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Chapter 762: Bloodbath in Free Valley! (6)
His sleeves slipped because he raised his palms, and the shining sword mark on his wrist was particularly obvious in the moonlight.
A few months ago, on the South China Sea, he had fed her the blood from this wound.
His eyes fixed on the scar on his wrist, Xiao Yao hesitated for a moment and said coldly, "Do you think you can kill me?!"
Under the moonlight, in the night, her clothes and hair were fluttering, and she was as cold as a Rakshasa, but she was still so beautiful. I couldn't help but flash by the Yanbei Frozen River in front of my eyes. She looked like she defeated a thousand troops by herself, and my unparalleled heart seemed to be thrown away all of a sudden.
It was like falling into a glacier, and the pain started to throb violently.
His hands began to tremble.
"Wushuang, take action!"
The owner of the valley yelled out four words with great difficulty.
He knew that he would die without regrets, and he did not want his grandson to still be trapped by love after his death. In that case, Youligu would really be over.
On the grass, Gu Yueming crawled quietly into the depths of the grass like a drowned dog. Every time he crawled forward, his broken right arm would leave a dark red blood stain.
Niuniu and Xue stared at Wushuang intently. From his body, the two mysterious beasts sensed the threat. Xue was already prepared. As long as the master gave the order, it would tear the young man into pieces without politeness.
Xiao Yao held a sword in one hand and stood upright on the grass. His thin cloak swayed gently in the night wind, like a strange hell flower blooming in the moonlight.
"Ha..." She suddenly laughed out loud, "It seems that you have only been busy thinking about me these past few months and have forgotten how to write your magic talisman!"
Turning around, she strode towards the chessboard on the ground.
Wushuang bit her lower lip tightly, and blood immediately flowed out from under her teeth.
Looking at her background, his fingers trembled more and more.
"Wushuang, do you really want to see the Free Valley destroyed in front of you..."
The Valley Master struggled to get up, but was unable to do so. More blood flowed from his chest, dyeing his snow-white robes a dazzling blood red.
Wushuang, move!
Turning his right wrist slightly, he seemed to be holding an invisible pen.
Following his movements, the vitality of heaven and earth in the night sky fluctuated violently.
A streak of bright purple strokes instantly cut through the air, cutting towards Xiao Yao's palm that was reaching for the chessboard.
A flash of relief flashed in his eyes, Xiao Yao tapped his toes on the ground, and he flew out into the air like a roc, while at the same time he let out a sharp whistle.
Niu Niu recognized the meaning of the whistle, and immediately spread his wings and flew into the air, catching her falling body, shaking his wings again, and flew to high altitude with Xue and Xiao Yao.
Xiao Yao raised his left hand, looked at the extra wound on the back of his hand, and let out a long breath.
"It should be easier for you to hate me than to love me!"
The owner of Youli Valley killed Wu Xie, and she could never let him go. Tonight, Youli Valley had paid a heavy price. What she could do for Wushuang was to let him still have hatred to support her when he was at his lowest.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Even if he hates her, at least it will be easier than being entangled in his feelings for her.
When Wushuang attacked her, Xiao Yao could finally let go of the big stone in his heart.
She would rather face a Wushuang who used his killing moves on her mercilessly than watch him get drunk alone in the middle of the night and read her name.
Her heart can only accommodate one person, Wu Xie, and she cannot afford the emotional debt!