After saying that, he looked at the national preceptor Wu Se quietly, as if he was wrestling with him.
Time passed by, no one moved, and even the air seemed to freeze.
Xiao Xiao couldn't move, but she could think. She was weighing who would be more advantageous to follow so she could escape.
Of course it's Tao Yizhi.
But the national teacher Wu Se didn't seem to agree.
I don’t know how long it took, but the national master said calmly: "Young Master Tao, you are no match for me. I have a way to prevent you from dying and taking her away. Don't you believe it?"
Tao Yizhi's face was expressionless, but there was deep pain in his eyes. He said: "I believe it. But if you don't let me take her away, you will only see my body."
Imperial Master Wu Se said slowly: "Actually, who do you think cares whether you live or die? At least it doesn't have much to do with me."
Tao Yizhi's snow-white cheeks alternated between red and white, and he said coldly: "Try it."
As he spoke, he flipped his wrist, and a gleaming dagger was pressed against his neck. His neck, which was as elegant as a white swan, would shed a bright red light once it was touched.
The blood flowed along the snow-white skin and fell on the snow-white clothes, drawing a bright red track. On his snow-white clothes, there was a bloody plum blossom. The strength of his hand was increasing. He was a person without a trace.
Not to mention any person with any skill, in front of the national master Wu Se, even Xiao Xiao can get back and forth in seconds.
But at this moment, he was more determined than anyone else and was not afraid of death, as if he was not the one who was going to die.
The blood flowed more and more, flowing on his chest to the ground, and a pool of blood snaked out from under his feet.
How much blood does a person have?
Xiu Yao felt that if this situation continued, he would not save her, but would die instead.
What does he rely on to intimidate his enemies with this stupid, self-inflicted method?
Why does he think that National Preceptor Wu Se can't bear to see him die?
Could this national preceptor Wu Se be a kind person? When she attacked Lei Rou just now, she didn't notice it at all.
Finally, Xiao Xiao saw that he was teetering and that he had reached the end of his load. She shouted: "Tao Yizhi, you idiot, what are you going to do?"
They just met each other once, and she almost killed him. Why would he do this for her?
He has nothing to do with her, so why should he do this?
Just when Tao Yizhi couldn't hold on anymore and was about to faint, the Imperial Master sighed colorlessly and said: "It's okay, you take her there. She can't escape from my grasp after all."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, but disappeared within a few steps.
And Xiao Xiao's body also regained its freedom.
As soon as Xiao Xiao got free, he immediately wrapped his body in a sheet, then flew over, caught Tao Yizhi, flicked two Qinglian Jade Dew Pills into his mouth, crushed two pills for treating trauma and sprinkled them on
On his wound, another piece of sheet was pulled off and wrapped around him.
Tao Yizhi smiled at her, stunningly beautiful, "Feng Piao Ling, now you owe me." After saying that, he fainted in her arms.
Xiao Xiao sighed, this idiot.
She put him on the bed, quickly put on her clothes, lifted him up, and left here quickly.
When I arrived, the place was full of people in black, but when I left, none of them showed up.
Maybe the National Preceptor Wu Se had greeted them and they intentionally let him go.
Xiao Xiao helped Tao Yizhi walk out. Although he was thin,
