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In desperation, Mo Zhaoxue could only think of this one way, taking advantage of the night to find an opportunity to sneak attack Wu Ming.

It's just that Mo Zhaoxue doesn't know that if Wu Ming is not in Piaoxiangju today, if Wu Ming hadn't already discovered her existence, I'm afraid that she would have been poisoned by the Red Flame Ghost Wen Spider now.

Wu Ming opened his eyes slightly, and after a few breaths, he shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes again, and continued to supply Xiao Hei with the Demon Yuan.

Mo Zhaoxue hid in the shadows and approached little by little.

In the final analysis, Mo Zhaoxue was still not sure to kill Wu Ming, so for her, the closer the distance, the greater the certainty.

In the end, Mo Zhaoxue stopped at the head of the wall about five zhang away from Wu Ming, this distance was already an excellent killing distance for Mo Zhaoxue, and it was also the closest she could get close to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming still didn't move, and at this time, Wu Ming was facing away from Mo Zhaoxue.

Wu Ming was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, constantly instilling magic yuan for Xiao Hei.

The night breeze was blowing, the moonlight was like washing, and the backyard of Piaoxiangju was sprinkled with a piece of silver white by the moonlight, as if it was covered with a thin layer of fine sand, and it seemed to be a layer of frost that had just formed.

I don't know what Mo Zhaoxue is waiting for, it took a long time for her to conjure up a bamboo arrow from the Qiankun bag, Mo Zhaoxue knew that Wu Ming's defense was extremely strong, so this bamboo arrow was also carefully prepared by her, the arrow body was only five inches long, and the arrow was made of dark iron, and it already had the grade of a mysterious weapon.

Moreover, the arrowhead of this bamboo arrow has been quenched with poison.

Mo Zhaoxue held the bamboo arrow in her palm, and her eyes flashed with murderous aura as she stared at Wu Ming. However, Mo Zhaoxue never shot the bamboo arrow.

However, Wu Ming just didn't move, as if he didn't know anything.

In this way, time passed bit by bit, Mo Zhaoxue held a bamboo arrow in his hand, and he still didn't make a move after a cup of tea.

Killing people, for some people, is not so easy.

Mo Zhaoxue was born arrogant, that is because of her growth environment, but whether she is arrogant or arrogant, this does not mean that Mo Zhaoxue is a bad person, arrogance and arrogance describe a person's character, which is different from the words difficult and evil.

Therefore, at this moment, Mo Zhaoxue thought that if this arrow was shot, it would probably kill Wu Ming, and she was a little hesitant.

Everything that happened before, Mo Zhaoxue would not admit it on the surface, but she knew in her heart that Wu Ming had never provoked her, and even during the competition, Wu Ming's performance many times and his unafraid of power made Mo Zhaoxue admire it very much.

Now, thinking of why he came to kill Wu Ming, the so-called marriage was completely mentioned by Mo Tianqiu himself to Wu Ming, and it had nothing to do with Wu Ming, Mo Zhaoxue could tell right from wrong in his heart.

Wu Ming has been pretending not to see it, but he already knows Mo Zhaoxue's every move, at this moment, it is not so much that Mo Zhaoxue is hesitating to kill Wu Ming, but that Wu Ming is giving Mo Zhaoxue a chance.

After a while, Mo Zhaoxue's killing intent became heavier and heavier, and the balance in her heart had gradually poured out, so the murderous aura in her eyes gradually became clearer, and the bamboo arrow in her hand was also clenched a little tighter by him.

Mo Zhaoxue saw Wu Ming's back, and her hand was slowly raised.

After a few breaths, with a soft sound, Mo Zhaoxue shook his hand and shot out the highly poisonous bamboo arrow, which turned into a cold light and shot at Wu Ming at a thunderous speed, but Wu Ming still didn't move.

In the end, the bamboo arrow grazed Wu Ming's shoulder and shot into the ground in front of Wu Ming.

It's not that Mo Zhaoxue lost her head, at this distance, Mo Zhaoxue basically shot the bamboo arrow, which basically meant where to hit it, and hit it with a hundred shots, but at the last moment of the bamboo arrow, Mo Zhaoxue still shook her wrist, that is, because she shook her wrist, this bamboo arrow grazed Wu Ming's shoulder.

However, Mo Zhaoxue's soft-heartedness at the last moment saved her own life.

Wu Ming's guidelines for doing things will not be said much, if Mo Zhaoxue has murderous intentions, Wu Ming will not be soft, no matter whether the other party is a man or a woman.

In fact, even Mo Zhaoxue herself didn't know why at the last moment, she still didn't have the iron heart to kill, and now that the assassination was no longer talkative, she naturally didn't want to be discovered by Wu Ming, but just when she turned around to leave, she stopped.

Because, Wu Ming still didn't move.

If Fang Cai is hiding well, then now, the cold arrows have passed by, and it is impossible for Wu Ming not to notice it.

Mo Zhaoxue's embroidered eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, at this moment, she stared at Wu Ming's back, and many thoughts popped up in her mind, and finally a thought came up, could it be that he always knew about my existence

But why didn't he dodge and let me kill him?

Is he really not afraid of death?

As a result, Mo Zhaoxue was suddenly confused, and she even felt a sense of guilt, secretly killing a villain is a villain's act, as a child of a big family, she was completely forced to do this kind of thing, but Wu Ming did not dodge.

Mo Zhaoxue's heart was upset, she didn't think that Wu Ming was actually giving her a chance, but she was thinking, could it be that this kid would rather die in my hands

After a few breaths, Mo Zhaoxue turned around and left the backyard of Piaoxiangju.

After Mo Zhaoxue left, Wu Ming slowly opened his eyes.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that this little girl was quite interesting." Wu Ming stretched out his hand and sucked the bamboo arrow not far away into his hand, he muttered a few words, and shook his head helplessly.

This bamboo arrow is not bad, Wu Ming stayed in the Qiankun bag.

At this moment, all of a sudden, Xiao Hei finally had signs of imminent transformation.

Wu Ming's sword eyebrows were tightly locked, when he was infusing Xiao Hei with the magic element, he was also protecting Xiao Hei, if the magic yuan was too sufficient, Wu Ming would take back some of it, and if it was insufficient, Wu Ming would add some more.

Xiao Hei lay on the ground, the same as the last time, it closed its eyes tightly and looked very painful, Xiao Hei's body was full of strong demonic energy, every time he saw Xiao Hei's transformation, Wu Ming felt uncomfortable, he even hoped that he could bear this pain for Xiao Hei, but he could only accompany him silently, just like when Xiao Hei accompanied him.

With Wu Ming present, Xiao Hei's transformation was thrilling, two hours passed, and two black demonic qi masses appeared under Xiao Hei's four arms, Wu Ming exclaimed in his heart: "Damn, this, is this the rhythm of three heads and six arms?"

However, everything is far from being as simple as imagined, and the six giant arms are only the beginning of the three changes of the dragon.

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