Saint Blood Slaughtering the Heaven/C210 Injured and Unconscious
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C210 Injured and Unconscious

As early as ten days ago, Zhong Lingyan had rushed here overnight and arrived at Southern Ferocious Land. Duanmu Kuang did not listen to her comforting words and did not let anyone approach him. She quietly guarded by his side.

Every day, whenever Duanmu Kuang went out, Zhong Lingyan would follow him from afar, inseparable. Then, when he was drunk, she would send him back and take care of him.

These days, she had been silently doing these things. Although Duanmu Kuang would get drunk every day and had to rely on her to clean up all kinds of smelly vomit, she had never done these dirty work before and had always loved cleanliness, so she was flustered for a moment.

However, as long as she saw Duanmu Kuang no longer resist and silently acknowledge her existence, Zhong Lingyan felt that everything was worth it.

Previously, she had felt that everything was worth it. Before this, Duanmu Kuang did not care about her arrival. Even when her people stood in front of him, he seemed to be unable to see her. He completely isolated himself from the outside world, including her.

He rejected everything and did not allow anyone to be by his side. He wanted to chase everyone away. It was only after Zhong Lingyan took care of him for ten days that he gradually became better and tacitly approved of her existence.

Of course, these were not the things that Zhong Lingyan could not bear the most. She followed Duanmu Kuang every day, watched him be humiliated and watched him get beaten up every day.

This was the heavy burden that she could not bear. It could be said that it hurt her very heart.

Back then, that high-spirited, lawless young man who had been clamoring all day and claiming to be the number one expert in the world in the future had undergone a huge change. He had been enduring humiliation every day.

He no longer looked down on the Nine Heavens, no longer possessing unmatched heroic spirit. He was like an old man at the end of his life, always being made things difficult for and beaten up.

For a woman, seeing her beloved being humiliated like this was simply even more unbearable than death.

If possible, Zhong Lingyan wished she could replace him with her own body, not willing to see Duanmu Kuang suffer like this. She couldn't imagine what kind of despair would cause such a proud person to become like this.

He gave up his dignity, forgot his life, and quietly endured all of this.

There were many times when Zhong Lingyan almost couldn't hold it in anymore. She wanted to pull out her sword and cut those who humiliated Duanmu Kuang into pieces.

However, she couldn't do that. She couldn't even come out to stop those people's violent actions. Because Duanmu Kuang did not allow it. He did not allow anyone to help him. He gave up on himself and gave up on himself. It seemed like this was the only way to make him feel better.

Otherwise, as long as Zhong Lingyan came out to stop him, he would go crazy, go crazy, and go hysterical. No one could guarantee what would happen next.

Therefore, Zhong Lingyan could only watch on helplessly. She watched the disciples of Blaze Sect beating and kicking Duanmu Kuang. She didn't dare to come out and stop them. She only wanted to protect the pride of her beloved, who she regarded as superior to her own life.

Her people were standing there, but her soul had flown away. Tears kept flowing down her face, and the ground was wet.

She covered her mouth tightly, not wanting to let herself cry. Her graceful body was trembling slightly, and the pain spread all over her body. The joints of her slender hand that was holding the sword had turned white, and she didn't know how much force she had used.

"My God, why aren't these people holding their hands? This is too much, are they really going to beat people to death? "

"A bunch of beasts! If this fight continues, that disciple of the Five Mountain Sect will lose his life! Aren't the people of the Blaze Sect afraid of getting revenge from the Five Mountain Sect?"

At this moment, Duanmu Kuang was beaten so badly that he couldn't move at all, as if he was about to die. Even some of the people who were watching from afar couldn't stand it anymore, and started clamoring loudly.

The Five Mountain Sect was also a giant in Zhennan feud, and it was also known as one of the five major sects along with the Blaze Sect. If the disciples of the Five Mountain Sect were beaten to death in front of so many people, no matter who the opponent was, they wouldn't let this matter go easily.

"Hmph, let's go. We'll teach this trash a lesson the next time we meet." Of course, the disciples of Blaze Sect wouldn't dare to kill Duanmu Kuang in front of everyone, even though he had already become a cripple. He was no longer stunning, but he was still a disciple of the Five Mountain Sect.

If he was killed just like that, no one could predict what would happen next. Now that the situation in Southern Ferocious Land was so tense, perhaps this would become the trigger for the war between the two major sects.

This matter involved too much. It was not something that a mere dozen core disciples of theirs could handle.

"Clang!" Just as Zhong Lingyan was about to attack and pull out the sword in her hand, Senior Brother Pann called out to the Blaze Sect's core disciples. Only then did the Blaze Sect's core disciples swagger off in a swagger.Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox Editor: Lifer, Fingerfox Editor: Lifer, Fingerfox Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Pui! What bullshit genius? I think he's just a dead salted fish. A soft egg that only knows how to take a beating. Kid, keep your life. Every time I see you, I'll beat you up. Hahaha... " Before he left, the fat disciple of the Blaze Sect still didn't forget to step forward and kick him a few more times. Leaving him behind. Such a ruthless remark.

Senior Brother Pann's gaze was cold, and his lips carried a playful and sinister smile. The others were also laughing out loud. A group of people were laughing, and soon, they disappeared into the street. Only Duanmu Kuang was left lying there quietly, and blood was dripping from his body.

"Silly brat!" Zhong Lingyan could no longer bear it and rushed forward. With a few swooshes, she arrived in front of Duanmu Kuang in a flash, as if she was floating in the air.

His injuries were very serious, and he was covered in wounds. The people from the Blaze Sect didn't show any mercy when they attacked him. It was very likely that they had already injured his internal organs. Now that he had fainted, he needed to receive treatment as soon as possible.

"Silly brat, don't be afraid. I'll take you away now, let's go back." Zhong Lingyan choked with sobs. She carefully carried Duanmu Kuang on her back and walked towards the campsite of Five Mountain Sect.

"Eh? Isn't this that girl? She appeared again. " The human settlement was only such a small place. During this period of time, she had been following Duanmu Kuang every day to deal with all kinds of aftermath. Many people in the crowd naturally knew her.

In addition, Zhong Lingyan's appearance was outstanding to begin with, and she was devastatingly beautiful. This caused many young people to point their fingers at her. Some even mustered their courage to move forward and approach her.

"Who exactly is this girl? Why is she always by the side of that Five Mountain Sect brat?"

Some people were puzzled. Such a peerless beauty was simply like a fairy that had walked out of a painting. Why was she always following behind a cripple?

Especially now, Zhong Lingyan was carrying Duanmu Kuang with an ambiguous posture. Their chests were pressed against their backs, causing all the youths to stare blankly. They wished they could pull Duanmu Kuang down and replace him with their own.

"This... is really too beautiful. If she could carry me, I would also be willing to receive such a beating." Someone couldn't help but sigh.

This was also what many of the youths present thought. Zhong Lingyan was tall and graceful, her figure was exquisite and graceful, and her skin was as white as jade. Even though her eyes were filled with tears, she was still as beautiful as before.

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