Chapter 154: Love's Sorrow (4)
There was another rumble of thunder and lightning that seemed to split the entire valley in half. Suddenly, a muffled groan seemed particularly clear in the silence after the thunder. Everyone subconsciously turned their attention to the source of the sound. Feng Qinghan and Huanling were standing one in front and one behind, and Feng Qinghan still had his back to Huanling, and the sword in his hand penetrated her body. Huanling seemed to want to take something out of her sleeve, but was judged by Feng Qinghan before she could take it out.
Huan Ling showed a miserable smile and looked at Feng Qinghan. She really didn't expect Feng Qinghan to take action at this time. Even though she had received his warning, she never thought that it would be such a result. She tried hard to pull the muscles at the corners of her lips and uttered a few words with difficulty: "Why?"
These three simple words, even coming from a phantom's mouth, it is not difficult to hear the bitterness and sorrow in them .
Feng Qinghan didn't even turn his head. Fortunately, he didn't turn his head. Otherwise, Huan Ling would have seen Feng Qinghan with an extremely cold face for the first time in his life. He replied coldly: "Because you deserve to die."
Without any hesitation or emotion, Feng Qinghan at this moment looked like the king of cold-blooded killers, and even a glance seemed to be able to devour a person.
Huan Ling still smiled bitterly. How could she not have expected such an answer? Even if she was extremely unwilling, she could not stop the life from flowing out of her body. Although she was only hit by Feng Qinghan once, the sword pierced the fatal point. For Feng Qinghan, this result was natural. Who made him Feng Qinghan? However, Huan Ling's bitter smile gradually turned into a grim smile, full of weirdness. Feng Qinghan, who had his back to her, could not see this scene.
"I warned you not to touch things you shouldn't touch, but you touched my bottom line time and time again. I didn't intend to kill you so early, but you still disappoint me so much. You shouldn't have done that to her!" Feng Qinghan's cold tone was without a trace of emotion, as if he was an emotionless cold-blooded killer, but his last words deeply touched everyone's heart.
Huanling didn't react much to Feng Qinghan's words, because she finally got confirmation that Feng Qinghan really loved Yinyin, loved someone who would never be reciprocated. Isn't this very similar to herself? Thinking of this, Huanling laughed, laughing at herself and at Feng Qinghan, whom she loved. What was the difference between her and him when it came to love? The answer was no! He was just a poor person who could not be reciprocated, and would never be reciprocated.
Huan Ling grabbed the sword that pierced his body with both hands, bit his teeth stubbornly and spoke slowly, "I have always loved you, but you never look at me straight in the eye. Even if I give a lot, you will still turn a blind eye. How can you get what I can't get? You are just a poor person like me."
Except for Feng Qinghan himself, everyone present was shocked when they heard these words. I don't know if it was because of Huanling's courage or these words? Looking at Feng Qinghan again, he was calmer than anyone else. Apart from the cold and emotionless face and the cold light flashing in his eyes, it was almost impossible to tell what he was thinking. However, except for one person, he might be the one who knew Feng Qinghan's inner thoughts best, but he just kept silent.
"You're done?"
Those three cold words seemed like a messenger from hell, without a trace of emotion.
Huan Ling said nothing, but just smiled. The next moment, the sword was pulled out of her body, and she fell down dejectedly as if all her strength was drained. Red liquid overflowed from under her body and merged with the rain to quickly turn into a pool of blood. The fallen Huan Ling still kept her eyes on Feng Qinghan, and the strange curve at the corner of her lips, coupled with her straight eyes, looked even stranger. Until she took her last breath, her eyes never left Feng Qinghan, who had never even looked at her.
Just when everyone thought everything was over, Feng Qinghan's icy voice sounded again: "Come out."
The voice was not loud but was full of domineering and refutable power. Then, as everyone was guessing, Yun Meng appeared in front of them. Not only Feng Qinghan noticed Yun Meng, but also Wang Ye, so except for him , everyone else seemed a little surprised by her appearance.
Feng Qinghan looked at Yunmeng with a scrutinizing gaze for a long time before speaking: "It's rare for you to escape. I thought you would be smart enough to hide, or show up at the right time."
Feng Qinghan's tone was a little playful, but still cold. This was the first time Yun Meng saw him like this. For a moment, she was stunned by his aura and was speechless. Feng Qinghan's attitude seemed to be indifferent, but in fact, he exuded a murderous aura that was difficult to conceal.
Yunmeng said nothing, and Feng Qinghan was not anxious. He looked at Guisha as if to ask him something, but Guisha turned around and walked away with Yinyin in his arms without saying anything. Feng Qinghan smiled knowingly and looked at Yunmeng again. Yunmeng also saw Guisha's expression without any sympathy or even hesitation, but she had no complaints. She had known that Guisha would have such a reaction, so how could she resent him? However, when it really came to this moment, she still couldn't help feeling lost and sad.
Wang Ye looked at the ghost demon who was gradually walking away, then looked back at Yunmeng, then squatted down, picked up Zhao Ziheng, stood up, and suddenly said: "Come with me."
Although it is not known who Wang Ye was talking to, it is certain that only that person knows the answer. As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ye walked away. Wu Yao helped the injured Lei Yan and Yang Shi up and followed closely behind him. Zhou Cheng and Shan Zhen seemed to have no interest in what was happening in front of them. Shan Zhen was about to help Zhou Cheng support Zhou Yan but was stopped. Then Zhou Cheng picked up Zhou Yan's body, stood up and walked away, with Shan Zhen following behind him.
