Douluo's Changhong is shocking

Chapter 100 Gentleness is given to passers-by, and a sharp knife is inserted into Jiangling.

After Qian Daoliu left, Jiang Ling stood still for a long time.

Recently, I have indeed been a little slack. Since I left the Wuhun Temple to travel, the sword in my hand has also changed a little.

In the past, Jiangling was pure enough, and the sword was also pure enough, but it was just a purity that had never been experienced, and the heart of the sword was like a piece of white paper.

Three years of traveling, ups and downs in this world of mortals, experiencing joy, anger, sorrow and fear, life and death, this piece of white paper is also stained with various colors, Jiang Ling's swordsmanship is getting more and more exquisite, but the heart of the sword is getting more and more bleak .

Sitting cross-legged, the Changhong Sword suddenly appeared, floating in front of Jiang Ling.

What is a sword?
The sword has two sides, it hurts others as well as oneself.The sword is the king, but also lonely.

Relying on the three-foot Qingfeng, it should run rampant in the world.

When the man got angry, blood spattered five steps, and he drew his sword if he disagreed with each other, and he killed people when he drew his sword.

The sword, only the sword, only the heart, only me.

And what is my sword?Jiang Ling asked himself.

As if the Changhong Sword felt the heart of its master, it began to tremble violently.

In a trance, Jiang Ling saw his senior sister, Zhu Qing, his teacher, sister Xue, Nu Zhan and so on.

"My sword is to protect, to protect my lover, relatives, and best friends.

Why swing a sword?I wield my sword to protect you. "

Jiang Ling's voice sounded, and he held the Changhong Sword in mid-air with his right hand, and swung the sword out.

There is no sound of wind, no sound of thunder, no sound of golden spears, only the mighty sword energy like a mighty river.It is as far away as a long rainbow, and as close as a thousand layers of flames superimposed.

Sword Name: Guardian!

At this moment in Jiangling, the heart of the sword is bright, and the sword's intent is overwhelming.

The world changed with a sword, and Bibi Dong looked at the sword at the height of the Pope's Palace, with joy in his eyes, and shock in his eyes, and whispered: "Xiaoling."

Then there seemed to be a decision in his eyes.

Qian Daoliu in the distance looked at the sword light, his pupils shrank, and he said in a voiceless voice: "The domain! I even touched the threshold of the domain."

Qian Daoliu, who has mastered the angel domain, naturally understands what that sword means, and also understands how difficult it is to comprehend the domain by himself. Even a strong man like him standing at the top of the Douluo Continent has not been able to comprehend it, relying only on It's just a shadow of the God of Angels.

"Sure enough, he is a genius of heaven." Qian Daoliu sighed.

Qian Daoliu didn't know yet that Jiang Ling was able to understand the way of sword because he said something casually.

"Will he threaten Miss, or not." Golden Crocodile asked with some concern.

He is loyal to Wuhundian, and even more loyal to Qianjia.

"Golden Crocodile, don't bring up this matter again. If you want to attack a junior, don't talk about it, don't even think about it." Qian Daoliu scolded with a frown.

Jiang Ling didn't know that the bosses were watching secretly.Now he is still comprehending his own way of swordsmanship.

Previously, Jiang Ling thought that the sword was a sharp weapon for attacking, and only the one that cuts off love, never returns, and does not hesitate to do anything, is the strongest sword.Now Jiang Ling thinks that a swordsman must be persistent, understand why he practices the sword, and why he wields the sword, in order to be the strongest.

It was not until the afternoon that Jiang Ling left here and returned to Hu Liena's courtyard.

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"You let me out, I want to see Jiang Ling!"

"Miss Ye, the young master is not here."

As soon as Jiang Ling walked to the gate of the courtyard, he heard the sound of arguing in the courtyard.

"What's going on, how could you be so rude to Miss Ye." Jiang Ling walked into the courtyard and scolded.

I saw a few more Wuhundian guards in the yard.

"Jiangling, you are finally willing to come out. Is this your attitude when asking for help? Not only did you send someone to follow me, but you also didn't allow me to leave the Wuhun Palace!" Ye Lingling asked angrily when she saw the person coming.

Jiang Ling's expression darkened when he heard the words, he looked at the guards, and said in a deep voice, "'What's going on, who allowed you to treat my distinguished guests like this."

"Forgive me, young master. We are secretly protecting Miss Ye under the orders of the Pope." Seeing that Jiang Ling was angry, the guard quickly saluted and explained.

"Hmph, it sounds nice, but it's not surveillance." Ye Lingling stood aside and snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Jiang Ling thought about it and knew what was going on. He finally found someone who could heal his senior sister. Of course, his teacher had to know Ye Lingling's whereabouts. It should be that Ye Lingling wanted to leave the Wuhun Palace, so the guards had to show up. stop.

"No matter what it is for, it's not the reason for you to rush against Miss Ye. Now apologize to Miss Ye and leave here. Miss Ye can enjoy absolute freedom here." Jiang Ling looked at the several guards and said.

"Miss Ye, I'm sorry, I offended you!" Several guards looked at each other and bowed in unison to apologize.

"Go away, I don't want to see you again."

Ye Lingling said calmly, she was not angry with these guards, she knew that they were also following orders.

Rather, he was a little angry at Jiang Ling, he didn't see anyone for most of the day, and he didn't even have a familiar person here.Wanting to find Zhuqing but being blocked from leaving the Wuhun Palace, what do you think she is?prisoner?

"Leave quickly." Jiang Ling shouted when he saw the hesitant crowd.

"Young master, the order of His Excellency the Pope..."

"Teacher, I'll explain it myself, get out!" Jiang Ling said angrily.

"Yes!" The guards hurriedly retreated as if they had been pardoned.

"Pretentious! Why did you go so early?" Ye Lingling spat.

"…………"

Jiang Ling was a little speechless, he was reasonable to those guards who stopped you, but he was rude to me.Is there any reason.

"'Something happened temporarily, I forgot the time for a while, sorry, I was negligent on this matter." Jiang Ling said apologetically.

"'You take this." Jiang Ling took out a token from his waist and handed it to Ye Lingling.

"What is this?" Ye Lingling took it and asked.

"The Pope's decree, with it, you can come and go in Wuhun Hall as you like, of course, there are some places you don't want to go." Jiang Ling explained.

Ye Lingling was stunned, she had read many books since she was a child, so she naturally knew what the Pope's decree represented, she was a little surprised that Jiang Ling was so generous.

"No need, I've already decided to leave." Ye Lingling said as she returned the token to Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling was startled when he heard the words, and said in puzzlement, "Why, here will give you better cultivation resources, and it won't delay your cultivation."

"It's not about cultivation. I just don't want to stay here. Your senior sister's illness will take at least two years to be cured with my current strength. I can't stay here for two years. If you want me to continue to heal her, you can Come to Tiandou, I will try my best." Ye Lingling replied.

Jiang Ling smiled wryly, it was too dangerous to take his senior sister to Tiandou for treatment, and it might even hurt Ye Lingling.Tang Hao was like a sharp sword hanging over Jiang Ling's head. After failing to capture Tang San, Jiang Ling set his sights on Lan Yinhuang, trying to threaten Tang Hao with Ah Yin.

But the blue silver grass was so common that Jiang Ling had no way of knowing where Ah Yin was buried.

"It seems that we must make a plan and kill Tang Hao to prevent future troubles." Jiang Ling felt ruthless.

But for now, the most important thing is to keep Ye Lingling.

"I would like to use this thing as a reward, and I hope Miss Ye can stay." Jiang Ling took out a jade box.

Jiangling opened, revealing an eight-petal orchid.

It was the fairy grass eight-petal fairy orchid, Jiang Ling felt a little heartbroken, but for the senior sister, everything was worth it.

"This is the eight-petal fairy orchid." Ye Lingling lightly covered her small mouth and said in surprise.

She could recognize that Hu Liena had taken the fairy grass, so she could recognize the eight-petal fairy orchid.

"Miss Ye naturally recognizes it, and she must also understand how useful this thing is for assisting soul masters. I hope Miss Ye will stay and continue to heal my senior sister." Jiang Ling handed out the jade box and said sincerely.

Looking at the treasure in front of her eyes, Ye Lingling would be lying if she said she was not tempted.

"You are really kind to your senior sister. Counting this one, you have spent three celestial grasses for your senior sister." Ye Lingling said with some injustice for Zhu Zhuqing.

Jiang Ling frowned slightly, not knowing why Ye Lingling suddenly said this.

"It's fine if you want me to stay, you leave Zhuqing." Ye Lingling continued.

"Impossible, Miss Ye, even though you are Zhuqing's friend, you have repeatedly provoked my relationship with Zhuqing, don't you think it's too much, you really think I'm easy to bully." Jiang Ling scolded with a frown.

The clay figurine was still angry, Jiang Ling's posture was so low, and Ye Lingling was still so aggressive, making such excessive demands.Jiang Ling reprimanded him, turned around and went to the layman, he still wanted to visit Nu Zhan.

Being reprimanded by Jiang Ling, Ye Lingling couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and she didn't come back to herself until Jiang Ling left, she couldn't help but said angrily: "I'm going too far? You're so embarrassed to say I'm going too far." Seeing where Jiang Ling left, she got up and chased after Jiang Ling. Go, it is bound to have some theory.

Although Jiang Ling left, the Pope's token was not taken back, and it was still in Ye Lingling's hands.No one dared to stop Ye Lingling on the road.

Jiang Ling already knew from his teacher the place where Fu Zhan healed his wounds.He originally planned to come after Bibi Dong had absorbed the fairy grass, but a series of episodes happened, and he didn't come until now.

Jiang Ling adjusted his mentality and walked in quietly, while Fu Zhan was still in a coma.

I asked the soul master who was treating Fu Zhan, and found out that the situation is not optimistic, and a long period of treatment is still needed.

Ye Lingling also came late, trotting all the way, so tired that she, the healing soul master, was dripping with sweat.

Standing at the door, looking at the strong and strong man on the hospital bed, and Jiang Ling sitting beside him in a depressed mood.Her mouth was slightly opened, and the words she wanted to say were swallowed into her stomach.

She suddenly felt that she couldn't understand Jiang Ling, was he really the kind of person she thought he was?

Jiang Ling also found Ye Lingling, but ignored her.

A white light in the shape of petals fell on Nu Zhan's body, and slowly merged into Nu Zhan's body.

"Nine Heart Begonia"

Ye Lingling stood at the door, her eyes were slightly closed, and the crabapple flowers were held in her hands.

The treatment process lasted for 10 minutes, when the white light dissipated, Ye Lingling felt dizzy for a while, she quickly grabbed the door frame, but fell down again powerlessly.

She had already treated Hu Liena once in the morning, but her soul power had not fully recovered, and now she was treating Nu Zhan, a Contra who was nearly [-] levels behind, and it was even more difficult. Her soul power dissipated, and she passed out from exhaustion .

Jiang Ling stepped behind Ye Lingling and supported her by the shoulders. Seeing that she had passed out, she couldn't help feeling complicated.

"You say you can let go of the guard who collided with you, and you can rescue the seriously injured person you met for the first time. Why are you targeting me like this?" Jiang Ling said angrily to himself.

It's true, full of tenderness to the world, and malicious words to Jiangling.

Ye Lingling fainted, and Jiang Ling couldn't stay here for long.Picking up Ye Lingling, she walked out of the yard, and said to Nu Zhan's healing soul master, "Old Fei, please do your best to heal Nu Zhan, and let me know if there is any situation."

"Don't worry, young master." Fei Lao put down the herbs in his hand and said.

Old Fei, formerly known as Fei Mingcang, is an old man who cures souls and has a deep understanding of pharmacology. He is the most advanced healing method in the Wuhun Temple.

Jiang Ling nodded, turned around and left with Ye Lingling in his arms.

Sunset on the west mountain, Huliena courtyard.

Jiang Ling is helping Hu Liena move her body muscles, fingers, arms, toes and calves.Even for soul masters, if they lie in bed for a long time, their body functions will degenerate.

"Young master, old Mr. Fei wants to see you outside the door." The maid Qing'er said softly.

Qing'er is a maid in the senior sister's courtyard, twelve or thirteen years old, thin and cute.

"Mr. Fei? Has Uncle Nu's injury improved?" Jiang Ling thought

"Take him to the living room, I'll be right there." Jiang Ling got up and said.

"Yes." Qing'er bowed and left.

"Old Fei, come to see me so late, is it because Uncle Nu's injury has recovered?" Jiang Ling asked hastily.

"It is indeed getting better, young master, listen to me first, what did you do when you visited Nu Zhan today?" Fei Mingcang asked emotionally.

"I didn't do anything? Oh, by the way, a friend of mine used Wuhun to heal Uncle Nu." Jiang Ling thought of Ye Lingling and said quickly.

"Then, where is that person? Old man, I want to see her." Fei Mingcang said happily when he heard the words.

"She passed out from exhaustion, and she hasn't woken up yet. What happened?" Seeing Fei Mingcang's excitement, Jiang Ling asked with a frown.

"'The reason why Rage Zhan hasn't woken up is that apart from the horrific trauma, the most serious trauma is the heart trauma. He was hit in the chest with a blunt instrument, and his heart was almost blown out.

After being treated by medicine and soul masters, he was able to stabilize, but at this moment, his furious heart was just like a candle in the wind, barely maintaining its current state.

But I just checked again, and found that the anger in the heart of the war has become much stronger, as if it has a second spring, although it is still far from ordinary people, but it is very different from yesterday.

Young Master, if Nu Zhan's heart wound can be healed, then this old man is [-]% sure that Nu Zhan will recover as before. "

Fei Mingcang said excitedly.

Jiang Ling's heart also slowed down a bit after hearing this, Jiuxin Begonia is indeed a miracle in Wuhun.I owe Ye Lingling another favor.

"Mr. Fei, you go back first. When she wakes up, I will bring my friend to treat Uncle Nu."

"Okay, the old man will go back first."

"I'll send you!"

Jiang Ling came back after sending Fei Mingcang off, and stood outside Ye Lingling's room, pacing back and forth.

"How should I go in naturally, after all, I just beat her fiercely." Jiang Ling was a little distressed.

"Good evening, young master."

Just when Jiang Ling walked through the door somehow, Qing'er lowered his head and said.

"Huh? Qing'er, this is it." Jiang Ling asked, looking at the food box Qing'er was carrying.

"Return to young master, this is dinner for Miss Ye." Qing'er said in a waxy voice.

"Oh, leave it to me." Jiang Ling's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take the food box.

"Ah, if you don't need it, young master, Qing'er can just come." Seeing this, Qing'er hastily refused.

"I'll come, I'll come, Qing'er, go and rest." Jiang Ling grabbed the food box and walked towards Ye Lingling's room.

"Ahem, dong dong dong, is Miss Ye awake?" Jiang Ling coughed outside the door, knocked on the door and asked.

(End of this chapter)