"Girl, you're telling a joke." A polite man clasped his fists and laughed with her: "We are just passers-by, we just happened to be on the same road."
Ling Wu, who was standing on the side of the ship, slowly raised the corners of her mouth. This was what she wanted.
If this person raised his mouth and revealed that they were from the Youli Realm, she would really not be able to do anything.
"Passenger?"
Ling Wu repeated the two words that the man said easily, raised her eyebrows, and chuckled: "Is it true?"
"We are all doing business honestly," the man pointed down to the deck: "We loaded the goods on the ship early this morning and prepared to sell them in Jiangji, downstream of the river."
“It turns out they are all honest businessmen.”
Ling Wu nodded, and suddenly her face darkened: "Since you are unwilling to tell Ling Wu your identities, Ling Wu has no choice."
Looking at the man who was smiling so flatteringly, he smiled coldly: "It's helpful for you to escort us for such a long distance. It's not rude to come or go. Lingwu will reciprocate and give you a ride."
As soon as I finished speaking, there was already a dagger in my hand.
His fingers lightly slid over the cold tip of the dagger, and he and the dagger shot towards the one closest to him.
The man's face changed, he raised his arm and turned his palm into a knife, slashing at Ling Wu's wrist where she was stabbing his heart with a dagger.
Ling Wu's body, which was originally in mid-air, suddenly twisted and incredibly changed its position in mid-air. She moved the dagger in her hand from an impossible position to the artery in the man's neck.
Looking at the man who was suddenly stunned, Ling Wu raised the corner of her mouth mockingly: "What a good and honest businessman."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in his hand suddenly cut across the man's throat.