The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 650 Is She Finally Dead? (4)

She drew out the sword at her waist without delay, and stabbed fiercely at Huang Pu Nuoxi who was sitting opposite.

Her way was fierce and cruel, if this sword stabbed down, no matter how powerful Huang Pu Nuoxi was, she would surely die.

The moment Xiang Ling pulled out the sword, a crisp sound of the sword pierced through the quiet inn, and in the place full of murderous aura, there was a weird atmosphere of hell.

Xiang Ling shot straight at Huang Pu Nuoxi like an off-string bow. The sword she held in her hand, the blade of the sword was illuminated by the yellowish candlelight of the inn, exuding a faint yellowish cold light.

Xiang Ling's eyes that were once clear are now full of hatred, and her beautiful face is full of murderous intent. She is staring at her fiercely without blinking in the direction Huang Pu Nuoxi is stabbing at. looking at her.

Huangpu Nuoxi just watched Xiangling's sword stabbing at her fiercely, but she remained motionless.

In a hurry, Wang Ya'er picked up a wooden stool next to her with her right foot, and flew towards Xiangling's sword without any mistakes.

The wooden stool spun a few times in the air, and then straightly collided with Xiangling's sword. Xiangling didn't notice, the sword in her hand was thrown away by the wooden stool that Wang Ya'er hooked up to attack her sword.

Xiang Ling's thin lips curled up slightly, and a light flashed in her cold eyes, the light of hell that wanted to be lit, "Hmph, how dare you use a stool to knock out the sword in my hand."

"Who told you to hurt the fourth princess? She was your master back then, but now you bite your master back. Do you have a conscience?" Wang Ya'er stared back unceremoniously, and said coldly.

"Master?" Xiangling smiled coldly, her voice was no longer ethereal and melodious at all, but was low and cold, as if the wind from hell, so dark, "My master of Xiangling is Jue Sha The hall master of the door, what is she?"

She only knows that she is the person she hates, the person she hates very much!

Huangpu Nuoxi glanced at Wang Ya'er, "Ya'er, let her take revenge, I caused them two to become like this, they should treat me like this, I am no longer worthy to be their master, only their master enemy."

Bits and pieces of the past suddenly appeared in Huangpu Nuoxi's mind, Huangpu Nuoxi immediately closed her eyes, she didn't want them to see her fragile side, she was always so indifferent in front of them.

When Xiangling heard this, a look of disdain flashed across her eyes, "Hmph—" Then she said with a sneer, "Don't think that my heart will soften if you say that, you are the one who caused me and Hall Master Lv to suffer so much. , so much suffering, we deeply remember it, and we will never forget it in this lifetime, unless you die!"

Unless you die!

Such deep hatred made Huangpu Nuoxi's tightly closed eyes flicker slightly, and her heart hurts so much.

Sometimes when something is done wrong, it is really wrong, and there is no turning back.

It's only natural for them to hate. At the beginning, she promised them that no matter what happened to them, she would never abandon them.

And that time she made a slip of the tongue, she gave up the chance to save them in order to prevent the soul bell from falling into the hands of Jue Shamen, so that they are right to hate her so much now.

After a long time, there was no sound in the quiet inn, Huangpu Nuoxi said slowly, "Come on!"

(End of this chapter)