Qianye no longer had the ability to resist. It was pitch black all around him, the deep sea, the darkness. Dying in such a place was even more terrifying than being tortured to death by slicing.
Yu Fei was still swimming upwards desperately. The first ten or so feet were very difficult. She seemed to have used up all her strength because the water pressure was too great and she had to carry someone with her. It was not until after ten or so feet that Yu Fei felt the water pressure was slightly lighter and her legs were not so strenuous when swimming.
Now she could only pray that Qianye, who was being pulled by her, would not exhale for the time being. If he exhaled now, he would still die without a doubt.
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Looking at Xiaoying, she had been searching in the sea for a long time, but she still couldn't see her master. Below the sea surface, at a depth of about seventy or eight feet, she could hardly see anything and could only see a faint light. In desperation, she could only float to the surface to breathe, but Xiaoying was also cautious. She knew that Zhao Min must be waiting for her above, so she didn't dare to show her head rashly.
She lurked for a while at a distance of two or three feet from the water surface. When she felt that there seemed to be no Zhao Min on the water surface, she dared to rush out of the water. She had no time to look around and just wanted to take a few breaths as quickly as possible.
However, just as she took a breath, she felt a sharp flash of light from the corner of her eye. She subconsciously twisted her body in the water, and then felt as if she was hit by a high-speed galloping warhorse.
A feather arrow pierced through Sakura's shoulder, and a blood-red flower suddenly appeared in the sea. Sakura knew that she was finished.
She turned her head to look in the direction where the arrow came from, and saw a beautiful girl smiling at her. The beautiful girl was Zhao Min, and in her hand she was holding a bow that was pulled like a full moon.
Sakura was desperate: "Just die."
Xiaoying gave up resisting, because resistance at this moment was meaningless. It was better to face it calmly. She just hoped that Zhao Min's next arrow would directly penetrate her throat, because the sea water hitting the wound was too painful.
Zhao Min released the bowstring again, and an arrow shot towards Xiaoying at lightning speed. Hearing the sound of the arrow breaking through the air, Xiaoying just felt liberated.
However, the next moment, Sakura did not feel the pleasure brought by death, but once again felt the pain caused by a warhorse hitting her body.
Another arrow pierced her shoulder, and a blood-red flower bloomed in the sea.
Sakura roared, "Can you please give me a quick death?"
Zhao Min on the warship smiled and said, "No."
"Pull her up," Zhao Min said to several soldiers beside her.
It turned out that Zhao Min's second arrow had a rope tied to it.
The arrow pierced through the shoulder of the bow, and the rope followed it.
Several Ming soldiers were dragging the rope on the boat, while Sakura was screaming heart-wrenchingly on the sea.
"Kill me, kill me, please, kill me..."
It's not that easy to die. Zhao Min is not a good woman. She was almost drowned before, and she hasn't let out any anger yet.
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After a moment, Sakura was finally dragged up. At this moment, she was like a puddle of mud, her arms unable to move, and she just kept begging: "Kill me, kill me..."
Zhao Min smiled slightly, kicked Xiaoying hard a few times, and then squatted on her. Zhao Min rolled up her sleeves and gave Xiaoying a loud slap in the face.
The crisp sounds echoed on the ship, and the soldiers around were stunned. They had heard about Zhao Min's cruelty before, but today was the first time they saw it. This was not killing, but torture.
At this moment, Xiaoying was unable to move and could only let Zhao Min's slap fall on her face.
Finally, Zhao Min breathed a sigh of relief only after she had slapped him dozens of times.
Zhao Min stood up and walked back to the position she was just in, and once again pulled the iron bow like a full moon.
An iron bow weighing over a hundred deniers would be difficult for an ordinary person to draw, but Zhao Min could pull it until it was as sharp as a full moon, then freeze in place. The surrounding soldiers were all in awe. Some of the more sleazy ones couldn't help but wonder, how on earth did their Majesty manage to handle such a woman?
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Looking at Yu Fei again, when she was dragging Qianye's body and floating to a distance of six or seven feet from the sea surface, she suddenly stopped there.
This is an experience that ordinary people do not have. The underwater pressure is too great and needs a buffer. If you swim directly to the surface quickly, even someone like Yu Fei will be seriously injured.
After a moment, Yu Fei continued to drag Qianye's body upstream, but at this moment, Qianye could no longer hold the breath in his stomach.
When he was still four or five feet away from the sea surface, Qianye finally choked on the water.
However, Qianye's choking on water was different from Zhao Min's previous choking on water. Zhao Min choked on water suddenly, so she could still struggle for a while, but Qianye had been holding his breath for so long before, and when he choked on water this time, he completely lost his intuition.
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Yu Fei's figure suddenly jumped up from the bottom of the sea, and she was breathing heavily.
Zhao Min on the deck hurriedly shouted, "Sister, how are you?"
After taking a few breaths, Yu Fei said, "I, I'm fine, but the Queen of Japan might be dying soon. Pull me up quickly."
Zhao Min put away her bow and arrow and quickly threw a rope to Yu Fei. Yu Fei grabbed the rope with one hand and pulled Qianye's body with the other hand, and was quickly pulled up by Zhao Min.
After getting on the boat, Yu Fei threw Qianye's body over and said, "Sister Min'er, hurry up, she might be dying soon, get the water out of her cavity."
Zhao Min had experienced the feeling of choking on water before, and it was very uncomfortable. She looked at Qianye who was thrown on the deck like a dead pig, and hesitated for a moment.
Yu Fei on the side was also helpless: "Sister Min'er, stop making trouble. The Queen of Japan is more useful if she is alive."
After hearing this, Zhao Min frowned, but she no longer hesitated. She stepped on Qianye's chest, and Qianye spat out a mouthful of water.
This time Yu Fei was looked at with a frown: "Sister Min'er, please be gentle, or you will kill her again."
Zhao Minyan said: "I'm glad you're okay. I don't care whether she lives or dies."
Zhao Min kicked Qianye in the chest more than ten times, and after these dozen kicks, Qianye struggled and said, "Stop, stop hitting me, I surrender, I surrender."
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