I really became a king.

Chapter 39: Confidence in Crossing the True Fire Bridge

"You might die, aren't you afraid?" Jiang Yi tried to make a final effort.

Mo Li just looked at Jiang Yi quietly, without saying anything and without any other action.

Jiang Yi was silent. Husband and wife are birds of a feather. When disaster strikes, they fly away separately. He had made various preparations in his mind, including other people's reactions, but he could not have predicted this scene.

How many times had they met? Twice? Or three times? But it was definitely too few. How deep could their feelings be? Love at first sight? Jiang Yi had never experienced these four words.

Mo Li looked at the man in front of her, the only man she had ever met since she was a child. For the first time in her life, her heart was moved, and she was afraid that she would be rejected again.

Isolated from the world since childhood, she had no idea what love was. During these two years, she counted the days every day and recalled the stories he told her every day. The shadow of the other person appeared more and more frequently in her mind until her mind was completely filled.

Every day when she has nothing to do, she quietly recalls every little detail of their time together, over and over again, because she has grown up and there is nothing else she can recall except these.

Just like that, I began to have expectations and concerns in my heart.

I asked Wan'er, and she smiled and said that she liked him. Is this love? But this feeling is really good...

"no!"

When Jiang Yi said these two words, he felt that the warm little hand in his palm suddenly became cold, and the strength that was tightly holding him disappeared.

Looking up, I saw two lines of tears rolling down the other person's face. His eyes were still clear, but without that liveliness, and instantly became empty.

Never mind, never mind. Jiang Yi raised his head and sighed, then burst into laughter:
"Haha, okay, we two will walk across this True Fire Bridge together!"

After saying that, he held the little hand tightly in his palm again, and the other party instantly burst into laughter, with crystal tears still hanging on her face, and her clear eyes regained their spirit again.

This was the first time Jiang Yi saw the other person smile... This smile also made many people who saw it freeze...

Jiang Yi bowed to the people around him, and then took Mo Li by the hand and walked towards the True Fire Bridge. Mo Li was led by the hand, looking up at the man beside him silently, with nothing else in his eyes.

"Haha, what a great couple!"

Prince Yi Jiang Mo's loud laughter broke the silence around him. Everyone looked at the two figures walking hand in hand in silence, with different emotions.

If nothing unexpected happens, these two people will really become a pair of lovebirds with the same fate, and the Zhenhuo Bridge will have another sad and beautiful story from then on.

"Do you know martial arts?" Jiang Yi asked as he walked forward.

"don't know."

"Then why are you wearing military uniform?"

"Wan'er told me to wear this, but it's not right?" Mo Li then realized that Jiang Yi was wearing casual clothes.

"Yes, you look very good in uniform."

"Yeah." Mo Li responded.

Jiang Yi felt the little hand holding his own tightened again, and sighed in his heart: With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for!
It was as smooth as a mirror, without a single ripple, and looked just like a piece of glass. I had already walked half a step away, and I felt nothing, everything was as normal as before.

Jiang Yi took off his own shoes first, and then helped Mo Li take off his shoes and socks. Those who walk on the True Fire Bridge must walk barefoot.

Seeing his bare feet being touched so closely, Mo Li subconsciously bit his lower lip lightly, feeling a strange sense of uneasiness but also a hint of sweetness in his heart.

"Are you ready?" Jiang Yi looked at Mo Li.

"Yeah." Mo Li turned his head and responded calmly.

Jiang Yi suppressed his uneasy emotions, secretly thinking that he was not as good as a woman, then took a deep breath and stepped onto the True Fire Bridge. Just when he took the remaining half step, the True Fire Bridge, which was originally as smooth as a mirror, suddenly caught fire, emitting a three-meter-high blue flame that instantly engulfed the two of them.

Jiang Yi had only one feeling, that the blood in his body was like kerosene, bursting into flames in an instant, and the pain of playing with fire and getting burned went through his bones.

It really was like raw meat being roasted on fire, and it even made a "sizzling" sound, just like the sound of oil gushing out when grilling in my previous life.

“I’m already like this, how can an ordinary woman like Li Qi endure this?”

Jiang Yi circulated the blood power in his body and sent it towards the other party, while also turning to look at Mo Li.

He saw that the other person was looking up at him at this moment, with no expression on his face except concern, and the blood force he sent to him was blocked before it left his body.

"It's very uncomfortable?" Looking at Jiang Yi's painful expression, Mo Li suddenly spoke.

Can you speak? Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment.

On the True Fire Bridge, no one could ever speak. They all held their breath and concentrated, using that breath to resist the flames. Once the breath was lost, they would immediately turn into ashes.

But the other party was actually fine. Jiang Yi didn't have time to think about why. He nodded and signaled with his eyes that the other party should take care of himself.

"Ah."

Jiang Yi felt the little hand holding him getting tighter again, so he threw himself into the True Fire Bridge, leaving only a little distraction to keep a close eye on Mo Li.

Walking on the True Fire Bridge is indeed risking one's life, but Jiang Yi is not completely unprepared. The "Soul Fire" he got from Jiang Zhongbao is his reliance.

The practice of soul fire is to integrate the fire of strange fire into one's own body. Although we don't know what kind of fire it is, the flame on the True Fire Bridge is definitely a strange fire. Why can't it be used to practice soul fire?

From ancient times to the present, no one dared to practice the art of soul fire in this way. They all carefully took a tiny bit of fire and slowly fused it with the power of blood.

Jiang Yi jumped directly into the sea of ​​fire and practiced in the burning flames. If he succeeded, he would be the first person from ancient times to now. If he failed, he would become a topic of conversation after dinner.

"Pity……"

Looking at the blue sea of ​​fire, many people felt sorry for Jiang Yi and his wife. They were a loving couple, holding hands to face life and death together. This kind of scene is most likely to touch the hearts of ordinary people.

"Okay, why are you crying?" Tuo San looked at his sister who was sobbing softly and said in a low voice.

"You are so hard-hearted. You deserve to be single all your life without being able to find a wife..." Tuo Xiaoliu wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve. She was simply moved.

"Where's your confidence?" Shangguan Bing looked at the blue flames. Jiang Yi and the other man were no longer visible there.

Her intuition told her that Jiang Yi was not someone who would easily seek death. Instead, his desire to survive was very strong, so he must have the confidence!
But this is the True Fire Bridge. Even those who are extremely powerful in martial arts will be just like ordinary people when they step onto the True Fire Bridge. This includes those people from other worlds. No matter how high their cultivation level is, they cannot withstand the burning of the True Fire Bridge.

"Alas, what a pity! Such a beauty is rare to appear in history." Jiang Shihuai whispered with excitement and regret at the same time. Prince Zhong Jiang Se beside him nodded slightly, expressing his same feeling.

"Myna, the other party's hands are stretching further and further." Prince Yi stared at the blazing sea of ​​fire and uttered a word through gritted teeth.

"Yes, this time it's out of line..." Prince Rui Jiang Li.

"Eighth Uncle and Thirteenth Uncle, you are direct descendants of the royal family, how can you let anyone bully you!" Jiang Hai said beside them.

Prince Rui Jiang Li glanced at his imperial nephew. This imperial nephew was a man of great talent and strategy, but his words and deeds were always old-fashioned. He always addressed them as imperial uncle, but just now he used the common people's name for him.

"It's true that we can't push everyone around. Does my nephew have any ideas?"

(End of this chapter)