Chapter 10 Bloody Immortal Hero

When Nan Yan woke up again, it was at Ye Qingsang and He Nanwan's wedding.

At this time, He Nanyan was trapped in a closed barrier. When she opened her eyes for the first time, she saw circles of Nether City Demon Guards surrounding the courtyard.

The wedding hall in the courtyard could no longer be called a wedding hall; it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a place of execution. The surroundings were in a mess, with broken wood chips and porcelain pieces scattered all over the floor. The guests had long since fled, and it was a horrible sight.

Only a few people were left in the center of the courtyard, and it was obvious that they had just been through a fight.

The result of this fight was that Chu Liyue won. This was not surprising. Chu Liyue had more people and more power, and his cultivation was obviously higher than the other two. Otherwise, he would not have killed so many righteous monks who came to attack him after he fell into evil.

At this time, Ye Qingsang was restrained by many parties and was seriously injured under the siege of many demon guards. He was also stabbed by Chu Liyue's sword. The blood flowers merged with his wedding robe. His face was also injured by the sword energy, and the wound on his shoulder was so deep that the bone was visible.

He fell in a pool of blood and seemed to be about to lose consciousness.

On the other hand, He Nanwan was intact. Because she was held by the demon guards and could not move, she could only shout, "Ayue, don't be like this. I've said it before, we are not suitable for each other. Even if we are really together, it will only increase the sadness."

"Not to mention the things you did... You killed so many people. We are no longer on the same side. Please let me go, and let yourself go, okay?"

Chu Liyue sneered before he could say anything.

Then she heard her voice asking Ye Qingsang beside her anxiously, "...Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"...I'm fine." Upon hearing this, Ye Qingsang propped himself up and sat up, giving her a comforting look.

When Chu Liyue saw the affectionate look between the two, she became even angrier. He was obviously injured as well, and he was her husband, so why didn't she ask if he was okay?

Chu Liyue was so angry that he stepped on Ye Qingsang's shoulder, and murderous aura surged from his body.

"You are so brave to flirt with her in front of me. One of you is my former classmate, and the other is my wife. When you two get married, why don't you invite me to have a drink at the wedding?"

Ye Qingsang also uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned even paler.

"If I remember correctly... the one you married was He Nanyan, the second daughter of the He family. Since you married her... Nanyan is no longer your wife..."

Chu Liyue stepped hard, "A fake guy wants to fool me. From the beginning to the end, I only want He Nanwan."

Under the heavy blow, Ye Qingsang's body shook violently, and blood gushed out from the wound.

He Nanwan saw this tragic situation and immediately started to struggle and shout, "Stop, A Yue, are you really going to kill him?"

Killing him would be too easy for him.

Chu Liyue sneered and looked over, "If you have the guts to play tricks on me, then you must be able to bear the price."

He waved his hand behind him, and He Nanwan, who was originally detained, was taken out instantly.

Seeing this, Ye Qingsang, who stayed where he was, thought that he was going to hurt He Nanwan, and his face turned pale. "Where are you taking her?"

Chu Liyue sneered, "Senior Brother Ye doesn't need to worry about my wife."

Then he laughed again, his smile full of sarcasm and malice, "Since we are from the same sect, I will not kill you, but I will make you wish you were dead but unable to live."

As he said this, he attacked Ye Qingsang's dantian with his palm.

The blow was too hard, too fast.

Ye Qingsang was hit right in the face before he could react. The moment his dantian was destroyed, he felt as if a big hole had been broken in his body and all the spiritual energy leaked out. His body also paralyzed like a piece of soft tofu, without any support.

People who practice Taoism all have inner elixir, if the inner elixir is broken, then the practice will be wasted. But Chu Liyue did not only that, he also destroyed his legs.

The former senior brother of the sect, Ye Xianjun, who was always dressed in white and was spotless, has now completely fallen into the mortal world, still in such a miserable state.

"How dare you..."

Ye Qingsang was in so much pain that he lost consciousness, his mind went into a state of confusion, and his lower body felt as if it was being torn apart with unbearable pain.

But Chu Liyue's words made him regain consciousness. "Why shouldn't I dare? Since you are just an ordinary citizen, I will grant your wish."

Ye Qingsang groaned and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

The severe pain had made it impossible for him to stay awake. Only his weak breathing showed that he was still alive. "Wan'er..."

Wan'er? Chu Liyue sneered.

He knew he was calling out to He Nanwan. Even when she was about to die, she still had the mind to think about someone else.

Then he raised his hand and removed the barrier in front of him, and Nan Yan, who was originally trapped in the barrier, suddenly appeared.

"There is one more thing I forgot to tell you. Since I have stolen your bride, I will return you a bride. No matter how you made the He family stage a substitutionary marriage, I will return it to you intact."

He pushed the restrained He Nanyan to the ground and sneered, "Now that one of you is a fake and the other is a waste, you are a perfect match."

Waste...waste?

Ye Qingsang clenched his fingers tightly, but the spiritual energy in his dantian was gone...

Ye Qingsang uttered a hoarse, low sound from his mouth as he was in unbearable pain. His fingers dug into the wooden board due to humiliation and pain, and his nails were broken.

Hatred spread throughout my body in an instant.

Chu Liyue...

"cough--"

Ye Qingsang coughed and opened his eyes. There was blood on his eyelids. In a trance, he saw He Nan...Wan who was pushed over. They had the same appearance...

He was mumbling something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood started gushing out. In the end, he fainted without saying a word.

There was almost no breath, and he was motionless, like a dead body.

Chu Liyue only glanced at He Nanyan before leaving, and saw that she was motionless and had a tense face, and then he left with his people.

…

After Nan Yan was completely freed from the restraints, she stood up and moved her numb hands and feet.

Great, the result is as expected.

The male protagonist personally sent her to this scumbag, saving her from finding excuses to abuse him in the future.

She walked up to the "bloody man". The red wedding gown he was wearing was soaked with blood. Looking at the bloody mess, it was really a bit tragic.

She reached her hand into his nose to feel his breathing. Fortunately, he was not dead yet. After dragging him back and washing him, she should be able to continue torturing him.

…

When Ye Qingsang woke up, the familiar environment in front of him made him a little dazed.

He originally thought that he had just had a nightmare, but the severe pain coming from his dantian made him realize clearly that he seemed to have really become a useless person.

Ye Qingsang lifted the quilt and twisted his fingers, trying to gather a trace of spiritual energy in his body, but his broken Dantian showed no reaction at all.

How...how come there is...no response at all?

Ye Qingsang pressed his dantian in a panic. This must be fake, it was all fake. He was just dreaming, and everything would return to normal when he woke up...

His face turned red from coughing, his chest heaving violently, and he tried his best to hold back the blood rushing up in his throat.

Ye Qingsang didn't believe it. He didn't believe that he was disabled like this. He struggled to get up, but it was in vain. He struggled until his head was sweating. Because his legs were broken, he couldn't stand up at all.

He finally sat up by supporting himself with his hands, but as soon as he exerted force, he fell from the air like a bird without wings, and was smashed to pieces.

Ye Qingsang vomited blood again, and the blood slid down his lips to the ground. The originally snow-white and clean undershirt was also stained with bright red blood from the torn wound.

He seemed to be unaware of anything, supporting his broken body with his two hands. He was in a state of panic and tried his best to stand up, but it was all in vain. His cultivation and this body were completely useless.

Nan Yan walked into the house after hearing the noise inside.

She was holding a bowl of steaming medicine in her hand. When she saw Ye Qingsang lying on the ground and coughing, she knew that he was alive.

I was worried that it would take him a long time to wake up, but it seems that even if his cultivation was destroyed, his physique is still extraordinary. He was able to get up on his own even after suffering such serious injuries.

At this moment, Ye Qingsang lost all his glory and became worse than an ordinary person, completely falling into the mire.

He clenched his palms so tightly that he could even hear the sound of his knuckles squeezing.

At this time, a pair of women's embroidered shoes stopped in front of him.

Ye Qingsang raised his head subconsciously, his eyes moving slowly upwards along the pair of embroidered shoes. When he saw the woman's face clearly, he was dazed for a moment, but then he reacted.

No... no, that's not He Nanwan. Even if they look alike, the expressions in their eyes and brows are different. This woman is not her.

He said in a hoarse voice, "You are... He Nanyan."

Nan Yan placed the bowl of medicine on the table, then stepped forward to help the person up, "Your Excellency is right, I am He Nan Yan."

As soon as the hands touched Ye Qingsang's arm, he shook them away forcefully. The blood stained her fingertips and slid down between her fingers.

Even though he looked like this, he still dared to despise her.

Nan Yan was in a bad mood.

"Why...are you, uh, here?"

Ye Qingsang seemed to have forgotten what Chu Liyue said when he left. Well, he was almost dead at that time, and his whole body looked like he was pulled out of blood. It was normal for him not to remember it.

"Why can't I be here?" Nan Yan asked him back.

Since this person doesn't remember what happened before, she has to help him recall it.

Nan Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, squatted down and asked, "Master Ye, don't you remember what Chu Liyue said to you before he left?"

She smiled at him, "He said that you proposed to the He family to use an impostor to replace He Nanwan to get married, so now he wants you to experience what it feels like to have your lover taken away on your wedding day and replaced by an impostor."

"He also said that the reason he gave you this fake was because you are now a useless piece of shit, and a fake and a useless piece of shit are a perfect match made in heaven."

It's really infuriating and I don't want to regret it.

Ye Qingsang's heart suddenly tightened.

He remembered what Chu Liyue said before he fell into a coma, but he didn't expect that this woman would dare to say that?

He clenched his fingers and stared at the man, "You..."

"I what me?"

Nan Yan had already stood up. She was not afraid of him now. Besides, there were so many ways to conquer someone, and there was no need to be gentle and considerate to every scumbag.

It's too gentle to be gentle with this person.

After all, the original body was kind and forbearing, and treated him sincerely, but what was the result? In the end, he was still thrown down the mountain, caught by the evil cultivator, and tortured to death.

Besides, if this guy hadn't proposed a replacement marriage in order to protect his sweetheart, there wouldn't have been so many troubles in the end.

She didn't have the energy to continue coaxing him.

Nan Yan raised her eyebrows in surprise and continued to hit him, "Do you still think you are the high and mighty Qingsang Immortal Lord?"

"Your Dantian is now destroyed, your body is half crippled, and you can't even stand up. You are not even as nimble as a weak woman like me. I saved your life out of kindness, and you dare not be grateful and stare at me?"

She just wanted to rub salt into his wounds, calling him Immortal Lord, and making him recall how glorious his life was in the past and how miserable his current experience was.

Sure enough, Ye Qingsang's face became even uglier. His Dantian was destroyed and his body was half-crippled... These words sounded like a vicious curse to him.

Ye Qingsang was so angry that his throat was blocked and he coughed up blood. "Shut up!"

“…I’m not…” He didn’t even finish his sentence.

The whole person lay there like a dying fish, motionless and silent. It seemed that he was stimulated too much and his body could not bear it and he fainted again.

Nan Yan kicked his leg with her toes and felt helpless for a moment. This man was really useless. He fainted after just a few words!