Beyond the yellow sand, the sound gradually died down, and the outcome was a foregone conclusion.

Han Ling stood aside with his head bowed, the long sword in his hand pierced the fierce spirit's heart, neither advancing nor retreating.

The evil spirit on his body became stronger, and the black threads that kept coming out were a little out of control.Almost overwhelmed him.

At this time, there was a loud noise suddenly, and the wind gust on the side exploded.But Han Ling was at a loss, looking at the fierce spirit who was still dying with complicated eyes.

"Brother, I owe you this life. But you have tortured me long enough, let's pay it off. In the next life, let's never meet again."

After finishing speaking, he slammed down the long sword, and the ear-piercing scream lasted for a few seconds before it died down.In an instant, the evil energy around Han Ling suddenly surged, and he ran around as if he had lost his master.

Han Ling hugged his head vigorously, knelt down on the ground in pain, and kept wailing.

Guanqing Xuanfu broke through the wind and sand, and this was what he saw.

He looked at Han Ling, his heart sank heavily, and he hurried over.

But before he took a few steps forward, the evil energy that was out of control gathered up and attacked frantically.

Guan Qingxuan swung his fan vigorously to sweep away the evil energy, and scattered a lot of black threads in succession.But after waving like this for a while, he suddenly withdrew his hand again, and only moved forward in an evasive way, not daring to make another rash move.

Because he found that every time he dissipated a wave of evil energy, Han Ling's wailing became more heart-piercing!

The young man kneeling in the middle of the messy bamboo tremblingly held his head and kept groaning in pain.This made Guan Qingxuan even more afraid to move, fearing that he would hurt the other party if he was not careful, so he hurriedly shouted: "Han Ling, hold on, Master will go over immediately."

He quickened his pace.At this time, Han Ling, who was lying on the ground, paused for a moment, but quietly stood up.

He lowered his head and walked forward without saying a word. All the evil spirits attacking him turned away, avoiding them in fear.

Guan Qingxuan immediately saw that something was wrong, he wanted to call someone, but before he could utter a word, the young man who was still a few steps away rushed up and threw him down forcefully.

The two were entangled, Guan Qingxuan hit the hard rocky ground, his back went numb, he gritted his teeth, grunted, and raised his eyes in embarrassment.

The two people's eyes met, Guan Qingxuan looked at Han Ling intently, and couldn't help being taken aback.

At this moment, there was no longer a gentle smile flowing in those clear mirror-like eyes, but deep resentment.

The crimson murderous intent was presumptuously exaggerated in the deep black eyes, with a faint light, alluring people to fall into the endless abyss.

Guan Qingxuan said inwardly that it was not good, and stretched out his hand to push the person away, but no matter how much force he used, he couldn't push the person away.

At this time, Han Ling pressed Guan Qingxuan's shoulder with all his strength, raised his other hand high, and then dropped it heavily.

With a bang, the fist hit the gravel, sending up a large amount of flying sand.Guan Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Han Ling, suddenly, a faint whisper sounded: "...run...run away..."

Guan Qingxuan didn't say a word, just stared at the young man vigorously, the other's eyes like a pool of stagnant water stirred a little, bright light flashed, mixed with a trace of sadness.

"Escape... Teacher... leave quickly..."

Han Ling pressed his fist hard to the ground, choked up and said.His body was trembling constantly, and he was almost unable to contain the resentment of forcibly intruding.

He tried his best to prop himself up, trying to stay away from Guan Qingxuan, but before he turned over, he was grabbed back by a powerful force.

Guan Qingxuan desperately grabbed Han Ling's collar, pulled him back in front of his eyes, and shouted: "I won't go, I will never leave you, I will never let you go!"

His fingers trembled slightly from too much force.After being stunned for a while, Han Ling actually smiled.

He laughed lightly a few times, and then, there was a low gasp sound, and the dripping crystal tears fainted on the broken white clothes.

Guan Qingxuan sat up a little, hugged the young man, and coaxed: "Don't cry, I said I won't leave you behind." On the way, he pulled up the hand that fell on the ground, and the strong impact made the joint The area was red and swollen, and the sharp gravel cut through the fragile skin, leaving streaks of blood, which made him feel really distressed.

The boy in his arms moved, raised his head, and smiled as usual.He gently opened Guan Qingxuan's hand, and said: "Master, thank you, but... let it go, I'm afraid that if I can't control myself, I will hurt you."

However, Guan Qingxuan pulled him back again, and said: "I won't let you go. The words you said almost scared me to death. If you say take care, I won't allow you to talk nonsense."

He tightly hugged Han Ling into his arms and wrapped his arms around it.

Han Ling blankly let Guan Qingxuan grab him, his eyes burned, and he wanted to stretch out his arms to hug him back, but suddenly he became jittery, his face changed suddenly, and he struggled to break free.

"Master, don't... let go, you will get hurt!"

He felt that the movement in his body was getting more and more intense, and it wouldn't be long before he would lose his sense of autonomy again.

Once the resentment on his body was entangled again, Guan Qingxuan would definitely be injured under the merciless attack.

Of course Guan Qingxuan also understood this, but he still insisted on pulling Han Ling away.

He was afraid, he was afraid that if he dodged, he would lose important people and lose the last chance to redeem.

Beside Han Ling's ear, Han Ling kept begging in pain, and wanted to withdraw the hand resting on Guan Qingxuan's body, but he was still reluctant to move.

Guan Qingxuan saw Han Ling's contradiction, and hugged the body in his arms even more forcefully, judging: "It doesn't matter, as a teacher, I don't care how dangerous it is, as long as you are safe, that's enough."

The wound on his waist was still throbbing, but the current situation did not allow him to take extra breaths.

In an instant, Han Ling's shouts stopped suddenly, and the smile on his face also disappeared.

Seeing this, Guan Qingxuan was shocked, but before he could react, a burst of severe pain exploded from his back.

On the back, Han Ling's hands were embedded in a piece of fuzzy flesh and blood, stirring mercilessly.

Guan Qingxuan took a deep breath and broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, but he still didn't let go, instead he hugged him even tighter.

"Han...Han Ling...Ling'er...wake up, wake up..."

He couldn't finish the painful sentence intermittently, but the boy in his arms still lowered his head, indifferent.

The fingers submerged in the flesh and blood stirred mercilessly again, and the sharp nails cut the skin fiercely, scraping out shocking bloodstains.

Guan Qingxuan snorted, gritted his teeth, and cupped Han Ling's face reluctantly.

On that handsome face, the previous gentleness was gone, only dullness and gloominess remained.

And those black eyes, which were originally shining brightly, are now as red as blood.

Looking at Han Ling, Guan Qingxuan felt angina and swallowed. Although he didn't know if the method he thought would work, he could only try it at this time.

He lightly held Han Ling's face, looked at it for a moment, leaned over, and kissed it.

The two pressed against each other tightly, and their warm breath fell gently on each other's faces.Guan Qingxuan tilted his head slightly, and sealed the opponent's lips. He put his wrist around the young man's slender neck, trembling a little.

There's no way, the wound on my body really hurts.

The moment the two collided, Han Ling paused, and his attack slowed down.

Seeing this, Guan Qingxuan moved his hand to Han Ling's back, and a white light suddenly appeared, and the evil energy in Han Ling's body was sucked out bit by bit, and condensed in Guan Qingxuan's hand.

As the evil spirit dissipated, Chu's eyes regained some starlight, and the blood color gradually faded away.

Guan Qingxuan once again took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, diverting his own energy to the young man, thereby suppressing the scurrying evil energy.

Han Ling's body gradually softened, and his blood-stained hands were unable to hang down.

His eyes showed the usual gentleness and star brilliance, once he came back to his senses, his eyes widened in surprise and astonishment.

"Muhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Guan Qingxuan moved forward a little more, looking at Han Ling with calm and resolute eyes, with a gentle smile on his face.

Han Ling couldn't help but froze.His master is still as dazzling as ever, and his eyes, which have seen through the hardships of the world, are always clear.

A smile can captivate the city, another smile can captivate the country, that's all.

After finally pulling the man back, Guan Qingxuan carefully retracted the evil energy in his hands, and after a while, let go of the young man.

As soon as the two separated, Guan Qingxuan gasped for several breaths, and then exerted force with his left hand, all the evil energy entrenched in his head was dissipated without leaving any trace.

The sky was getting bright, and the dark cloud that shone on the top had dissipated.

"Master..." Han Ling called out timidly when his mind was still in a daze, with residual warmth on his lips.

Guan Qingxuan stretched out his hand and touched Han Ling's head, without saying a word, he just sighed softly.

Even though there were thousands of words, in the end, they all turned into a powerless sigh.

Han Ling raised his hand, wanting to grab Guan Qingxuan, but found that his hand was covered with blood, he couldn't help being stunned, and then he noticed that Guan Qingxuan's face was as pale as paper.

His mind went blank for an instant, and he said in a trembling voice, "Men..."

"Hush." ​​Just as Han Ling was about to speak, Guan Qingxuan put his index finger on the other's lips, and said softly, "Don't talk, as a teacher...it's okay..."

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly went limp, and he fell into Han Ling's arms weakly.

"Men...Men! Wake up...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Han Ling hugged Guan Qingxuan tightly, pressing hard on the bleeding wound, tears swirling in his eyes.

At this time, there were sparse noises in the forest, and a tall figure approached slowly.

Han Ling stood up vigilantly, and then, a clear voice came.

"...Han Ling? Ah Xuan...what's going on?"

The owner of this voice was Liang Qian, who had woken up from a coma at this moment, and looked at the two of them in amazement.

"...Uncle Liang..."

Seeing that it was Liang Qian who came, Han Ling couldn't hold back the pain and guilt in his heart anymore, tears kept falling like torrential rain.

"Wuuuuuuuuu...uncle, master he...he..." He choked up and explained Guan Qingxuan's situation to Liang Qian, but his words were endless and vague, so he started crying again.

Liang Qian was dizzy from him, so she had to squat down and examine the wound on Guan Qingxuan's body. When he saw the big hole that was bleeding profusely, she couldn't help exclaiming: "This injury is too serious, right? ..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Han Ling, who had calmed down a little, began to cry again.

"Ugh...it's all me...it's all my fault!"

He wept bitterly, big teardrops fell straight down, next to Guan Qingxuan.

Liang Qian sighed with a headache, really helpless.From before to now, he has never seen Han Ling so weak and weak, no matter if he was injured or something happened.

"...Han Ling, don't cry. Calm down first, and listen to the uncle." He patted Han Ling's head comfortingly, and said, "It's Mao Shichu, and it's almost time for us to gather. Take it back, Master, so that no one will find out."

"..." Looking at Liang Qian, Han Ling finally stopped crying, and after a moment, he nodded vigorously and said, "Yes."

He knew Liang Qian's intentions, so it was better not to let other people get involved in this matter.

Han Ling put away his tears, and returned to his usual indifferent expression.Carefully picking up Guan Qingxuan, he said: "Uncle Shi, Han Ling is retiring first. The grace of saving me will be repaid in the future."

"Ha, it's really... well, let's go back." Liang Qian waved his hands, and said with a helpless smile, "Teachers and apprentices are all the same, really."

Han Ling bowed slightly and stopped answering.He hugged Guan Qingxuan tightly, stepped on his feet, and left against the wind.

After a while, Liang Qian looked down at the mess, sighed, turned and left.

He still had to explain the situation to the others.

Really, master and apprentice are all alike.

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