Li Mujin slapped the dagger on the table, the blade still covered in blood.
"If you say it well, I will give you the sword. If you say it badly, give me your head."
An Ning took a deep breath and recited the two most valuable poems in her life——
"There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground."
The God of Death was silent.
Three months ago, she was still a female college student who crowded into the cafeteria and signed a live broadcast contract. A bolt of lightning struck down, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the battlefield of the Warring States Period littered with corpses. She fell from the sky and was treated as a goddess. Before she could pretend to be a goddess, she saw with her own eyes the man in front of her who had killed tens of thousands of soldiers.
There is no system, no space, and no martial arts. The only golden finger was the white jade pendant left by her grandma, which glowed faintly on the night when she was imprisoned in the prison camp——
**"Want to go home? Then ask the hero, the God of Death, for advice and make him a good person!"**
An Ning: Grandma, what kind of hell copy did you leave for me?
In order to survive and perform tasks at the same time, she recited Tang poems and pretended to be a talented girl, presented her art of war as a counselor, used a bowl of noodles to bribe her tough-talking and soft-hearted apprentice, and used the only three-legged cat kung fu of modern people to survive in the den of tigers and wolves.
She thought he was just a cold-blooded lunatic. Until he discovered that he went to the future not to conquer, but to see a dead person again. The dagger he gave her was densely engraved not with patterns, but with the number of dead souls.
She originally regarded it as her mission to educate him.
But that night, he chased half the city to find her, stretched out his hand towards her under the moonlight and said, "Come back with me" - the hand that was stretched out was the hand that was not holding the sword.
An Ning found that she was finished.
She wanted to escape this god of death at first, then she wanted to teach him, and then she wanted to protect him.
Later, I wanted to stay.
**[Overhead Warring States Period | Killing God General × Modern Female Madonna | Enlightenment Quest Flow | Slow Redemption | 1v1 HE] **
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