The artifact sent you safely on the road, and the sword fell off from Ye Ling's hand.

The onlookers and elders all felt that Ye Ling was seriously injured and his physical strength was exhausted, so the weapon came out of his hands, and this speculation was actually not a problem.

But An Lin's face became more solemn than ever.

Sure enough, the next moment. The sword that sent you safely on the road actually moved on its own. The silver-white cold light flickered and advanced, so fast that even An Lin couldn't keep up.

Seeking ......

Isn't it just looking for An Lin?

Use the artifact that belongs to him, and use the secret connection between master and apprentice to trace An Lin's traces!

Almost without hesitation, he immediately used the six divine fires, including a large holy fire, like a overlapping barrier, to protect him.

However, what he didn't expect was that the dagger-like artifact suddenly disappeared before it touched the flames, and in the next moment, his cold hair exploded.

The artifact dagger actually appeared in front of his face door!

The edge was already close in front of him, and the chill ran through the brain.

The blood on his face that was sprayed by Ye Ling exuded a faint fluctuation, which was the latent energy that could make the power of the artifact explode.

It turns out that spraying my face with blood is also a foreshadowing?

At this moment, An Lin finally had a lot of enlightenment.

Ye Ling said before that the artifact did not belong to her, but to An Lin, and now I am afraid that she wants to return the artifact to its original owner by using the "Xun'an" formula......

Although it was probably the freshest way he had ever seen to return an item.

When the artifact is returned to you, I will send you on your way by the way......

Yes, a veritable sword to send you safe on the road!

An Lin is about to be sent "safely" on the road by this sword!

"Whoosh!"

The silvery-white edge pierced the void.

Then like a meteor streaked across the sky, fleeting.

All the disciples only saw a flash of white light, and then An Lin's body fell backwards, and their eyes widened in fright, and the female disciples were even more discolored.

"Sect Master Anlin!"

"It's over, is this a headshot?"

"It's impossible to live if you are pierced through the head by an artifact."

"Woooooooooo......oo An Shen finally came back to life, is it going to hang again? ”

The disciples either lamented or wept bitterly.

Until An Lin turned his head, he glanced at the onlookers and melon-eating disciples in the distance angrily, and said, "Please, don't you have too many scenes, okay?" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples were relieved.

"Sect Master Anlin was poked by the sword and his face was covered in blood, but he is not dead, he really deserves to be Sect Master Anlin!"

"Didn't Ye Ling spray that blood on his face?"

"Uh......"

Listening to everyone's words, An Lin used a spell to wash the blood off his face.

However, on the clean side of the face, everyone actually saw a blood mark, which was slowly oozing blood, and the wound was not large, as if it had been scratched.

"Huh!" The phoenix seemed to realize something and cried excitedly, waving its crimson wings as if in celebration.

"Sect Master Anlin's face is injured."

"Could it be...... Was that blow just now? ”

"The move just now was used by Senior Sister Ye Ling, so she won, right?"

Even though he said this, the disciples still couldn't believe it.

Previously, An Lin had agreed with Ye Ling that as long as he hurt him and let him see blood, then he would lose the competition. Now, An Lin has an extra bloodstain on his face......

"Thirteen minutes have passed in the competition time, An Lin was injured, this time the competition is playing, Ye Lingsheng is victorious!" Bai Ling loudly announced the final results of the competition in a clear and cheerful voice.

The entire martial arts arena was suddenly silent.

Then cheers rang out in the air.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister for winning the competition!"

"I won, Senior Sister actually won!!"

"Great, this is the most inspirational and touching counterattack I've ever seen, woo woo woo ......"

"Raise your eyebrows, everyone is happy! Hahaha......"

Seeing Ye Ling being abused like that, everyone expressed their happiness and excitement about her victory in counterattack. When success is very difficult and hard-won, people tend to admire the successful person very much, and silently stand in the same camp with her.

On the contrary, An Lin was terrible to the end of the whole process, but he was injured once and successfully became a negative teaching material for all disciples......

"Dongzhen, I'm ......" Cheng Yingying looked at the sexy and hot fox girl beside him, a little excited, but a little cringe and scared.

Dong Zhen patted Cheng Ying's shoulder three times, shook the flame fox tail, blinked her beautiful eyes charmingly, and said with a smile: "See you tomorrow." ”

Cheng Yingying was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, and looked at Ye Ling very gratefully, tears rolling in his eyes: "Senior Sister Ye, thank you!" ”

On the martial arts field.

The cheers of the crowd did not affect the two of them.

Ye Ling dragged his scarred body, barely stood up, looked at An Lin, his voice trembled a little, and said loudly: "Master, I won." ”

An Lin nodded lightly and said with the same smile: "Yes, Ling'er is awesome." ”

Ye Ling looked at An Lin in a daze, looking at the warm smile, the body that stood tall, although it was not strong, but it was very reliable, and it made her feel at ease.

She remembered that a hundred years ago, she learned swordsmanship and practice from her master in the martial arts arena, and whenever she made progress, her master also praised her like this, praising her Ling'er for being awesome.

Then, the Master was gone.

Every time she progressed, Master couldn't see it.

A word of praise that she had long been accustomed to suddenly disappeared from her life. At that time, she suddenly realized how much she hoped for that person's approval for all the efforts she had made......

Without that person's praise, she didn't know who to tell about her joy of every progress. From being at a loss, to being single-minded to the Tao, nurturing the spirit, turning into a god, and returning to the void......

Along the way, how much she wanted to tell that person all this progress.

I want to hear that person praise "Ling'er is awesome" again......

This dream, which I never dared to talk to anyone, has finally come true today.

Ye Ling's eyes reflected the figure in white clothes, and he unconsciously shed hot tears.

"Eh, Ling'er, why are you crying, is it the wrong way I praised you?" An Lin was startled when he saw Ye Ling crying.

"Puff......" Ye Ling burst into tears and laughed.

The girl's smile is especially intoxicating in the setting sun.

Laughing, she felt her vision blur a little, and her body shook slightly, falling backwards.

The next moment, a fresh breeze blew.

An Lin half-knelt on the ground, reached out to wrap his hand around Ye Ling's slender waist, and hugged her into his arms.

"Ling'er, Ling'er, are you okay?"

An Lin looked at Ye Ling with some guilt, regretting that his previous battle was too heavy.

"I'm fine...... It's just too tired...... But I'm very happy, I want to take a break as soon as I relax......" Ye Ling felt the warmth from his body, and drilled into An Lin's arms with some attachment, his movements and demeanor were not at all like a fair girl, more like a little girl who was attached to her big brother.

She raised her head and looked at the darkening sky, where the golden-red and purple glow still remained, like a brilliant oil painting. She couldn't help but ask softly, "Master, do you like to watch 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 seemed to have returned to the time of a hundred years ago.

Every time she finished practicing the sword, it was sunset, sweating profusely. An Lin would often be in the martial arts arena and greeted her loudly: "Ling'er, let's go, Master has prepared the dishes, go home for dinner." ”

Ye Ling would always happily pounce on the master, holding a warm hand, talking about today's harvest, listening to An Lin's praise, he felt that this day was complete and fulfilling.

Time passes, and the past is gone.

But thankfully, her master finally returned home.

The sunset with Master by his side.

She loved it.