C262 Let You Be

"Are you trying to kill me? I was conquered before I even made a move. "Looks like it's fated to fall on you tonight."

Dong Yi unrestrainedly admired Wu Yun's beauty. This kind of girl, made it difficult for him to blaspheme her. The current Wu Yun was a work of art, and was only suitable for watching slowly.

When Wu Yun heard this, his footsteps lightly paused, before speaking up.

"Dong Yi, when did you become so glib?"

Is there? When Dong Yi looked at himself, there was indeed a little change. Society is really a big dye-pot ah, subtly changed oneself.

"Isn't that your fault? "Even a dull person would be aroused by their original instincts and desperately express themselves, thereby gaining the favor of others, right?"

"Heh, I admit that I am very beautiful. The women are envious of my beauty, while the men covet mine. However, do you like me because of my beauty? Or was it just because of that accident? It should be the latter. "

Dong Yi muttered to himself, matters of the heart were not clear, if he could say it clearly, then it would not be true. He should have a little bit of both, right? Many people were lying when they said that they did not care about the other's appearance. After a long period of love, without a foundation of emotions, one would fall in love with an ugly monster. That was a fantasy.

Just as he was thinking about how to answer, Wu Yun had already moved.

It was difficult to describe the fact that he was only running and thrusting the short blade in his hand without the use of beautiful body movements.

A distance of around ten meters, from Wu Yun's movement, to the point where the short blade stabbed into Dong Yi's chest, was gone in a short one second. How short is a second? It was so short that it could kill someone at Wu Yun's place with a blink of an eye.

Wu Yun had become much stronger, her strength and speed completely different from a few days ago. If it was said that Wu Yun was the lowest level of Ancient Cultivators before, then the current her was a true low level Ancient Cultivator. In the past few days, Wu Yun had been working hard with all her might.

His clothes were cut open, his flesh was cut open, and a strand of bright red blood rushed out.

The blade stopped moving, Wu Yun looked at Dong Yi in astonishment, but Dong Yi did not dodge, nor did he move, she only watched quietly as Wu Yun allowed the blade to pierce into her own chest.

"You, why didn't you dodge?"

After a dozen seconds, Wu Yun said.

She was very fast and attacked while caught off guard. It was expected that he would be able to hit Dong Yi, but after hitting him, Dong Yi should be able to dodge it. It could even be said that by giving Wu Yun a backhand blow, he had forced Wu Yun to retreat.

"I'll let you."

Towards Wu Yun's inquiry, Dong Yi only said these three simple words. No matter how fast Wu Yun was, he could not escape Dong Yi's eyes. By doing this, Dong Yi was letting him win. It was his fault for not dodging on purpose.

As a girl, she was his woman again. He should have let her win.

"Why? We agreed to a duel. Why did you give in to me? "Even if I win, what glory will I have?"

Wu Yun retracted her blade and asked loudly. She was very unhappy, very unhappy with Dong Yi's reaction. From birth until now, she had always been an existence under the spotlight. In the eyes of the crowd, she was arrogant and someone that they had to look up to. She had always been the one to send people away. But no one had ever treated her like this.

In fact, in many people's minds, she was a strong woman, even stronger than men. However, he had forgotten that no matter how strong a woman was, they all yearned for love and care from the bottom of their hearts.

These two simple words caused her to break down, and it also made her feel like she had almost forgotten about it.

At this moment, her firm heart melted yet again.

"Victory will be mine, and you will be mine. So what if I let you go? " Dong Yi said indifferently.

"Narcissist, are you that sure that the final winner will be you?"

Wu Yun almost laughed out of anger.

"Since you are so confident, don't blame me for being impolite."

Drawing the saber, drawing the saber, completing it in one go. If the time was also short, then the amount of time Wu Yun had to take such a series of actions was only the size of a small grain of rice.

This time, Wu Yun had stabbed right into Dong Yi's left chest, right below her ribs was his heart. As long as she touched it, he would definitely die.

"Why? Why didn't you dodge?" Wu Yun asked angrily.

"Let you continue." Dong Yi smiled and asked: "Didn't you want to kill me? Why did he stop? One more centimeter and I will fall, and you will be a widow forever. "

"You think I don't dare?" Wu Yun clenched his teeth and asked.

"Of course! You are my, Dong Yi's, woman, so why would I not dare? "

"Then you want to die, I'll grant you that wish."

Wu Yun exerted a little more strength, and the blade penetrated a little deeper. A distance of one centimeter, however, had nearly exhausted all of Wu Yun's strength. Her hands were trembling, uncontrollably.

At this moment, her mind was in a mess, a mess she had never been in before. She couldn't understand what this man was trying to do. Why didn't he dodge? Why did he have to court death? She couldn't understand.

A long time, a long time, as if a century had passed.

Wu Yun released her hand and retracted the dagger. In the end, she did not stab him because she was unable to do it.

She blamed Dong Yi for stealing her first time, making her filthy. However, this person had saved her. She was truly unable to harm her savior. Originally, he had thought that the hatred was very enormous. However, after this moment, it turned out that he had been so unstable that it had easily dissipated.

"Since you don't want to compete with me, then forget it. Let's fight another day."

Wu Yun wiped off the blood on her short blade, then turned and left. She couldn't kill Dong Yi like this. Was there even a need for another round of sparring? Wu Yun was also confused, and was a little uncertain.

However, as she turned around, a sense of danger rose in her heart.

This caused Wu Yun to react instantly. She suddenly turned around and stabbed the dagger in his hand behind him. At the same time, her snow-white wrist was suddenly gripped and the short blade flew out of her hand.

Unable to struggle free from his arms, Wu Yun did not wait for death to come, his other hand formed a fist as he attacked towards Dong Yi.

But in the next second, his hand was also controlled.

Next, a rope appeared out of nowhere. After a series of rotations, it brought forth two arms, the upper half of the body, and both legs … It had also only been a few seconds, but Wu Yun was already tied up by all kinds of restrictions.

The speed at which they were moving was so fast that it was impossible to catch up to them. Wu Yun hadn't even revealed her true strength when she became a prisoner and a captive.

When she raised her eyes, what she saw was Dong Yi smiling from the bottom of his heart. Was this still the Dong Yi in his memories?

"Dong Yi, you are despicable."