Wei Xinyan's face sank like water, she looked at Huixiang coldly, her tone was cruel, she gritted her teeth, and said with a sarcastic smile:

"Huixiang, I underestimated you, and I have endured it for twenty years to set up such a situation by my side, it's really hard for you, Pang Mengnan, that slut is still inferior to you until he dies, so early to the bottom!"

Hui Xiang tugged at the corners of her lips lightly, she said in a hoarse voice:

"Pang Mengnan said to me before she died, she knew that she was not as good as you, and she was already satisfied if she could bite you hard before she died. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Compared to me? She deserves it too! Wei Xinyan said disdainfully.

Her contemptuous tone made Hui Xiang laugh out loud, she raised her eyes and looked at Wei Xinyan with a gorgeous appearance, time flies, and the years urge people to grow old, but the solipsism in the bones of this beautiful and vicious woman has never changed, thirty years have passed, and in the ever-changing world, only Wei Xinyan may not change.

"Do you like to trample everyone under your feet and make everyone bow down to you?" Hui Xiang asked softly.

"Yes." Wei Xinyan didn't deny it, she answered simply.

"When you were in Lingshui Palace, you once said to Wei Xinlan that the Empress Dowager Duanjing was stupid and stupid to treat herself as a woman when she held a lot of power, so she had a favorite minister to mess with the government, the queen to mess with power, and the emperor tried to change the law to cause civil strife, you said that if it were you, you would cut off all obstacles and hold all the rights in your hands openly. Now, in this battle, are you usurping the imperial power for Amin, if you succeed, Amin really ascends the throne as the emperor, do you want to learn to respect the Empress Dowager and listen to the government and monopolize power, or simply find an opportunity to kill your own son and establish yourself as the emperor? ”

Wei Xinyan laughed, she didn't feel harsh at all, she laughed and trembled:

"Huixiang, the difference between me and you is that you think of yourself as a woman, I am not, so you lost to me thirty years ago. I can eradicate everything for what I want, including my own son, and you, not only are you reluctant to reminisce, but you are also reluctant to Liang Jin's idiot, so you forgave him, and because of this, you swallowed your anger for another twenty years. ”

Hui Xiang looked at the smile on the corner of her lips and said softly:

"The Tao is not the same, you and I have always been well water and do not violate the river water, you like power and have nothing to do with me, but you shouldn't involve me."

"Ah, now to say such things, the Tao is not the same? Didn't you like me very much when you were young, there were many people in Lingshui Palace, but you and I spent the longest time together, and you forgot all this?" Wei Xinyan looked at her with a beautiful smile and said in a mocking tone.

Hui Xiang lowered her eyes, was silent for a moment, and when she raised her eyes again, she laughed, she looked at Wei Xinyan, although her voice was hoarse and unusual for ordinary people, but when she spoke, she was quite indifferent and straightforward when she was a child, and for a moment Wei Xinyan was a little in a trance, only to hear her say:

"Wei Xinyan, I don't hate you, I don't hate your ruthlessness, your ruthlessness, your ambition, I even appreciate your arrogance and boldness a little, what you want to do has nothing to do with me, but you shouldn't be involved with me."

Wei Xinyan's face froze, she looked at her coldly, her wrist flipped, and a long sword was held in her hand.

At the same time, Xue Liang's dagger had quietly appeared in Hui Xiang's hand.

The two looked at each other.

"You don't have a chance to fall overboard today." Hui Xiang whispered something of unknown meaning.

Wei Xinyan sneered.

The two of them jumped forward at the same time, and they both swords!

The shadow of the silver sword flies up and down, and the sound of blades connecting into the forest waves in the background is terrifying.

The moment the sharp short blade in Hui Xiang's hand grazed Wei Xinyan's neck, an irrepressible chill suddenly rose on Wei Xinyan's neck, as long as she took a step faster, the short sword would cut her throat and make her die a tragic death.

"I really regret that my hands and feet can be restored to this point, even if I searched all over Ping Song Hai thirty years ago, I would have to break your body into ten thousand pieces!" Wei Xinyan said through gritted teeth.

"Today, you won't fall into the sea." Under the veil, Hui Xiang seemed to laugh, and she said to her in a light tone.

Wei Xinyan's face sank like water.

Hui Xiang is different from Wei Xinyan, Wei Xinyan is a noble woman, and in Lingshui Palace, she pays more attention to power and ambition than assassination. Hui Xiang was born in the common people, and it seems that she was born, she is very good at assassination, there are many killers in Lingshui Palace, and the person who is best at assassination is Hui Xiang, this woman seems to be born to be an assassin, she is best at hand-to-hand combat, cutting the throat of the opponent with the sharp dagger in her hand.

Wei Xinyan's eyes were as white as ice, she leaned back to avoid the short sword in her palm, and with her backhand, the tip of the sword scorched with silver light stabbed towards Hui Xiang's sun nest at a speed as fast as lightning.

Hui Xiang spun to dodge, the cold tip of her sword already brushing her skin, cutting through the black veil that covered her face, and cutting through the collar that was clenched around her neck.

The black veil shattered and slowly slipped off.

The face of the aftertaste is revealed.

Dai's eyebrows are like spring, her eyes are like wells, and her lips are red like cherries, judging from her delicate facial features, she should have a beautiful face, but this is only her facial features. What is shocking is that the lower half of her face, on the left side, from the corner of her eyes to her chin, has an arc-shaped, embroidered with cold black patterns of butterfly love peach blossoms, cold, piercing, but extremely bewitching. Hidden underneath this pattern is a scar cut deep by a sharp blade. It was only the left side of her face, and on the right half of her face, it was densely covered with irregular scars left over from severe burns, which covered the skin like a curvy curse, devouring the originally smooth and beautiful skin, winding up to the neck and continuing along the neckline.

Wei Xinyan knew that these burns would spread all over her body along the neckline, because she did it.

She smiled heartily, looked at the gorgeous embroidery on Huixiang's cheeks, and said sharply in a mocking tone:

"Liang Jin is a long-term lover, you have become like this, ordinary people only want to vomit when they see you, and he can really do it to you, and he does not hesitate to destroy his appearance for you...... What an idiot! ”

The ugly face is revealed, but the aftertaste is peaceful, calm and calm.

She glanced at Wei Xinyan and said lightly:

"He's an idiot...... But today I have nothing to do with you and him, Wei Xinyan, I'm here to send you to hell. ”

Wei Xinyan sneered, the contempt in her eyes was even greater than just now, and she pulled a sword flower and stabbed straight at Hui Xiang's eyebrows.

Hui Xiang didn't dodge either, and slammed straight at the tip of the sword, avoiding it in a tricky posture at the moment when the long sword was about to pierce the center of her eyebrows, and at the same time, her wrist flipped and the short sword in her hand stabbed Wei Xinyan's throat fiercely.

The two sides come and go, and it is difficult to inseparate.

Until the long sword flew the dagger, the dagger shook off the long sword, and at the moment when the weapon fell, Wei Xinyan rolled out a palm with heavy eyes, and the palms of the two snapped together.

The wind rose, the hair at the corners of the forehead was messy, and there seemed to be twisted ripples at the intersection of the palms, and the moist air seemed to boil in an instant, turning into white gas, and then rising......

The two looked at each other, at each other.

Hui Xiang's face was cold and his expression was cold.

After a while, a crack finally appeared on Wei Xinyan's calm face, a strong shock was impacting her heart, red blood overflowed from the corner of her lips, she frowned, and wanted luck to resist, at this moment, another wave of intense internal force hit her, thick and surging.

This is not the aftertaste of youth, nor is it the aftertaste of the hands and feet that have been wasted, she has not wasted her time because of cruel fate, she is over forty years old, and her skills are the same.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wei Xinyan flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.

Hui Xiang jumped up in the air, and just when Wei Xinyan wanted to stand up again with her strength and break her tattered body, Hui Xiang had already appeared in front of her eyes at lightning speed, the cold short sword in her hand flashed with a creepy light in the waves under the thick fog, and the sharp blade pierced Wei Xinyan's heart without a trace of it!

Wei Xinyan's body twitched violently, and she was forced to fall on her back in a sand nest that exuded damp and rotten heat, and what she hated most when she grew up by the sea was the ocean beach, and the salty and wet smell made her feel disgusting.

Then she saw a thick fog in the sky, which she hated, and she hated everything tonight, and she desperately wanted to see the dawn break.

Hui Xiang appeared in her field of vision, filling her sight, which is also what she hates, the talented but desireless Hui Xiang, in front of her, Wei Xinyan always feels that her radical and passionate desire/desire seems a little ugly and funny, so she hates her.

"Why now?" Wei Xinyan asked her.

Wei Xinyan asked in a general way, but Hui Xiang naturally understood, she was asking why she had been dormant for twenty years before she was willing to take revenge.

Hui Xiang smiled, for the first time without a veil, she laughed genuinely, she looked at Wei Xinyan, and whispered in a pleasant voice:

"Because I want you to see me tear apart the dream that you have devoted your life to and that is about to come true."

Wei Xinyan looked at her coldly.

There was a cold and slippery liquid falling down and falling on her face and body, Wei Xinyan knew, it was oil.

However, she couldn't dodge, the blood draining from her ruptured heart was killing her, but she couldn't die immediately, the rough oil spilled couldn't even open her eyes, she gritted her teeth and squeezed out the last bit of strength in her body. She raised her hand and was about to pat it on her forehead.

Hui Xiang had an indifferent expression, stepped on her hand that wanted to kill herself, and ran it hard, and the sound of broken bones broke Wei Xinyan's hands.

The intense pain made Wei Xinyan almost faint, and she glared at Huixiang fiercely, eager to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

"Huixiang, you'd better pray not to meet me again in the next life, otherwise even if you hide to the ends of the earth, I will peel you and cramp, so that you will not die well!"

Hui Xiang smiled faintly, but she didn't answer.

The fire twist fell on Wei Xinyan's body, and a fire ignited on the ground!

The fire burned the body, unforgettable.

Hui Xiang quietly watched as her former enemy burned into a fire, burning fiercely on the breezy sand.

Wei Xinyan didn't say a word until she turned into ashes.

As dawn began to break, a ray of light pierced through the fog and fell on the blood-stained beach where corpses were strewn.

The air was thick with the smell of blood and burning.

Huixiang closed her eyes, raised her head, and took a deep breath of the cool and salty sea breeze of the early morning, and then, she threw the short sword in her palm on the beach, turned around, and walked away alone.

The wind blew the inky black skirt, and the morning sun cast a shadow on her on the beach, straight and slender......