Douluo: The junior sister of Jian Zong is a saint in Wuhun Hall

A person who is not strong enough is not qualified to master the Hanying Divine Sword, let alone use his strength to gain her recognition.

Ye Ling'an suppressed the surprise in his heart and said calmly with a calm face, "You are my sword heart, why don't you agree with me? In my opinion, I have never changed, how can I be bad?"

This is something Ye Ling'an doesn't understand.

She thought that her will to the sword was very firm, but her sword heart overruled her.

To a certain extent, maybe what her Kenshin insists on is right?

Ye Ling'an was in a trance for a while, and the sword in her hand was a little weaker. She seized the opportunity and struck directly with the sword. The cold sword light reflected in Ye Ling'an's eyes, and the bright red blood flowed out, and the stinging feeling spread throughout the room. whole body.

Here she can't use her spiritual power and soul power, but only has the mastery of sword moves. This is why Kenshin can hurt her.

A clear and cold voice echoed in her ears, "You don't even know your true inner thoughts and have denied the existence of yourself. What qualifications do you have to talk about your knowledge of swords in front of me?"

Her angry eyes turned into reality and fell on Ye Ling'an, and the sharp sword penetrated Ye Ling'an's body.

The pain became more intense, and Ye Ling'an's stunned eyes fell on her. In fact, Ye Ling'an did not seriously resist her attack, otherwise she might not be able to get close to Ye Ling'an.

This pain made Ye Ling'an think of many things.

She had thought that these things would disappear over time and be instinctively forgotten by her, but now it seems that she overestimated herself.

Kenshin was right. How could a person who didn't even see through his own thoughts say he had everything under control?

Sometimes everything you see is what others want you to see.

Under the double switch between reality and fantasy, Ye Ling'an felt that the pain was a little numb, and she even subconsciously felt that the pain was insignificant.

She obviously felt a lot of pain before, but now her attitude has changed.

Ye Ling'an didn't speak, and his calm attitude repeatedly jumped on her bottom line.

"Do you know? I originated from your desire. You denied your desire and thought you were calm and rational. In fact, you are not calm at all, let alone rational. You are just a person who doesn't even recognize yourself. It’s just people who understand.”

Jian Xin's words were like a needle piercing Ye Ling'an's heart. The pain in the body is not half as painful as the pain in the mind.

Ye Ling'an did not respond to her words, because Ye Ling'an fell into a trance and saw the scene from the past.

After she fell into coma that day, the scenes of the ruins of Fang's house made her breathe heavier involuntarily.

Ye Ling'an thought, didn't she lose consciousness? Why do I still feel familiar with this scene... Is there something wrong with my memory?

No, that's...

Ye Ling'an's eyes widened. Bei Liejiao's fire phoenix illuminated the entire sky red, as if the sky was about to burn in the next moment. The sky where Li Xingchen was was filled with endless darkness. The cracks in the space were widening, and countless stars were shining. Reflected on Li Xingchen's body.

That already perfect face was expressionless, and those purple eyes that were more dazzling than the stars were cold.

She looked at Bei Liejiao and Nangong Jing with cold eyes. It seemed that they were not friends, but enemies.

The thought of fear appeared in Ye Ling'an's mind, and it was clear that this episode was not in her memory of what she had seen before.

In the previous memory, she was clearly in a coma!

What is going on?

Maybe her doubts were too obvious, and Jian Xin also saw it, "Don't you know that memories can be faked? Without enough strength, it is difficult for you to break through the confinement of the power they left behind and get your own true memories. I glimpsed I have obtained some memory fragments, and I can tell you straightforwardly that you were not unconscious at all that day, but participated in that battle. Unfortunately, the battle ended in failure."

"Li Xingchen easily defeated you that day without even using half of his strength. So, you'd better not go to Li Xingchen until you have enough strength."

"You are definitely no match for her. Even adding them will not change the result."

Jian Xin could sense some of Ye Ling'an's thoughts. To be precise, they were one.

She was born from Ye Ling'an's desire for reality, pursuit of swords, and firm belief in life. She is closely related to Ye Ling'an.

It's a pity that Ye Ling'an has changed.

It was difficult for her to find the spirit that she once had in Ye Ling'an, and the innocence of the boy was gone.

As time goes by, people always grow, but Ye Ling'an has changed too much.

"Are you still you after losing your true heart?"

Jian Xin asked loudly. Perhaps out of reluctance, she gave up the attack and looked at Ye Ling'an with incomparably cold eyes.

She didn't understand why Ye Ling'an changed so much after losing his memory.

Could it be that the loss of some memories changes a person's appearance?

"I do not know."

Ye Ling'an spoke slowly, her attention still on that memory. Thousands of stars were shining brightly on the ruins of the wall, and the rich smell of blood could be smelled right before your eyes. Countless corpses fell to the ground...

Vaguely, she saw her former self.

She waved the Hanying Divine Sword and resisted Li Xingchen's attack, with a determined look in her blue eyes. One sword slashed several shamans, and beneath the light and shadow of the sword was the girl's pursuit of kendo.

Ye Ling'an, who is only thirteen years old, is mainly engaged in martial arts, not swordsmanship, but her ability to summon a unique sword heart shows her excellent talent in swordsmanship.

The sound of water drops falling on her ears shocked Ye Ling'an's heart.

There was darkness in front of her eyes.

Even if it ends in failure, I have struggled and shed my passion.

Suddenly Ye Ling'an understood why Jian Xin said she had changed.

She became calm and rational, but lacked the passion and passion for struggle, and her peaceful acceptance of life...

Those blue eyes were clear, and the confusion disappeared.

"No matter how I change, I'm still me."

"My heart will never change, because I am who I am."

"I have never been afraid because I know my confidence has not wavered, then or now."

Ye Ling'an ignored the pain and pulled the sword out of his body, blood spurting out. The next moment, soul power emerged, the wound healed instantly, and blue soul power spread from her body, surrounding the world.

"Very good. You have broken through the shackles I have placed on you. Only then can you become a shadow of your original self."

"Jun, that's my name. I am the sword spirit of Hanying Sword, not your sword heart. You guessed it wrong."

"If you want to be recognized by Han Yingjian, then defeat me."

"Ye Ling'an."