Chapter 7 Chapter 7 No, she hasn’t shouted yet! …
Lian Wan wandered outside the sword formation in panic, not daring to get close and could only cheer Hua Ying on from a distance.
Then, her voice successfully attracted more sword energy.
Even so, Hua Ying was reluctant to stop Lian Wan.
Sang Ling looked at it and found it funny.
Hua Ying had been fighting very hard for the whole day, and his spiritual power was seriously depleted.
In fact, although the sect uses the Thousand Swords Tomb to punish disciples, if a disciple cannot hold on and faints, he will be teleported out immediately.
If Hua Ying loses to the sword formation and is teleported away, there will be no serious harm to him except that he will have to recuperate for a few more days.
But how could she, as the eldest senior brother, allow herself to faint?
If he was teleported away, Lian Wan would have to face the Thousand Swords Pavilion alone. He would either be punished for two days or be seriously injured and knocked unconscious. He couldn't bear to do either of these.
So the method he chose was to hold on, to hold on until he could protect Lian Wan for the remaining two days.
Hua Ying quickly resumed his offensive in the sword formation. He did not have time to find the key points of the formation and break them one by one, so he chose the most direct way of attack.
In the few years since his original body fell into the Ghost Abyss, the strength of this senior brother has increased, which is beyond Sang Ling's expectations.
Soon, Hua Ying broke the sword formation from the inside. With blood oozing from the corners of his lips, he hugged Lian Wan and fled from the sword formation.
Sang Ling looked at Hua Ying who just spat out a mouthful of blood.
"pity."
She waved her hands lightly, and the erratic sword formations of various sizes around her immediately took direction.
Lian Wan was still crying on Hua Ying's shoulder, "Big Brother, are you in pain?"
Hua Ying wanted to comfort him, but the next second he widened his eyes and shouted, "Don't move!"
Lian Wan panicked and took a half step back, and the buzzing sound of the sword formation being activated was heard.
Hua Ying was helpless and could only grit his teeth and push her out again, and fight the sword formation alone.
But this time there was not just one sword formation, but three sword formations were activated in series.
Hua Ying was really exhausted at this time. He spat out blood several times and forced himself to use his last bit of spiritual power to transform it into a rainbow light to slash at the sword formation.
The last move was indeed powerful and broke two sword formations in a row. However, it was powerless to continue at the last sword formation.
He stood in the center with his sword in hand, his whole body swaying, his eyes red and his face pale. If the sword formation launched one more attack, he would be defeated and teleported out of the Thousand Swords Pavilion.
Hua Ying looked at Lian Wan worriedly and slowly closed his eyes.
But at this moment, a soft but firm voice rose amid the humming sword energy:
"Big Brother, I'm here to protect you."
Hua Ying propped himself up and looked up, and in a trance he saw Lian Wan standing outside the sword formation, not daring to come in, and Sang Ling holding a flaming red sword and stepping into the sword formation in one step.
What a strange sentence.
Sang Ling stepped into the sword formation, helped Hua Ying up and quickly fed a pill into his mouth. Hua Ying's depleted spiritual power was immediately replenished.
All elixirs and talismans were confiscated from the punished person before he entered the Thousand Swords Pavilion, otherwise Hua Ying would not have fallen to the point where he could not even squeeze out any spiritual energy.
Sang Ling did not come in as punishment but voluntarily, so he could naturally bring the elixir with him.
Seeing that Hua Ying had recovered a little, Sang Ling put him down and went to the sword formation, admonishing him: "Big Brother, take a rest for a while and recover as soon as possible."
Hua Ying looked at Sang Ling's back in a trance. Sang Ling, with her back stained red, looked very petite standing in front of the huge sword formation.
He didn't know what he was thinking, his mind was in a mess. One moment he saw young Sang Ling following behind him, calling him "Senior Brother" in fear and reverence, and the next moment he saw Sang Ling being knocked down into the Ghost Abyss by the Demon Lord and almost dying.
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have never expressed to Sang Ling how happy he was after her return.
He was only concerned about his junior sister being injured and punished, and he only thought of Sang Ling for a moment. During that moment, he also wondered if her injuries had healed.
Hua Ying looked at Sang Ling who was cut by the sword energy again.
Not only did her injury not heal, it became even worse.
Sang Ling had no intention of watching Hua Ying's emotional ups and downs. She dealt with the sword energy easily, and from time to time she would find the weakest sword energy and lightly scratch her body, and a pool of blood would immediately appear on her white clothes.
She could find the eye of the sword formation in an instant, but she was reluctant to break the formation.
She said that she came to protect Huaying, and breaking the formation had nothing to do with her.
Lian Wan, who was outside the sword formation, stared at Hua Ying without blinking, feeling extremely panicked.
She took a step forward, wanting to join the sword formation like Sang Ling, but she took it back decisively before she even took the step. She could only shout from outside:
"Brother, are you okay? It's all my fault..." As he spoke, tears fell down his face.
Hua Ying stood up and comforted him without turning his head: "I don't blame you."
There was no emotional comfort, and Lian Wan's face looked as if she was crying but not crying.
She watched Hua Ying recover some of his spiritual power and then immediately rushed forward, protecting Sang Ling behind him. For a moment, she didn't know what expression to make.
Sang Ling hid behind Hua Ying with a clear conscience and said from time to time, "Big Brother, be careful." "Big Brother, stand back, I will protect you."
She spoke sincerely, but in fact she was too lazy to even raise her hands. She could be called the second Lian Wan.
Hua Ying, however, was very fooled by this and protected her tightly, not letting even a trace of the sword energy pass through him.
In such a gentle and friendly atmosphere, Lian Wan's voice gradually faded away.
Sang Ling turned around with amusement and saw the little junior sister staring at her blankly with a distorted expression.
'boom! '
The sword formation was finally broken, and the sword energy around him was briefly stagnant.
Lian Wan immediately ran over and asked anxiously, "Big Brother, are you hurt?"
Hua Ying put away his sword, "I'm fine." Then he immediately turned to Sang Ling, "How are you?"
Lian Wan covered the new scar on her shoulder, kept her mouth shut and said nothing.
Sang Ling covered her wound and shook her head: "I'm fine."
Although it was okay, her white dress was almost completely stained red.
Hua Ying frowned and said, "You're still okay? How could you run into the Thousand Swords Pavilion when you were so seriously injured? How could you act so recklessly!"
"The punished disciples said that the eldest brother was seriously injured in order to protect them. I was worried and had to come to protect you."
"It was Junior Sister who protected them, not me."
Sang Ling raised his head with a smile, "Big Brother, you are also joking now. Junior Sister is only at the foundation building stage. I am very lucky that she can be protected by the Thousand Swords Pavilion."
Hua Ying was stunned and didn't say anything for a while.
Lian Wan gritted her teeth secretly, abandoned Hua Ying and ran to Sang Ling, looking concerned.
"Big sister, you are seriously injured and you really shouldn't have come to Qianjian Pavilion. What if the injury is more serious?"
She sighed and continued, "Big Sister, you can't protect Big Brother if you come in like this. You will only drag Big Brother down."
Hua Ying also said worriedly: "You are really reckless this time."
Sang Ling looked at Lian Wan with a smile, and said calmly: "Senior sister was indeed a bit reckless. She relied on her familiarity with the Thousand Sword Pavilion and thought she could protect you and Senior Brother, but ended up ignoring the sword formation in the tomb."
Lian Wan's expression froze.
Sang Ling continued, "But the sword formation in the tomb has always been peaceful. As long as no one activates it, it will not pose a threat. Why is it today..."
Lian Wan panicked and immediately burst into tears, "It's all my fault. I was too weak to recognize the sword formation and accidentally triggered it."
Sang Ling frowned and looked at Hua Ying with dissatisfaction.
"Big Brother, since our master is not here, you should be the one guiding our junior brothers and sisters. How could Lian Wan, who is at the foundation building stage, not even recognize the sword formation? I shouldn't have said this, but I have only been back for two days and our junior sisters have either been injured by ordinary monsters or accidentally touched the sword formation. Big Brother, you should think about what you were like when you were building your foundation."
The first thing Hua Ying thought of was not his own appearance when he was building his foundation, but Sang Ling’s.
Sang Ling established her foundation at the age of 20, breaking the record of the youngest person to establish a foundation in the fairy world. This record originally belonged to him. The fact that she surpassed her senior brother made Sang Ling a little complacent for a while. After he knew it, he immediately took Sang Ling to the martial arts arena and found fellow disciples from the early stage of foundation building to the great perfection stage to fight against her in turn.
Unexpectedly, Sang Ling did not lose. She fought ten people in turn. She broke one of her arms and stepped on her senior brother who had reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. She looked at him with bright eyes and said, "Senior Brother, I won!"
After the junior sister came, she has always been delicate and weak. When she was hurt, she would cry out in pain and hug him and act coquettishly. In the end, he could only sigh and give up, thinking that he would definitely protect the junior sister.
Now it seems that this is wrong.
Lian Wan's eyes widened and she quickly grabbed Hua Ying's sleeve.
Hua Ying thought for a moment and patted her on the shoulder, "Your sister is right. Senior brother's behavior will only hurt you. You should stop being willful. After you are punished, go to another arena and hone your skills."
The fighting arena is not a good place. It is common to be beaten half to death.
Hua Ying had never been willing to let her go to such places before.
Lian Wan felt the pain in her body, but she still spoke softly: "I will listen to you, Senior Brother."
Under Sang Ling's command, the three avoided all the sword formations in the Thousand Swords Pavilion, but on the third day, Hua Ying's condition was still precarious.
Apart from the sword formation, the sword energy floating around was also not easily resisted.
Lian Wan was too weak to handle the sword energies. Sang Ling didn't want to contribute much to the two of them. He usually stood firmly in front of Hua Ying or Lian Wan, covering his wounds, and was protected by Hua Ying who came rushing over.
Hua Ying was already injured, and for the past two days he had been facing almost all the sword energy by himself. On the last day, he was holding his sword and could not get up.
"In three days, we will open the tomb!"
The shouts of the Criminal Law Hall disciples came from the Thousand Swords Pavilion. Hua Ying breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, propped up with his sword.
He finally managed to get through these three days. He looked past Lian Wan and towards Sang Ling, with a smile on his face that he himself was not even aware of.
Sang Ling didn't pay attention to Hua Ying, but looked at Lian Wan.
If she hadn't come in, the stone gate of Thousand Sword Pavilion would have opened after the punishment, and the disciples who had been punished on the first day would probably have been waiting for Lian Wan outside the gate.
After all, in their eyes, it was this junior sister who had been protecting them all along. As soon as Lian Wan walked out of the stone gate covered in wounds, she would be able to win back the hearts of the people she had lost.
But now, the one covered in blood is Sang Ling, and the one protecting his disciples is the eldest senior brother.
Is the current situation what Lian Wan wants?
Sure enough, under Sang Ling's gaze, Lian Wan moved half a step to the side imperceptibly, and an extremely strong sword energy was floating half a step away.
It seems that Lian Wan really has no other options and has begun to think about seriously injuring herself to gain sympathy.
The stone door opened with a bang. The moment it opened, Lian Wanjue leaped half a step forward and rushed towards the sword energy. The sword energy instantly pierced through her shoulder, and she screamed in shock and pain.
"ah!"
Lian Wan's face was filled with shock and pain, and her screams were scared back, before she even screamed!
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