Chapter 22: This is fate
In the jungle, a terrible scream resounded in the sky.
Su Rongrong wiped her tears, ran out in a hurry, and reached out to help Wang Ning, "Senior brother, how are you?"
Wang Ning held the golden flying knife in his left hand, stuck it on the ground, forcibly stood up with his body, and shook his head gently, "I'm fine, it's just a few broken ribs, it's okay." ”
Compared to the hardships he endured when he and his master went deep into the soul beast mountain range before, breaking a few ribs was already a very slight injury for Wang Ning, after all, what he had just faced was a soul beast that had been cultivated for nearly three hundred years.
At that moment, Wang Ning pulled out the Xuanyuan Flying Knife and took a deep look at the depths of the jungle with a mess and thick blood mist.
"Wait for me here. ”
Su Rongrong was stunned and just wanted to stop it, but saw that Wang Ning had already strode into the jungle.
At this time, the snow silver wolf was murderous, obviously completely entering a state of rage, its claws were constantly scraping the ground, whining endlessly, and there was a faint cry.
Shout!
"I'm sorry..."
Wang Ning stood behind the trunk of a tree that fell to the ground, and silently glanced at the silver-white snow wolf in front of him.
Taking a deep breath and clenching the flying knife, Wang Ning suddenly swept out, like a god of war in the sky!
Swish!
The silver-white snow wolf, who had completely lost his mind, was unaware of the coming of murderous aura.
Or rather, it seems to be deliberately pretending not to be aware of the murderous aura coming......
When the golden blade was about to fall on its head, its irritable body suddenly stopped, and in its scarlet bloody eyes, bean-sized tears gently fell on the soil under its feet.
Shout!!
The golden edge, like a sharp thorn, was inserted into its hard skull in an instant!
A scarlet burst of blood erupted like a blowout.
Wang Ning turned over and fell to the ground with a thud, but the huge silver-white snow wolf in front of him also tilted his body, slowly fell into the deep pit, and closed his eyes.
"Master once said that if a person's life can only live in pain, it is better to die happily. ”
He said, "It's called a long pain that's better than a short pain." ”
"Don't thank me. ”
With a snort, Wang Ning spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale and a little weak.
"Senior Brother ......"
Not far away, Su Rongrong's figure suddenly walked out, her beautiful eyes glanced at the corpse that fell to the ground, and then slowly walked to Wang Ning's side and sat down gently.
"Is this fate?"
"Well, Master said, fate is destined by heaven! ”
"Then you don't want to change your life against the sky?
"I promised Master that I just wanted to live well and then turn into a piece of loess like him. Master said that this is called, flowering and fruiting, and then the melon is ripe and landing, and only such a life can be complete. ”
In the messy forest, the blood mist was thick, and occasionally a cold wind blew, stirring the long hair of the girl in the blood mist.
"I want to cry. ”
Su Rongrong bit her lip, her pretty face was slightly red, and she suddenly choked up.
Wang Ning frowned slightly, and after soothing a breath of blood, he got up and patted his buttocks, "Don't cry, it's not good for your eyes." Let's hurry away, lest we attract even more terrifying soul beasts later. ”
Su Rongrong forcibly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wiped a drop of crystal from the corner of her eyes, and got up and stood beside Wang Ning.
I have to say that when I saw her today, she was really impressed by Wang Ning.
Rustling......
"Wait a minute!"
At this moment, Wang Ning's face suddenly froze.
There was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and he felt a slight footstep behind him walking towards this place, slowly.
"Someone's coming!"
At that moment, Wang Ning let out a low shout, and immediately took Su Rongrong's jade hand and walked quickly towards the jungle in front of him.
Not far away, deep in the dark forest, three figures slowly walked out.
The leader was a young girl in green clothes, with a fair face and a beautiful face, and a green jade sword in her left hand.
The two beside him were two teenagers, and when they saw the messy battlefield in front of them, they couldn't help but exclaim, especially the terrifying corpse of the silver-white giant wolf, which made the three of them gasp.
The girl at the head cautiously walked forward, squatted in front of the corpse, and reached out to stroke the fluffy hair, "Strange, this soul beast should have just died... , how can there be no one around?"
"Sister Duoduo! There's a human garment here!"
At this time, a young man who was sweeping around suddenly stood in front of a pool of blood and couldn't help but be surprised.
"Human clothes?"
The girl in green clothes immediately walked over, and her beautiful eyes took a deep look at the tattered robe stained red with blood, "This one dress...... It should be the robe exclusive to the inner disciples of the Tianxuan Sect?"
"Tianxuanzong's clothes?"
The young man was stunned when he heard this, "Is it possible...... It was the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect who caused all this?"
"How is that possible..."
Another young man smiled and waved his hand, "Those inner disciples in the Tianxuan Sect are just a group of young people who have never experienced slaughter, how can they have the courage to kill a soul beast that has cultivated up to three hundred years?"
"That makes sense. The boy groaned and nodded.
The girl in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "Could it be... The person who caused all this is the same hidden master who killed Kun Wu before?"
"Really, it can't be such a coincidence, right?" Hearing this, the young man couldn't help but cry and laugh.
......
In the gloomy jungle, the cold wind was slowing, Wang Ning and Su Rongrong each hid behind a tree trunk, and looked at the three figures in the open space in front of them like torches.
Wang Ning frowned slightly, and couldn't help staring at the girl in Tsing Yi at that glance.
Although there is some fate, Wang Ning is completely unfamiliar with this girl, and he has never been able to tell whether she is friend or foe.
Su Rongrong's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after carefully glancing at the girl in Tsing Yi, she gently poked Wang Ning's thigh, "Hey, that woman seems to be Mu Ziduoduo, right?" ”
"Muzi Duoduo?" Wang Ning was stunned.
"yes. Su Rongrong nodded lightly and said, "It seems to be the personal disciple of the head of the Xuanzong sect." In the past few years, in the sect competition, there were occasional occasions when she and the head of the sect had come to Tianxuanzong together. ”
Wang Ning frowned, in this way, he should not be regarded as an enemy.
Airplanes!
When Wang Ning was judging in his heart, in his pocket, a white jade-colored halo suddenly lit up!
This was followed by a clear humming sound.
In the air, there was a hint of a fierce smell that slowly spread.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Su Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and poked the fat on Wang Ning's waist with some confusion.