In Long Xin'er's exclusive room, Dongfang Fan and Xia Youran were frowning beside Long Xin'er's bed: Long Xin'er had been unconscious since returning from the battle in Beixi City, and this state had lasted for a day; Fang Xie's palm
Although he was seriously injured, it was not fatal. What is the reason for the current situation is exactly what Dongfang Fan and the two are worrying about at this time.
"Xin'er's condition is very special. Her consciousness is scattered and her blood is disordered, but there is nothing abnormal about her body... It stands to reason that she can wake up after half a day of training... However, a whole day has passed. Not only has she not woken up, but she has
The chaotic energy and blood in his body shows no sign of calming down... Could it be that Fang Xie's palm contains some secrets?" Xia Youran couldn't help but guess that during the confrontation between Long Xin'er and Fang Xie, she originally wanted to help.
But when she thought of Dongfang Fan's previous request that she not get involved, she tolerated it.
Dongfang Fan stared at Long Xin'er sleeping peacefully on the bed, thought for a moment, and responded uncertainly: "What you said is one of the possibilities, but there is another possibility... If it is the latter, then things will be difficult.
Done..."
"That's right, the main reason why Xin'er is unconscious at this time is the Shadow Sword in his hand!"
Accompanied by an extraterrestrial sound, Yunfeng, the first sword sect, flashed into Longxin's room——
"As expected...Senior, can you find a way to save Xin'er after you come here?" Dongfang Fan sighed softly, and Yunfeng's words confirmed what he was thinking.
"Xin'er's condition is not about internal and external trauma, but mental impact... The Chengying Sword is taken from the Chengying Pavilion in the Unnamed Sword Tomb. It seems that the Chengying Pavilion carries the Chengying Sword, but in fact, the Chengying Pavilion is just the Chengying Pavilion.
In the inner space of the Shadow Sword, every sword master who inherits the Shadow Sword is an unfortunate person with a great mission of revenge. Therefore, the sword has deep resentment and has echoed the hatred of Xin'er several times, so she was chosen as the leader of this generation.
The sword master."
"The first Chengying Sword Master used Chengying's hand to slash his enemy, and then committed suicide. From then on, every Chengying Sword Master would sense the resentment in the sword after the great revenge was avenged, so he would commit suicide with his sword..." Yun
Feng's face was calm, knowing that this would be Long Xin'er's most critical disaster.
"Chengying Pavilion... If this is the case, is Xin'er's scattered will trapped in it? Can we consider reappearing in Chengying Pavilion and let me enter it to rescue Xin'er..." Dongfang Fan understood through Yunfeng's explanation.
The situation was more serious than expected, and I was only looking for a solution.
"This is one of the ways... but it is also the most unwise one... The resentment in Chengying Pavilion is the inner demon of many swordsman ancestors and the essence of swordsmanship, which is of great help to Xin'er... and,
Once external forces intervene, although Xin'er can be restored immediately, Chengying Sword must be sealed later, which may even cause Chengying to no longer accept Xin'er. The best way to deal with it is to wait, as long as Xin'er
Being able to guard the mind with one's own abilities..." The meaning of Yunfeng's words is very clear. Waiting for Long Xin'er to handle it on his own will help improve his swordsmanship.
However, Dongfang Fa didn't wait for Yunfeng to finish speaking, and spoke first: "So, I understand. Please tell me how to enter Chengying Pavilion, senior."
"Huh? You insist on intervening? I understand your worries, but once the turning point in the crisis is grasped, it will benefit her forever..." Yunfeng frowned slightly, feeling a little confused.
"It's not necessary. Long Xin'er's revenge is over. Even if she stops progressing in the realm of swordsmanship in the future, I will keep her worry-free for the rest of her life; even if there is no Chengying Sword, I will not let anyone hurt her... I
There is no need to put her into even 100% of the crisis for something that no longer means anything to her. Please tell me the method." Dongfang Fan insisted on intervening, and Yunfeng on the side became even more puzzled.
"Dongfang Fan, I hope you will think about it again. Xin'er may have finally settled her hatred, but she still has to face the long life ahead. This is a critical moment for her. You are so determined to save her."
Making a decision, in my opinion, is unwise... Besides, she is a descendant of the Sword Sect. As a master, she hopes that her disciples can make a difference, and I hope you can understand this." Yunfeng was not dissatisfied.
His expression was that he just hoped to reach an agreement with Dongfang Fan.
"What you want is the heir of the Sword Sect, and what I want is Long Xin'er." Dongfang Fan shook his head and refused again.
"Besides, the Sword Sect's lineage strives for the best in swordsmanship with its swordsmanship. The swordsmanship of the ancestors in Chengying Pavilion may benefit Xin'er, but it may cause her to break away from her own swordsmanship. Xin'er's swordsmanship potential is not inferior to mine.
, I don’t think that the absence of the inheritance in Chengying Pavilion will have any impact on her future achievements. In addition... she is just a woman. Although she took over the inheritance of the Sword Sect from her predecessors, she still cannot change it.
This fact... the hatred of the Long family made her too tired. Over the past year, every bit of her efforts and persistence, I saw in my eyes and felt in my heart... I didn't stop her because of Longxin at that time.
Only the belief of revenge can support her to survive. Cutting off this belief is equivalent to cutting off her way of life..."
"An innocent and pure heart is infected by hatred and sadness. All I can do is watch her become stronger step by step, and hold her up when she goes astray... After a year of getting along, what I see is still the same
It is that exquisite heart that is struggling but still innocent. Even though the hatred is still there, it has never entered the heart... I gradually understood that: her belief in revenge is just a sense of responsibility that "has to be done".
, I wanted to wake her up many times, but I endured it until the end..."
"Xin'er did not disappoint me. She held back her hand at the last moment of assassinating Fang Xie. The sword edge missed her heart by three inches, seriously injuring her but not killing her. However, the hatred in her heart was redeemed by that sword. After that
, it doesn’t matter to her whether Fang Xie dies or not... because I gave her a new belief that she has been looking for for a year but could not get - a destination."
Dongfang Fan paused for a moment, stared at Long Xin'er on the bed, and insisted: "Xin'er spent a year abandoning the pampering of women of the same age, picked up the sword, took revenge, had no relatives in the world, and no one to rely on.
Even in her dreams, she couldn't get rid of the nightmare of her family's demise... Now that she has finally let it go, how could I put her in danger again? As long as I can let her wake up safely, let alone give up a Chengying.
I will not hesitate to make the entire Shenjian Villa an enemy!"
Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, then sighed, knowing that Dongfang Fan had made up his mind, and he was afraid that he would not be able to convince him with words.
And just when Dongfang Fan finished his words, Long Xin'er on the bed trembled his eyebrows slightly, and flashed a smile at the corner of his mouth. Dongfang Fan was looking for a way to enter Chengying Pavilion and did not notice this detail. However, Xia Youran beside him
See it all.
"Senior, please also tell me how to enter Chengying Pavilion, and the choice between life and opportunity. I believe senior knows better than me what is more important!" Dongfang Fan's attitude was rarely respectful. Under normal circumstances, even if he knew the other party
It is one of the first generation Nine Swords, and he will not have any special expression.
Xia Youran covered her mouth and chuckled, came to Long Xin'er's bedside, and said interestingly: "Sister Xin'er, Brother Dongfang has knelt down for you. If you don't wake up early to reassure him, there is no guarantee that he will return."
What kind of outrageous move will he make~"
Dongfang Fan and Yunfeng's attention was redirected to Long Xin'er by Xia Youran's words, but they saw that the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes at this moment, with a calm expression and clear eyes.
Dongfang Fanshi's cheeks were covered with two pink clouds, and the little woman's posture was clearly visible.
"When did you wake up?" Dongfang Fan felt relieved when he saw that Long Xin'er woke up safely, but when he thought that what he just said might be heard, his face also felt a little embarrassed.
"I just woke up... when the master said that I was the successor of the Sword Sect..." Long Xin'er responded in a squeaky voice, but looking at his guilty look, Dongfang Fan could only sigh.
"Xin'er, how did you get out of the Shadow Bearing Sword when you woke up on your own?" Yunfeng also relaxed at this time and asked about the doubts in his heart.
"Master is worried. My disciple was hit by Fang Xie's palm in Beixi City. Although he was seriously injured, his life was not affected. However, many resentments in the Chengying Sword took advantage of this to invade. If it hadn't been for the Chengying Sword later.
The sword soul in the sword suppressed the resentment, I am afraid that the disciple has lost his sense of identity now." Long Xin'er told the truth, and she respected Yun Feng very much.
"Chengying Sword Soul? Why did the Chengying Sword Soul save you? It even suppressed the resentment of its previous owner... This is so strange..." Dongfang Fan frowned. In terms of the spirituality of Chengying Sword, becoming a soul is not
Something unexpected happened, but the actions of the sword spirit made him helpless.
"I don't know, but... after this time, I feel that I can use Chengying more freely, and the suppressed resentment seems to have been transformed into the pure spiritual power of the Chengying Sword. Although I don't know the reason, but
...Brother Dongfang no longer has to worry about this..." When Long Xin'er said this, his cheeks warmed up again.
"If this is the case, it is best... But if there is another situation where I am invaded by resentment, even if it is only a slight sign, I have to tell it. At that time, in order to prevent it from happening in the future, I will seal the Shadow Bearing Sword again..."
Midway through Dongfang Fan's words, suddenly a sword shadow flashed past, heading straight towards Dongfang Fan——
"clang!"
The soulless sword stood in front of him, and the invisible edge of the sword was blocked by it, leaving only a delicate hilt hanging in the void.
"Chengying! Come back!" Long Xin'er looked shocked and shouted repeatedly. Chengying's sword trembled like a child having a tantrum, but he did not sheath the sword.
"If you don't come back, I won't let you go!" Long Xin'er shouted angrily, and the Chengying Sword shook with force, and immediately flew back to Long Xin'er, letting out rhythmic sword sounds like a coquettish one. How could Dongfang Fan see this?
I couldn't help but be stunned by the sight - this sword was clearly alive!
Loong Xin'er smiled helplessly and said: "Brother Dongfang, Chengying still hates you for sealing it before. You just said it again...it is just...sorry..."
"It doesn't matter, but my intention will not change. As long as the Chengying Sword has the slightest negative impact on you, I will definitely take action to seal it. There is no room for redemption... This is a warning and a threat." Dongfang Fan waved his hand.
He didn't care. Although Cheng Ying's sword strike just now was unexpected, it was not lethal.
Yunfeng saw all this in his eyes and listened in his ears: Long Xin'er gave him the impression of being cold and strong, a strange woman who had never smiled or hesitated; however, the Long Xin'er in front of him at this time was different from
The image of the disciple in his heart was far away, and even made him feel a little strange...
"Xin'er, how is your health? Has your injury healed?" Yunfeng suddenly interrupted the conversation between Long Xin'er and Dongfang Fan and asked with determination.
"Well, my apprentice's injury has been healed by Cheng Ying's spiritual power. If Master has something important to do, my apprentice will do his best!" Long Xin'er nodded solemnly.
"That's very good... take the Shadow Sword and follow me outside to welcome your departure battle. Whether you can take over the name of the second generation sword master depends on this battle."
Yunfeng left the room first, and Longxin'er was stunned for a moment...
