Wei Ning climbed up from the water plants. His body was covered in mud, exuding a pungent rotten smell, which made some bruises on his body hurt.
"It's better to find a clean place to wash up first..." She dragged her sore body on the swamp ground alone.
She walked very carefully, as the dangers in the swamp were terrifying, so she only dared to set foot where there were green vegetation.
After walking a few steps, she finally saw a piece of clear river water exposed among the water plants in front of her, and she quickly walked over.
The water plants under our feet were too lush, and we accidentally stepped on something hard. Wei Ning suddenly fell forward, and his face, which he finally wiped clean, was covered in mud again.
"Kao!" Wei Ning turned around to see, what on earth could have caused her to stumble so much?
Seeing this, I was a little stunned.
The silver-white clothes still exude an unusual luster even if they are stained with mud.
The water in this swamp is somewhat clear, so the clothes floating in the water look very gentle.
The person who tripped her just now was a person, strictly speaking, an acquaintance.
The uncondensed face was a little condensed for a moment, with a faint murderous look.
Cloud traces!
Moreover, it is obvious that there is no dead cloud trace.
He tripped her, and his body struggled a bit, as if he was trying very hard to get up. However, after trying once, he failed and fell down in the swamp.
He closed his eyes tightly, obviously not regaining consciousness.
The murderous intent was fully revealed in Wei Ning's eyes. This guy has been chasing her, and she almost fell into his hands several times. Isn't this a God-given opportunity?
With a movement of mental power, the small black sword flew out from the black jade ring and headed towards Yun Zong's face.
"No, don't..." Yun Zong, who was unconscious, murmured in a low voice.
Wei Ning sneered, now do you know how to beg for mercy?
However, she has never been a kind-hearted person, so she will naturally not show mercy to those who threaten her life.
The weeds are cut without removing their roots, but they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
"I won't let you go so easily." After Wei Ning said coldly, the black sword was already aimed at Yun Zong's neck, and if he moved, he would immediately cut off his head.
However, Yun Zong didn't pay any attention to her words. If he normally heard her sarcastic words, this arrogant and flamboyant guy would have been angry long ago.
He is someone who would rather die than give in.
Yun Zong understood, and his two handsome eyebrows were furrowed so close together that they were almost tangled together.
"No, sister, don't leave me alone..." His low voice was a bit confused and erratic, obviously he was talking in his sleep... "Didn't I say that I will be wherever you are?"
Flashing a sharp cold light, the small black sword that had been aimed at Yun Zong's neck and slashed hard suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Wei Ning looked at him blankly, those words seemed to bring up the past in her heart.
Sister, don’t leave me alone...
She must have prayed so helplessly before, but unfortunately her sister can no longer protect her.
No matter how scared she is to be alone, no matter whether her life hangs on a thread, she is alone no matter when and where.
Cold-bloodedness and strength are just props used to disguise strength.
Is Yun Zong's arrogance also a disguise?
Wei Ning put away her black sword, walked over and kicked Yun Zong's weak body.
