, with mysterious dark patterns all over the vines. The arrangement and distribution of these dark patterns were exactly the same as the patterns on Jimo Qiu's robe. The vines instantly turned into dozens of feet of waves, all rushing towards the enemy general.

A finger-thick vine twisted around the enemy's ankle.

If the enemy kills through one layer, the vines will grow twice as many at the broken ends!

But it only took one or two breaths to tangle him into a huge ball.

"Rest in peace and be reincarnated." Jimo Qiu said lightly, and a short and shrill scream came from the vine ball. When the vine ball bloomed like a flower, only the enemy general with a peaceful sleeping face was left. The latter had no breath or body temperature, and was obviously dead.

The body lost its support and fell off the chain bridge.

Luo San: “…”

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the boy with horror.

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"You—killed him?"

Jimo Qiu frowned and corrected: "It's to save, not to kill."

“Is there a difference?”

Luo San was so close that he didn't notice any signs of the enemy struggling - or rather, the unlucky guy didn't even have a chance to struggle before he was killed. Jimo Qiu had such a strange way of killing the enemy, and even though he was well-informed, he couldn't help but tremble in fear.

Jimo Qiu said: "Killing people is killing the body, saving people is saving the soul. His soul has committed a lot of sins of killing, and when his lifespan is exhausted and he enters reincarnation, he will be punished and suffer. But I helped him wash away the sins of killing, saving him the suffering, and he is free."

In human terms,

Simply extract the person's soul, wash it, and put it into the cycle of reincarnation.

By skipping many tedious steps of waiting in line, I won at the starting line compared to other souls! Although I died earlier in this life, I will be born earlier in the next life if I jump the queue, so it's even.

I have done a good thing.

Luo San: “…”

Let's not talk about whether the reincarnation theory is credible or not, Jimo Qiu's words alone are full of complaints. According to his logic, does the person have to climb up after death to thank him for his hard work and saving his soul from the water and fire? Luo San not only thought so, but also asked so.

Jimo Qiu lowered his eyes and looked at the pulpy corpse at the bottom of the cliff.

After thinking carefully, he said, "No thanks?"

The reincarnation process in this small world is simple, wars and killings are frequent in the human world, and many problems have arisen in order to maintain balance. Normal souls are not eligible for this green channel treatment. How much suffering have you saved the other party by being busy?

If you think about it, you have done a favor to your enemy and you should be thankful.

Luo San: “…”

The two armies were watching the battle in complete silence.

The Central Allied Forces were like a drop of water rolling into boiling oil, with a crackling sound, and water droplets splashed. Although the strength of the generals cooperating with Yuan Nujun was not very high, it was not low. Except for the dozens of rounds of entanglement with Jimo Qiu at the beginning, he could not even get close to the opponent. He did not fight clearly, and died in a confused manner: "What kind of witchcraft is this?"

"Jimo Qiu, Jimo clan..."

There were not only old people who had experienced the turmoil of more than a hundred years ago, but also old antiques who were deeply entangled with the Central Branch. They had more or less heard of the Gongxi clan and the most special existence of the Gongxi clan, the high priest Jimo. Back then, the Wu State Gu disaster caused turmoil in the world, and the crisis was forcibly suppressed before it could break out.

Some people also know what role Jimo played.

But what they don't know is that -

"...Did those monsters have this ability back then?"

Even Wei Lou, an eyewitness, began to have doubts.

"Does Jimo Cong have this ability?"

It's not that he wants to boost others' morale and destroy his own prestige, but he truly believes that those high priests also have this hidden trick. Those old bugs who secretly plotted against the Wu State back then would have been stabbed to death by the people who escaped from the Gongxi clan!

Do Jimo Cong need to be tricked into suppressing Weicheng?

He should have extracted Wei Cheng's soul long ago and forced him into the so-called reincarnation, instead of risking his own life fighting with the uncle and nephew for a hundred years.

The high priest seems to be different from the high priest.

Shen Tang narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the extremely active strange vines below. She always had an indescribable familiar feeling. Just as she thought of this, she felt something strange under her feet. Looking down, she saw a thin vine climbing up along the cliff, wrapping around her calf intimately, and the leaves on the vine rubbed against her thighs enchantingly.

Shen Tang said calmly: "Go down."

The vine stiffened for a moment, withered and yellowed visibly, and then it shrank back, looking back every few steps, waiting for Shen Tang to change his mind.

Shen Tang: “…”

Wei Lou withdrew his gaze without leaving a trace.

"Can we order these things..." Shen Tang kicked the vines that came back, without deliberately raising the volume, but she was sure that Jimo Qiu below could hear it, "Send tens of thousands of people on the other side to reincarnation?"

Why not use this kind of plug-in?

The other side had the nerve to use the Time Arrow in a two-on-one attack, so why was she still being so reserved? As long as Jimo Qiu agreed, she would allow him to do so. Before Jimo Qiu answered, Shen Tang heard the sound of thunder rolling above the sky. At first glance, it sounded like spring thunder, but Shen Tang's intuition told her that the thunder was related to her. Was he agreeing with her or warning her?

She answered for Tian: "Well, I definitely agree."

Not hearing Jimo Qiu's response, Shen Tang asked again.

"Yes or no?"

Jimo Qiu looked at the armor that was re-condensed on his body, and knew that the effect of the time arrow was forcibly invalid. The answer was revealed. However, since His Highness rarely spoke, he also wanted to fight for it, and asked Lady Yuan with a smile: "Can the lady shoot a second time arrow?"

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Yesterday I bought a box of pineapples, two of which were not cut. I ate the cut pineapples in the morning and they tasted a bit strange, but I didn’t suspect it, thinking it was the smell of the knife in the fruit shop. At noon, I was greedy again, so I ate the remaining two pineapples while reading a novel. I couldn’t stand it anymore and went to the hospital around 4 o’clock. I had diarrhea and was exhausted. Now my mouth is also burning.

I came back and told the fruit store, they actually said that everything was freshly cut and there was absolutely no quality issue...