C115 Assassin (2)
C115 Assassin (2)
During this time, he approached the huge rock, the dagger in his hand already placed on the nylon rope. As the astral winds raged, the sharp blade had already cut off a bit of the nylon rope's skin.
A crack began to appear!
"Stop!" Wu Hao watched his movements, his face changing greatly. He shouted at her and threatened: If you dare, I, Wu Hao, will definitely kill you!
"Hmph, are you still threatening me? "Watch carefully, I'm going to cut this rope. Next, it's up to you to choose whether to kill me or save others!"
"You dare …"
"Why would I not dare …"
Swish!
After saying that, Jiao Ruhua's hand raised her blade, and a cold light flashed. 'Kacha', she used her incomparably sharp dagger to cut open the nylon rope, breaking it completely.
The body of the maidservant Xiao Cui hanging on the tree suddenly sank and quickly fell into the deep abyss.
"Haha …"
After Jiao Ruhua cut the rope, she laughed madly towards the sky.
"Kill me, come kill me …"
In the distance, Wu Hao faced the astral winds and used her Phantom Step to its limits the moment the nylon rope broke, in an attempt to save maidservant Xiao Cui.
However, as he moved against the astral wind, his speed was slowed down to the maximum. When he arrived in front of the lone tree that was several tens of meters away, the maidservant Xiao Cui and the nylon rope had long since reached the deepest part of the bottomless abyss.
Looking at the deep abyss that seemed to be bottomless and the figure that became smaller and smaller, Wu Hao's face became gloomy, and at one point, a hint of determination flashed past his face.
Plop!
He suddenly stretched out his arms, and like a roc spreading its wings, he threw himself off a cliff. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the summit of Black Wind Cliff.
This scene, in Jiao Ruhua's eyes, made her laughter suddenly stop.
A look of disbelief flashed across his face.
"He … He really went to save us! "
For a moment, this fact made her feel mixed feelings. She, who should have been happy, suddenly became depressed.
"Why …" Why is it that her son, Wu Muxue's birth, can be so selfless, while my son can't, why … "
"Ah …" Wasn't it great that he was dead? Why do I feel such heartache? Am I wrong? "
"Haha, I should be happy. Dead …" "He's finally dead, I've finally avenged my pitiful son!"
"Great!" "It's good that he died!"
"Wu Haoran! Wu Haoran... Look at your son, he really does look like you! "He sacrificed his life just to get a smile on his face?"
For a moment, many emotions flashed past Jiao Ruhua's eyes, sometimes laughing crazily, sometimes lamenting, sometimes going crazy.
At this moment, she seemed to have gone mad. She talked to herself in the astral wind, and despite the ravaging of the astral wind, it seemed as if she did not notice, and her appearance was extremely deranged.
The sky turned dark.
Star Shift. In the blink of an eye, it turned white again.
Wu manor.
Mu Qian did not sleep the whole night.
Young Master, he still hasn't returned.
Looking at the sky, it was already the last time the young master had spoken.
Sitting in his simple room, he rested his chin on his hands as he looked in the direction of the gate through the door.
He was so nervous. He thought to himself, "Is everything going to be okay, young master?"
He kept repeating the question.
After a long time.
He finally could not hold it in and stood up.
However, when he stood up, he hesitated for a moment, thinking whether he should first inform the patriarch or follow Young Master's instructions to go to the Southern City Hu Family to find Hu Qingyang.
In the end, he still chose to first inform Hu Qingyang and explain to the other party the reason why he was unable to make an appointment with him in time to go to Waner Mountains. This way, the other party wouldn't delay their journey and would instead head there first.