The sword that the artifact will send you safely on the road fell from Ye Ling's hand.
The disciples and elders who were onlookers all felt that Ye Ling was severely injured and was exhausted, so the weapon was released from his hand. This kind of speculation is actually not a problem.
But An Lin's expression became more dignified than ever before.
Sure enough, the next moment. The sword that sent you to safety on the road actually moved by itself. The silver-white cold light flickered forward, so fast that even An Lin couldn't keep up.
Find An...
Isn't it just looking for An Lin
Use his artifacts, use the secret connection between master and apprentice, to pursue An Lin's traces!
Without any hesitation, he immediately used six sacred fires, including one holy fire, to protect him like overlapping barriers.
However, what he didn't expect was that the dagger-shaped artifact suddenly disappeared before it touched the flames, and the next moment, his hair blew up.
The artifact dagger appeared in front of his face!
The sharp edge was already in front of his eyes, and the chill went straight to his brain.
The blood sprayed by Ye Ling on his face exudes a faint fluctuation, which is the latent energy that can make the power of the artifact surge.
It turns out that spraying blood on my face was also a foreshadowing
At this moment, An Lin finally had a lot of understanding.
Ye Ling said before that the artifact does not belong to her, but to An Lin, and now he is probably trying to return the artifact to its original owner by means of "Xun'an"...
Although this may be the most refreshing and refined way of returning items he has ever seen.
When I return the artifact to you, I will send you on your way...
Yes, a veritable sword that will send you on the road safely!
An Lin is going to be "safe" on the road by this sword!
"Whoosh!"
The silver-white sharp edge cut through the void.
Then, like a meteor across the sky, fleeting.
The disciples only saw a flash of white light, and then An Lin's body fell backwards, their eyes widened in fright, and the female disciple's face paled even more.
"Sect Master Anlin!"
"It's over, is this headshot?"
"It's impossible to survive being pierced through the head by the artifact."
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows
The disciples either lamented or cried bitterly.
Until An Lin turned his head, glanced at the melon-eating disciples in the distance angrily, and said, "Please, can you not play too much?"
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples were relieved.
"Sect Master An Lin was stabbed with blood all over his face, yet he is still alive. He really deserves to be Sect Master An Lin!"
"Didn't Ye Ling spray that blood on his face?"
"Well… "
Listening to everyone's words, An Lin used techniques to wash off the blood on his face.
However, on the clean side face, everyone saw a bloodstain, which was slowly oozing blood. The wound was not big, as if it had been scratched.
"Hey!" Phoenix seemed to realize something, and exclaimed excitedly, waving his red-gold wings, as if celebrating.
"Sect Master An Lin's face was injured."
"Could it be... that blow just now?"
"The move just now was used by Senior Sister Ye Ling, so she won, right?"
Even after saying this, the disciples still couldn't believe it.
An Lin had made an agreement with Ye Ling before that as long as he was injured and let him see blood, then he would lose in the competition. Now, there is a bloodstain on An Lin's face...
"Thirteen minutes have passed since the competition time, An Lin was injured, Ye Ling wins this competition!" Bai Ling loudly announced the final result of the competition in a clear and cheerful voice.
The entire martial arts arena suddenly fell silent.
Then cheers resounded through the sky.
"Congratulations, big sister, for winning the competition!"
"Win, the big sister actually won!!"
"Great, this is the most inspirational and touching counterattack I have seen, woo woo woo..."
"I'm proud, everyone is happy! Hahaha..."
Everyone saw Ye Ling being tortured into such a miserable state, and expressed their happiness and excitement for her victory in the counterattack. When success is hard and hard-won, people tend to admire the winner and silently stand with her.
On the contrary, An Lin was awesome all the way to the end, but was injured once, and successfully became a negative teaching material for all his disciples...
"Dongzhen, I..." Cheng Yingxiong looked at the sexy and hot fox girl beside him, a little excited, but also a little shy and scared.
Dongzhen patted Cheng Yingxiong's shoulder three times, shook her flaming fox tail, blinked her beautiful eyes charmingly, and said with a smile, "See you tomorrow."
Cheng Yingxiong was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He looked at Ye Ling gratefully, with tears in his eyes: "Senior Ye, thank you!!"
On the martial arts arena.
The cheers of the crowd did not affect the two of them.
Ye Ling dragged his bruised body, barely stood up, looked at An Lin, his voice was a little trembling, and said loudly: "Master, I won."
An Lin nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Yes, Ling'er is awesome."
Ye Ling stared blankly at An Lin, looking at that warm smile, that tall and straight body, although not strong, but very reliable, very reassuring for her.
She remembered that a hundred years ago, she was learning swordsmanship and cultivation from her master in the martial arts arena. Whenever she made progress, the master praised her like this, and praised her for her terrific spirit.
Then, the master disappeared.
Every time she made progress, the master couldn't see it.
Words of praise that she had been accustomed to for a long time suddenly disappeared from her life. At that time, she suddenly realized how much she hoped for that person's approval for all her hard work...
Without that person's praise, she doesn't know who to tell about the joy of her progress every time. From being at a loss, to focusing on the Tao, nurturing the spirit, transforming the spirit, returning to the void...
Along the way, how much she wanted to tell that person about all the progress.
How much I want to hear that person praise "Linger is awesome" again...
This dream that I never dared to tell anyone has finally come true today.
Ye Ling's eyes reflected the figure in white clothes, and shed hot tears unknowingly.
"Hey, Ling'er, why are you crying? Is it my way of praising you?" An Lin was startled when he saw Ye Ling crying.
"Pfft..." Ye Ling laughed through tears.
The girl's smile is particularly intoxicating under the setting sun.
Smiling, she felt her vision blurred, her body swayed slightly, and she fell backwards.
The next moment, the breeze blows.
An Lin half-kneeled on the ground, stretched his arms around Ye Lingxiu's waist, and hugged her into his arms.
"Linger, Linger, are you okay?"
An Lin looked at Ye Ling with some guilt, regretting whether he had been too harsh in the previous battle.
"I'm fine... I'm just too tired... but very happy, I want to take a rest as soon as I relax..." Ye Lingling felt the warmth from his body, and burrowed into An Lin's arms with some attachment, his movements and demeanor were not slim at all. A girl is more like a little girl who is attached to her big brother.
She raised her head and looked at the gradually darkening sky. There were still golden red and purple glows remaining in the sky, like a gorgeous oil painting. She couldn't help asking softly: "Master, do you like watching the sunset?"
"Huh?" An Lin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I like it."
"I like it too." Ye Ling smiled sweetly, breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly closed his eyes.
Familiar breath, familiar warmth.
Ye Ling in the dream seems to have returned to the time a hundred years ago.
Every time she finished sword practice, it was at sunset and she was sweating profusely. An Lin would often greet her loudly in the martial arts arena: "Ling'er, let's go, Master has prepared the dishes, hurry home and eat."
Ye Ling would always happily rush to Master, holding warm big hands, talking about today's harvest, and listening to An Lin's praise, he felt that this day was complete and fulfilling.
Time passes, the past is gone.
But thankfully, her master is finally home.
A sunset with Master by my side.
She loves it.
(end of this chapter)