Rebirth of the Spoiled Little Princess

Chapter 117

It's just that the man is still an expert after all. At the critical moment, his body turned sharply, and the sharp tip of the knife narrowly missed his heart and plunged into his shoulder.

Wei Yunxue saw that the attack was unsuccessful, so she didn't bother much. She turned over decisively and distanced herself from the man.

"Xiao Jiu." Wen Jing called her in a hoarse voice.

"It's okay." Wei Yunxue half-crouched and leaned against her side, making a protective gesture. She did not turn her head to look at her, but just stared at the man in front of her with a pair of big dark eyes, her eyes filled with emotion. It's a cold and murderous aura.

"I underestimated you!" The man clutched his shoulders angrily. He didn't know where these two crazy women got the strength to make so many of his brothers fall here, and he was even injured. .

The murderous intention was evident, he really wanted to kill these two women.

Wei Yunxue subconsciously clenched the dagger in her hand.

The man easily blocked her attack, restrained her wrist, and pushed down hard with his backhand. Wei Yunxue let out a cry of pain, and a suffocating force suddenly came from her neck. The man stared darkly. He looked at her and said in a fierce voice: "Go and bury me with my brothers!"

Wen Jing desperately pulled his arm, but she couldn't pull him even an inch.

The air between her nose gradually became thinner, and Wei Yunxue's palms felt cold. Just when she was about to suffocate, the strength at her neck suddenly relaxed, and a large amount of air suddenly poured in, making her cough uncomfortably. .

She didn't know what happened, but Wen Jing beside her could see it clearly.

The door was pushed open forcefully from the outside. Before she could see clearly who it was, a dagger-shaped dart rushed over and penetrated the man's heart from behind accurately.

The man's pupils suddenly tightened, and he glanced down in disbelief. His body went limp, and he collapsed on the ground without making any sound.
"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough" Wei Yunxue lowered his head and coughed with tears on his face, but he still held the dagger tightly and did not dare to let go.

Suddenly, she smelled a familiar faint cold fragrance. She was slightly startled, and subconsciously raised her head to look at the person in front of her.

...Xue Li?
The fresh blood dripped into the eyes just now, and the field of vision was a dazzling scarlet, even the familiar figure in front of him seemed to be stained with a faint blood color.

"Xue Li?" she asked with a low cough.

"Yes." Xue Li knelt half in front of her, and carefully wiped away the blood on her long eyelashes with his cool fingertips.

The tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and the strength in his body seemed to be drained instantly. Wei Yunxue could no longer hold the dagger in his hand, and fell to the ground with a clang.

"Where are you injured?" Xue Li asked her in a soft voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

Wei Yunxue's whole body was covered with undried blood, the dark brown and bright red marks intertwined with each other, and it was even more shocking on her pale face. He didn't dare to reach out to touch her, for fear that he would accidentally touch her. Touching her wound made her hurt even more.

Wei Yunxue didn't answer, but suddenly plunged into his arms, and burst into tears: "Why did you come..."

After seeing someone she could rely on, she finally felt relieved.

After all, she was just a 14-year-old girl. After her brush with death, Wei Yunxue became frightened. She almost died in the hands of that man.

(End of this chapter)