Chapter 8 Hot Spring Battle (3)
Mo Wuji lowered his head and saw a white and tender little face in front of him, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes , smart and clear eyes. At this moment, the eyes were full of dangerous anger.
He held her body and pressed it against the edge of the hot spring pool, one hand unceremoniously spreading her legs apart in an attempt to take possession of her.
"Woman?" His dark eyes swept over her flat chest. Her excessive beauty made his face look unreal in the mist.
But the domineering and powerful emanating from him seemed to be real and made it impossible to resist.
This man's domineering aura is so dangerous! His dark eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. He stared at her for half a second and then snorted coldly.
"You are indeed a woman! But even if you seal your aura, I can still have you!"
She is worthy of being the woman that Mo Wuji likes, she is so damn beautiful!
Someone thought domineeringly, hugged the woman in his arms tightly, wanted to continue kissing her, and then made love with her endlessly, melting her into his bones and blood, without noticing the murderous intent that flashed in those clear eyes!
Are you looking for death? I'll help you!
Wei Ning was calmer than usual, with a sneer on her lips. She was asking for the life or death of this guy. Besides her accurate shooting skills, her best skill was close combat!
A dagger slipped out of her sleeve silently. Considering her character that was used to a dark and killing life, how could she not carry a weapon with her?
You're picking flowers, right? I'll make sure you can never sow seeds again!
The dagger was swung down, and a cold light flashed across his dark eyes. Although they were full of emotions, his extremely powerful strength still allowed him to choose to dodge back at the most dangerous moment.
A cold arc flashed across Wei Ning's lips, and his wrist suddenly turned in mid-air and quickly moved upwards.
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He was naked, and the dagger pierced his flesh and bones without any hindrance. The sound of flesh being torn apart was too cold, just like her cold eyes at the moment.
Mo Wuji looked at her in shock. The enchanting face was extremely beautiful, so beautiful that it infuriated both humans and gods. Her silver hair was dazzling and sparkling, and in her eyes there was a charm swirling like night mist.
A bold woman...
He walked slowly backwards in the water, and suddenly with a splash, his tall and handsome body fell backwards into the water and quickly sank.
The dark red blood instantly dyed the water surface red.
Wei Ning was shocked. She never expected that this man, who looked very powerful judging from his aura, would be so weak. She originally wanted to stab him and buy time to escape.
Who knew that the opponent would be knocked out directly.
What a pity, he is so handsome, he must have a lot of good friends who like him.
Wei Ning didn't know that Mo Wuji's passion for her had just been ignited by the sight of her, and his cultivation had been disrupted. In addition, he was already seriously injured, so his spiritual power was running wild, and he was almost possessed, and even his mind was unable to remain calm.
Her knife helped him indirectly by directing the chaotic spiritual power to the wound to help him heal. Otherwise, he might have to practice for more than one or two years because of the reversal of spiritual power.
Wei Ning quickly escaped from the pool, and with a turn of her eyes, she saw his clothes casually thrown on the ground in the dark corner.
It was too dark around and there was a gauze curtain blocking the view, no wonder she didn't see it just now.
There was no movement in the pool for a long time, and the man was probably dead. She took two or three steps to his clothes and found a lot of blood on them. It seemed that the man had been injured before, no wonder he died so quickly.
She had no sympathy at all. Who made him seek death by taking advantage of her?
