Chapter 151: Fateful Battle (3)
"Come to think of it, you ran out like this, aren't you afraid that Mingdie will worry?" Huanling suddenly changed the subject and looked at Guisha with a veiled dangerous look.
Like Huanling, Guisha didn't know her very well, but he could still sense the danger in Huanling's eyes. Although he didn't know where it came from, it made him a little confused. Conversely, Guisha knew very well that Huanling deliberately used Yunmeng to provoke him, so he remained silent and tried to keep himself calm.
"What exactly do you want to say?" Guisha felt that it was not simple. At least he felt that Huanling's changing words was not right. Beating around the bush was not his style, so he just got straight to the point.
Huan Ling just looked at Gui Sha, as if he was considering how to start talking. But just when he was about to speak, Gui Sha took the lead.
"Thinking about how to kill me?"
The ghost's sudden words surprised Huan Ling. Should he be surprised by his sudden words or by his tone? Why did he seem to take it for granted?
Huan Ling finally couldn't help but speak: "I remember I said I wouldn't kill you, right?"
The ghost responded with a sneer and said: "That was only at that time."
After hearing this, Huanling finally gave up her disguised expression. She half-squinted her eyes and looked at Guisha. She had to admit that his intelligence was beyond her expectations. After a moment, Huanling put on a smile again and asked: "Why do you think so?"
"Do you need me to say it?" Guisha retorted bluntly. From the beginning to the end, he had very little contact with Huanling. If possible, he knew very well that he didn't want to say even a word to her. It was undeniable that he hated Huanling very much from the beginning. Guisha was the opposite to Huanling, who was beautiful and favored by most people. He probably couldn't even tell the reason himself, it was just pure disgust.
Now that things have come to this, if Huanling still thinks that Guisha knows nothing, he would be deceiving himself, although it is still a bit unexpected.
"If you knew that, why did you fall into their trap? Didn't Mingdie hide you to prevent you from doing something stupid? I didn't expect you to actually come."
Guisha remained silent. He was not very clear about Huanling's actual strength. He only knew that she was extremely treacherous and cunning. Even if the two of them really fought, Guisha had no confidence of winning. It was like even though he had a knife on her neck, he still had no confidence of winning. This might be related to Huanling's attitude. She remained calm even with a knife on her neck.
It happened in a flash. Just when Guisha was immersed in thought, Huanling suddenly attacked like lightning. Guisha was distracted and suffered a heavy blow on his left shoulder. The blow happened to hit the wound that had not yet healed. The ghost staggered back a few steps in pain and almost fell. After one blow, the two had distanced themselves from each other. In terms of the situation, Guisha was at a disadvantage, while Huanling seemed to be at ease.
"I thought you could take that blow just now, but it seems I overestimated you?" Huan Ling said with contempt.
Guisha glared at Huanling fiercely. He admitted that he was too careless just now, but he was indeed hit without seeing Huanling's movements clearly. What does this mean?
Maybe he sensed Guisha's mood, or maybe not, Huanling smiled sarcastically: "Actually, I really don't want to kill you, but... Mingdie seems to have some ideas, so in order for her to stay with me wholeheartedly, I have to let you die at the hands of 'someone else', and this person is of course him."
Who was this "he" referring to? Guisha knew it without Huanling saying anything. It was true. If he really died, Huanling could just use any excuse to blame everything on that person. In this way, Yunmeng, who hated that person so much, would easily accept and believe this reason. However, if that really happened , Yunmeng would probably not be able to escape Huanling's clutches, right? To be honest, whether Yunmeng would really be deceived by Huanling, Guisha didn't care at all. He just didn't want to accept that the reason was because of him.
Thinking of this, Guisha suddenly laughed out loud, which also surprised Huanling.
"What? Have you decided not to make a last-ditch effort?"
This sentence is undoubtedly extremely ironic, and it is not difficult to hear that the phantom spirit intends to anger the ghost.
"Hmph, that depends on whether you have the ability to do so." Guisha is not a fool. He can naturally hear that Huanlingshi is deliberately provoking him. However, for the sake of his own self-esteem, he will never and cannot compromise.
"You are so confident. But do you think you can really beat me in your current state?"
Hearing this, Guisha was startled, but staring at Huanling with a calm look. It was true that his current state was not his best, but how could Huanling know that? Even if she knew that her martial arts had been ruined by Yunmeng, since he appeared now, it must be because he had recovered, even if he was not in the best condition.
Guisha didn't know how ugly his face looked at this moment, and there were many beads of sweat on his forehead, which undoubtedly proved that he was not in good condition at the moment. Even in his prime, he couldn't defeat his opponent, so wouldn't his chances of winning be even slimmer now? In any case, whether he was alive or dead, Guisha had no reason to escape, and he would never escape, just to save the person in his heart.
