Not to mention that they didn't know the inside story, even Wuxian himself was surprised. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It wasn't until her feet gently landed on the ground, she had the truest touch, and her mood calmed down, that she understood what was going on.

It turned out that Ning Jiang's spiritual space had existed for five hundred years, and it had been stable for five hundred years, so it formed a special independent space. Even the space is independent, and the time conversion with the outside world is naturally different.

She thought that she had been inside for a long time, but in fact, to the people outside, it was just a flash of energy.

"Where did you just go?" The referee swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but ask.

"I was called by the heroic soul of Ning Jiang's predecessor to chat for a while." Wuxian bent a pair of big smart eyes into a crescent moon and said with a smile.

The "......" referee felt that his IQ had been insulted, and his expression was a little displeased.

Normal people know that people cannot be resurrected after death, and once they die, their souls will also dissipate into the world with the destruction of the body, how can they live independently from the human body?

What's more, what era is General Ning Jiang? That's a long river of history separated from them for 500 years!

Is this man's brain stupid by the golden light?

When he saw the referee's incredulous expression, he knew that he would definitely not believe his truth.

But it doesn't matter, the truth will soon come to light.

"Why are there no arrows?" Wuxian held the bow and looked at the referee with a confused look in his eyes.

The referee didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and said to Wu Xian with a crying and laughing, "No one has ever been able to pull it away, what's the use of asking for arrows?" ”

A bow that can't be pulled is a waste bow, where do you need arrows?

"Can you please give me an arrow? Maybe I'll pull the bow away. Wu Wu forgot his identity for a moment and winked playfully at the referee.

The referee was stunned, his face flushed with suspicion, and finally he really ran to the sentry tower to get an ordinary feather arrow.

Wu Yan took the arrow and put it on the bowstring, because the scales were too large compared to her body, in order to open the bow, she had to use her feet to support the bow, her upper body leaned back slightly, and her fingers hooked the bowstring.

The action of Wu Wu looked a little funny, and the contestants on the side were amused to laugh.

"Haha, is he here to be funny? How can anyone shoot a bow like this? ”

"It's just like a child whose hands and feet haven't grown, it's so funny!"

"I heard that he is a disciple of the Ye family, it turns out that the twelve branches of the Ye family usually train disciples in this way, and when he came to the main city, he finally opened his eyes! Ha ha! ”

"We can't necessarily pull the scales apart with the most standard posture, how can he be ...... like this?"

Before a person's words were finished, he only heard a loud sound, and the ordinary feather arrow, as if blessed by magic, with an awe-inspiring momentum, flew towards the outer city wall directly in front of him, and crashed into a watchtower opposite.

At this moment, no one heard the ridicule, and the ears were full of the trilling sound of the feather arrow cutting through the air, as if it was roaring in his ears, and there was only the afterimage of the feather arrow left in the air in his eyes, sharp and decisive.

Of course, there is also the white back that looks weak and can't help but burst out with an arrow against the sky.

Bang -

The arrows were fired at the watchtower and nailed to the railing, but the watchtower did not withstand the strong impact, and the bricks and tiles fell one by one, and the whole structure began to disintegrate from the eaves, and the beams collapsed, and soon turned into a pile of rubble.

The watchtower is down!

When Murong Jie arrived, he happened to witness this process, and his eyes were full of astonishment.