Chapter 302

Early the next morning, after Ning Xiang woke up, she found that although it was not snowing, there was a thick fog in Shisha, and the range of visibility was extremely low.

But this is not a big deal to her.

After packing up the things to be used, he rode the treasure hunting mouse to the place where there were many spirit beasts inside.

Three years have passed, and their strength has also increased a lot, just for her to use it as a whetstone to sharpen her knife.

The treasure hunting mouse has fallen into a coma since Ning Xiang fell into a coma, and it may have been a long time since it moved its body.

During Ning Xiang's attack on those spirit beasts, he was not to be outdone, and went forward together.

It wasn't until the evening that the white mist shrouded in the surroundings dissipated, revealing the red sunset glow covered with maple leaves, and the master and the servant stopped panting and leaned against a stone for a short rest.

Ning Xiang took the inner alchemy she had just taken out from the heart of the spirit beast, and absorbed and transformed the spiritual power in a meditation posture. There was no wind around her body, and the wet temple hair attached to her cool face danced. After a while, it was completely baked Dry.

Treasure Mouse knew that Ning Xiang's face was very good before, but every time he looked at it, it still surprised him a little.

Thinking of what it had heard from the disciples in the peak before, that the photo stones with Ning Xiang's pictures were selling well in the peak, it suddenly became thoughtful, and took out a few photo stones it had obtained from Ning Xiang before from the mouse skin pocket , Aim at her and start taking pictures.

Ning Xiang didn't know all this.

After absorbing the inner alchemy of the spirit beast, after feeling refreshed for a while, he suddenly sensed a dangerous aura approaching.

She opened her different pupils in an instant, looked at the treasure hunter who was still taking pictures of her secretly, and asked it to come over quickly.

"What's the matter?" The treasure hunting mouse stuffed the picture stone into the mouse skin pocket, and when it came to Ning Xiang, it looked at her serious expression, very puzzled.

"Someone is coming, and the person who came is not good."

After finishing speaking, she pulled out the Demon Slayer Sword that Ning Xiang was carrying behind her back, held it in her right hand, and looked straight ahead.

The setting sun was like blood, and the quacking of the jackdaws was especially clear and penetrating in the extremely silent forest.

Almost as soon as Ning Xiang smelled the devilish energy that she was not unfamiliar with, she guessed who it would be.

The one that arrived before others was a blood-colored dark iron folding fan that looked four to five points similar to Mo Yinxing's Peach Blossom folding fan.

After the folding fan was thrown, it attacked Ning Xiang with overwhelming murderous aura.

Ning Xiang squinted her eyes and dodged flexibly, the folding fan flew back in the direction it was thrown, and fell into a big hand with black nails.

The folding fan was put down, and the very familiar face of Ning Xiang came into view.

She has a beauty mole on the tip of her nose, and a bone whip is still pinned to her waist. Compared with three years ago, her male-female face is much more mature and sinister.

He was wearing a black and red shirt, but for some reason, he changed into a light pink men's shirt.

And, look, why does it look familiar?
Ning Xiang couldn't continue to think about it, but was interrupted by Yan Xiyue's voice.

"Tsk, you are so thick-skinned that you killed brother Mo, and now you still have the intention to improve your strength?"

After the words fell, Yan Xiyue was caught off guard again and attacked Ning Xiang.

Now that three years have passed, although her strength has not reached the level of Mo Yinxing back then, the difference is not too much, and she has reached the middle stage of the demon.

Facing Shang Ning Xiang, even though it was a little difficult, she didn't show any fear.

One look, and you know there are still some behind-the-scenes left.

So Ning Xiang did not underestimate the enemy, but went all out.

The moment the demon-slaying sword hit Yan Xiyue's folding fan, she pursed her lips and recalled her words: "I am indeed responsible for the death of Mo Yinxing. I can understand that you are so angry, but I would like to ask, on what grounds did you come here to settle accounts with me? Between you and him, if I remember correctly, the relationship is not good, right?"

When Yan Xiyue coveted Mo Yinxing in the past, she disliked her very much.

Now that Yan Xiyue came to him with such a reason, I just think it's funny.

"What is my position? Ning Xiang, my love for Brother Mo is no less than yours. Tell me, what is my position?" Yan Xiyue seemed to be enraged, and the attack in her hands became more violent, like An enraged beast.

"Do you still remember what I told you when I chose to give up and give Brother Mo to you?"

Ning Xiang did have a memory of this matter.

At that time, Yan Xiyue told her that if one day she betrayed Mo Yinxing, she would definitely not make her feel better.

At that time, she was still thinking that even if something happened to her, she would not be able to let Mo Yinxing get into trouble, so she didn't take her words to heart.

Who ever wanted to play tricks on others, but this day has really come.

Ning Xiang was silent for a while, and then replied in a hoarse voice, "Of course I remember", and added: "But there is one thing you made a mistake, Mo Yinxing, it wasn't you who gave it to me, it was my own efforts. Let him choose me, Yan Xiyue, haven't you figured it out yet? Even without me, Mo Yinxing wouldn't have any thoughts about you."

"If he really has, why have you been by his side for so long, but from the beginning to the end, you only accompanied him as a younger sister?"

When the words fell, Ning Xiang saw the gap in Yan Xiyue's loss of consciousness, and flew the black iron folding fan in her hand with a sword, and the Demon Slaying Sword pointed directly at her heart. As long as the blade took one step forward, it could pierce her flesh and cause her serious damage. seriously injured.

But she didn't move on, but looked at her with cold eyes and said, "You should go back where you came from. It is true that I owe Mo Yinxing, but you are not qualified to come and replace me." He taught me a lesson, and when I see him again, I will atone for him with the greatest sincerity."

Yan Xiyue was irritated by Ning Xiang's words, and wanted to continue fighting Ning Xiang, but after hearing the three words "goodbye" she said, she couldn't even condense the magic power in her hand, almost trembling Lips asked her: "What did you say? You see him again? What do you mean? Didn't Brother Mo have been killed by you?!"

Regarding Mo Yinxing's death, Yan Xiyue was unwilling to believe it at first.

But after the Demon Realm saw that the Demon Life Stone that belonged to him had indeed shattered into ashes and became dim, she was forced to accept this cruel fact.

Demons are not like cultivators, they can still have reincarnation.

So she didn't expect Mo Yinxing to come back at all.

Now, why would Ning Xiang say that?
After asking this sentence, Yan Xiyue discovered a very strange thing.

That is, since Mo Yinxing's death at that time had dealt such a blow to Ning Xiang that she couldn't wake up for three years, why couldn't she see any sadness in her eyes once she woke up now.

Although she hates Ning Xiang, she also knows that she really loves Mo Yinxing.

In this case, she shouldn't have reacted like this!
 Yan Xiyue: Consciously tell me something is wrong! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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