She went out with her sword. The guards guarding outside heard the sound and ran in quickly. There was no place to hide around. Wei Ning stepped on the wall, using her hands and feet together, supporting herself between the two walls above, waiting for the guards to run in.
, then he jumped down and went out quickly.
After the long tunnel, wind and snow came towards her, and the dazzling white color was hard for her to adapt to, and she narrowed her eyes.
The cold wind is fierce and the snow is everywhere.
It turns out that the place where she was imprisoned was at the top of Danxun Mountain, in a dungeon two miles away from the temple.
It was built in the ice and stood on the edge of the cliff. There was only a narrow passage built on the mountain, about half a meter wide and hundreds of meters long, like a tiny snake clinging to the mountainside.
The cold wind is howling, and the wild wind will blow away the stones on the ground at any time. If you walk on that mountain road without the protection of spiritual power, you will soon be swept under the cliff by the cruel cold wind.
Wei Ning took a deep breath and stood at the edge of the mountain path. She had no choice. If she didn't leave, she would go back to the dungeon and leave.
After being imprisoned for three years, this was the first time she escaped, saying she would never go back.
This time, bet with your life!
She is willing to be a gambler for the rest of her life!
There were footsteps again behind, and it was those people chasing them. Wei Ning no longer hesitated and immediately walked up the mountain road.
She moved quickly and walked more than ten meters in one go. When the strong wind blew, she used her sword to dodge, fixed herself, avoided the gust of wind, and then immediately continued moving forward.
Halfway through the entire mountain path, she was so cold that her hands lost consciousness. However, the sword melted with the ice, snow, and sweat, and then froze again, sticking firmly to her hand, making her no longer afraid of losing her grip.
After walking forward for more than ten meters, a sudden gust of wind blew. Her feet slipped and she accidentally slid down the mountain path. At the critical moment, the sword in her hand was inserted into the hard ice and snow, barely stopping her fall.
trend.
The icy wind blew against her body and cheeks like steel needles, and she felt that her skin was about to burst.
Panting heavily, she closed her eyes, shouted low, and raised her other hand up to grasp the edge of the mountain path.
His flying feet stepped on the mountain wall, and he was about to climb up.
But at this moment, a foot suddenly stepped on her hand mercilessly and crushed it hard.
The wind is blowing fast, the ice and snow are blinding, and the ice and snow all over the world are swaying.
It was too cold to feel pain, but she could feel despair.
Despair doesn't hurt, but it makes you weak.
Wei Ning tried her best to raise her head, and her eyes caught a gleaming red dress, which was extremely charming. Looking up, the man with downcast eyes had a beautiful face that could not be matched by anything in the world, and he was bewitched by evildoers.
"If I knew you wanted to die so much, I wouldn't have wasted so much time imprisoning you." Nightmare's voice still reached her ears clearly despite the howling wind, with a very gorgeous timbre.
"Then why did you lock me up for so long?" Wei Ning gritted her teeth and her lips were cracked, but she didn't feel any pain.
"I just feel it's such a pity." Xiang lowered his eyes, like a god overlooking all living beings, "Do you think I won't kill you?"
Wei Ning gasped deeply. The wind blew all the moisture out of her body. She swallowed hard, "Then do you think I will be afraid of death?"
"Hmph, interesting and unruly, just like my Yue'er. It's a pity that you were born in the wrong era."
