As her thoughts turned to lightning, she suddenly understood the reason for the strange smile on Ling Wu's face.
In the Youli Realm, the old man's order means death. Anyone who violates it will die.
Ling Wu smiled like this because she knew that Li Xue had killed her and she would not be able to escape death.
When Li Xue thought of this, she gritted her teeth, thrust back with all her strength, and pulled out nearly half an inch of the sword that had penetrated Ling Wu's chest. Anyway, Ling Wu had no room to resist now.
, there was really no need for her to kill Ling Wu, but she risked her own life afterwards.
Ling Wu, who originally seemed unable to move at all, suddenly dodged to the side very quickly when the sword blade withdrew from her body. The dagger in her hand took advantage of Li Xue's strength having changed and it was impossible to change again.
Stung into Li Xue's right shoulder
The fingers holding the dagger quickly loosened their grip, and they met Li Xue's waving palm, and then the force moved forward past Li Xue's body and rushed directly towards Nangong Xuan.
Li Xue took a deep breath, and regardless of the confusion in her breath and the stagnation in her chest caused by palm-to-hand contact with Ling Wu, she forced herself towards Ling Wu's body.
Nangong Xuan slapped the riding crop in his hand hard to urge the horse forward, but with the other hand he grabbed Ling Wu who was flying towards him and lifted Ling Wu onto the horse's back.
The whip in his hand swung around in time, and before Li Xue grabbed Ling Wu's wrist, he whipped it on Li Xue's injured shoulder.
The force of the whip immediately brought out the injuries that Li Xue had forced down. His figure stiffened in mid-air and fell to the ground. He could only watch helplessly as Nangong Xuan tightened the reins in his hands and patted the horse to turn around.
, walk away
After taking several deep breaths, he calmed down the surging breath in his chest. He glared at his subordinates standing far away and shouted in a deep voice: "Why don't you chase me?"
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After Nangong Xuan patted the horse and walked for a long distance, he saw that Ling Wu, who was carried on the horse by him, was still unresponsive, so he hurriedly lowered his head to check.
Ling Wu's face was pale and her eyes were half-open and half-closed. It was impossible to tell whether she was conscious or not.
Nangong Xuan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly patted Ling Wu's face with his hand, only to see blood slowly pouring out from the corner of her mouth.