"It seems that this farce... is almost over." Hua Wuxie was thoughtful, but lost her mind after a moment.
It's just that the blink of an eye is enough for some thoughtful people to react.
Feeling a slender hand tightly holding his neck, Hua Wuxie didn't panic at all and even smiled: "So, I really can't take you lightly at all. It was just a momentary distraction and he was caught. You caught it. She is indeed my woman..."
When he said the last two words, his voice was light and soft, as if he was whispering to his lover... In a sense, it can be said that this is true.
Hearing this, although her wrist was still steady and motionless, Wang Jingxuan's hibiscus-like face was filled with a faint blush, and it soon spread to her ears. It's just that it's not so much that she's ashamed, it's more like she's thinking about it and wants to kill him quickly.
Because every word spoken by the other party and every scent of ignorance around her reminded her of the absurdity that had just happened here.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You are on the verge of death, but you still care about your words. Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?" Wang Jingxuan was angry and couldn't help but use a little more force on her hands.
"Do you...really dare? Twice. My life is in your hands right now, and life and death are just a matter of a thought. But why don't you dare to really pinch me?"
"Facing a demon cultivator who took away your first time, humiliated you in every possible way, and almost killed you, how could you still hesitate? Could it be that you have... feelings for me?" Hua Wuxie said with a hint of intent, raising her eyebrows from the corners of her eyes. They all have a hint of provocation and subtle teasing.
Wang Jingxuan felt that a certain taboo buried deep in her heart had been touched, and was exposed to the public without mercy, leaving her at a loss as to what to do. His heart panicked, and the murderous aura in his body surged, and he couldn't hold back and struck directly.
"Is this your determination? It seems that I guessed your true feelings correctly. You really are not willing to kill me." The man said affectionately, but it made the girl shiver for no reason.
He was obviously about to die, but the bursting of veins caused by lack of oxygen did not look fake, and even his pupils had a loose feeling that only the dead had. Just a little, a little bit.
She wanted this pretentious man to die in the most ordinary way, so that his endless mouth would no longer be able to make a sound or say an ugly word... Thinking of this, Wang Jingxuan couldn't help but become crazy.
Then she paused, and the warm palms covered the back of her hands, clamping down on her strong wrists without any effort, making her unable to move.
She desperately tried to break away a few times, but with little effect. The other person seemed to be using no force, but she couldn't break free. In the end, she could only use her nails to pierce the other person's flesh.
This is so stupid.
Hua Wuxie found that she was really reluctant to leave. It was really interesting to play with Duofang in the palm of her hand. And the chances are running out.
"That's not how you kill someone." He let go of the other person's wrist mercifully, and before she could react, he grabbed the other person's neck again, only for a moment.
"Cough cough... cough!" The girl who was thrown to the ground coughed heartbreakingly, breathing heavily. Her face was red and white due to lack of oxygen, and she was forced to shed tears.
"Look, this is called killing. Have you learned it?" Hua Wuxie raised her eyebrows. She wanted to say something more, but suddenly raised her head: "Oh? Here we are."
What is he talking about?
Being hung up high, almost dying, and being let go on the verge of death... Wang Jingxuan was strangely used to it, and it was not surprising at all. This was my first thought when I came back to life.
The opponent's attack was so powerful that she felt for a moment that she was going to die. The fragile neck bones creaked, and now her neck was in terrible pain, and she couldn't control her head to look up freely.
"What a pity, I haven't had enough fun yet. But in this case... let's get over it. Such enviable luck..." The man murmured something she couldn't understand.
"You..." He turned his eyes, and the woman who described him as embarrassed smiled.
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Lin Pingzhen followed the road and passed through the small dark path in many twists and turns.
During this period, the vibrations in this space became more and more severe, and there was a faint feeling that the entire space was about to be lifted up to the roots. In the narrow path, the vibrations were infinitely amplified, and several times he thought that he would be buried alive in the dust next moment.
However, it seems that the quality of this tower is still very impressive. It did not collapse until he drilled through this long path, buying him more time for his next exploration.
In fact, Lin Pingzhen didn't know why he had to do such a thankless thing. It has become a fact that something happened to those senior brothers and sisters who cannot be found. Zhenjun Yanyang has just verified it himself, so there is no point in looking for them anymore.
However, the more time passed, the stronger the call in her heart became, urging him to act quickly, otherwise she would definitely regret it.
I have said before that the practice of monks is to communicate with heaven and earth and seize the blessings of nature, which itself has mysterious and mysterious characteristics. Their sixth sense is often not meaningless, but an omen, a warning of something that is not going to happen.
Throughout the ages, generations of monks have verified this. Many monks have been taught since childhood that they must not ignore their own consciousness and premonitions.
But Lin Pingzhen was not just because of this, he always felt that there was a powerful force in the dark that prompted him to do this.
This is it, this is what destiny should be like.
Then...he saw a light port.
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Wang Jingxuan's hands were trembling, and her nimble fingertips seemed to be unable to move. They were frozen, holding the sticky handle of the knife weakly.
The person leaning over her actually smiled, seeming to be proud and showing off. Just by smiling, the viscous liquid from the corners of his mouth couldn't stop overflowing.
Wang Jingxuan's pupils were dilated and she maintained a stabbing posture. Her face, neck, and body were covered in blood, and the blood was still gushing out, covering the bluestone slab where Wang Jingxuan lay on her back, and wetting her hair.
She didn't know why things turned out like this? She obviously had no intention at the beginning... No, isn't this exactly what she wants to do? What on earth is she thinking about now?
The person in front of her should be the person she hates the most. Just as the other party said, wasn't this the man who took away her most precious thing and trampled her life under his feet again and again? What a pity?
For her, seeing him dead should have been a joyful thing. But why, why is her heart so confused at this moment? Could it be that as the other party said, she... didn't want to kill him at all?
what is she doing? What are you thinking?
Wang Jingxuan's mouth trembled, her throat was choked, and she couldn't say anything.
