Looking at the drunk Leng Yan in front of him, Han Qing chuckled and said, "How about we compete another day?"

Leng Yan said nothing, simply staring intently at Han Qing. A faint blush had appeared on Leng Yan's face from the alcohol, the corners of her eyes reddened, and the teardrop mole at the corners of her eyes was even redder. Her entire face was tinged with seduction, and her eyes, no longer as cold as usual, had a touch of worldly charm.

Han Qing had no choice but to stand up and take out his sword, saying, "Then I will fight with Yan'er."

The two walked to the center of the courtyard and stood facing each other. Leng Yan was afraid of disturbing the surrounding disciples, so he used his spiritual power to set up a soundproof formation to cover the entire courtyard.

After doing all this, Leng Yan saluted Han Qing and said, "I'm sorry."

Then she raised her sword and lunged at Han Qing. Han Qing clenched his sword tightly, and seeing Leng Yan attacking him, he immediately raised his sword to block. The swords clashed with a crisp sound of iron colliding. Han Qing blocked Leng Yan's attack and immediately retreated a few steps. He swept his sword in the air, and several sword energies attacked Leng Yan.

Leng Yan raised his sword and swung out several sword energies to block Han Qing's sword energies one by one.

As time passed, the two men no longer held back in their attacks, and sword marks were left on the ground and walls of Leng Yan's courtyard. These sword marks were all caused by sword energy, and the sword marks on the ground were intertwined and complex.

The others were watching the duel between the two. The collision of their swords in the air sent waves of spiritual energy surging. Leng Yan had shielded the houses and other items in the yard, so there was no need to worry about them being damaged.

Qin Du also opened the window and watched the fight in the air. He guessed Leng Yan's cultivation level must be the Spiritualization Stage, but he didn't know exactly which realm. Watching her and Han Qing fighting back and forth, the desire to recruit Leng Yan for his own use grew stronger in his heart.

At the same time, I was thinking, "If Senior Sister, who is so proud, knew that I had deceived her and used her, would she be sad or angry?"

The ice-blue sword energy and the purple sword energy in the air continued to collide, causing waves.

At this time, Leng Yan swung out another sword energy, but saw that Han Qing on the opposite side did not move for a long time. Just when the sword energy was about to reach Han Qing, Han Qing fell backwards and was not injured by Leng Yan's sword energy.

Because Han Qing was in mid-air, he fell backwards, causing him to fall. Leng Yan quickly retracted his sword and charged towards Han Qing. Qing Yu, who was below, sensed something was amiss when Han Qing fell backwards. He quickly stood up and, in a flash, appeared beneath Han Qing in the next second, catching him.

Leng Yan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Qingyu catch Han Qing. She landed on the ground and walked towards the three people. At this time, Han Qing had been helped by Qingyu to sit on a stone bench. Qingyu called him several times but he did not respond.

He had no choice but to ask Gong Cang to take his pulse. Although he had already guessed the reason, it was still safer to let Gong Cang take his pulse, and what if he guessed wrong.

After taking the pulse, Gong Cang looked at the unconscious Han Qing with a strange look, and there was a bit of gloating in his eyes. Seeing him show such an expression, Leng Yan waved his hand and a soundproof formation appeared to cover the four of them.

Qin Du, in the room, was overjoyed to see Han Qing falling from the sky. It seemed Han Qing's weakness had been exposed. But when he saw Leng Yan envelop them with a soundproofing formation, his heart immediately sank. He closed the window and sat on the bed, sulking like a resentful husband.

Leng Yan asked in the formation: "What happened to him?" Gong Cang looked at Qingyu. When Qingyu saw Gong Cang looking at him, he knew in his heart that his previous guess was correct.

He replied, "Han Qing has suffered another bout of amnesia." Leng Yan knew about amnesia; she had seen descriptions of it in ancient texts. The texts said that amnesia, as the name suggests, is when a cultivator's spirit leaves the body when stimulated. While amnesia doesn't have a significant impact on cultivators, it's unknown how long it will take for the spirit to return to the body. The only solution is to wait.

Leng Yan immediately caught the "again" in Qingyu's words.

She asked Qingyu, "Has this happened to Hanqing before?"

Qingyu smiled and said, "Of course, this hasn't happened to him once or twice. I can't remember the exact number, but it happens whenever his emotions fluctuate too much."

Leng Yan was a little confused. It was just a fight, so why did Han Qing's emotions fluctuate so much?

Qingyu and the others certainly knew why, but they would not say it.

Leng Yan asked again: "How long will it take for him to wake up?" Since it was not the first time, there was nothing to worry about.

Qingyu replied, "I'm not sure. Sometimes he wakes up in a day or two, sometimes it takes longer, and sometimes it may even take half a month." Qingyu was also hoping that Han Qing would wake up soon, because if he didn't wake up, he wouldn't be able to push the things that the sect leader asked him to do to Han Qing.

Small Theater:

Leng Yan: What happened to Han Qing?

Gong Cang: You deserve it!?????

Qingyu: Wake up quickly. If you don’t wake up, who will help me with the work?

Qin Du: Why don’t you let me listen?

Han Qing: Dead, don't cue me. Except for Yan'er.