nycdaug Chapter 245 Seriously injured and comatose
Chapter 245 Seriously injured and comatose
Ling's mother stepped forward and spoke earnestly, "Han'er, you are the Holy Son of the Holy Palace. Your marriage is related to the future and reputation of the Holy Palace. We have already chosen a suitable woman for you. That Lan Yunyan came from nowhere and is constantly entangled with the forces of darkness. She will only bring you trouble."
Ling Xiuhan frowned, his voice low and firm: "I will not marry anyone you choose. I only have Lan Yunyan in my heart."
Father Ling snorted coldly, "If you insist on doing this, don't blame us for being rude. That Lan Yunyan must disappear to put an end to your thoughts."
Ling Xiuhan was shocked. He knew his parents' methods very well, so he said hurriedly, "If you dare to touch her, I will never give up."
Ling's father and mother no longer paid any attention to him, turned around and left, and secretly began to plan to get rid of Lan Yunyan.
In Qingyun Sect, Lan Yunyan and others strengthened the sect's vigilance and the training of disciples after experiencing the monster attack.
While practicing, Lan Yunyan would often think of the mysterious man wearing a silver mask. Although she had doubts in her heart, she was gradually attracted by his powerful strength and unique temperament.
One day, Lan Yunyan went out alone for training and came to a quiet valley. The valley was beautiful, with magical herbs and herbs everywhere. As she was concentrating on picking a precious magical herb, a group of men in black suddenly swarmed around her.
"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?" Lan Yunyan asked vigilantly, already grasping the hilt of the sword in her hand.
The man in black didn't answer, but attacked directly, brandishing his weapon. Lan Yunyan unleashed the Qingfeng Sword Technique, and with the flickering sword shadows, a fierce battle ensued between him and the man in black.
However, these men in black were very powerful and worked together well, and Lan Yunyan gradually fell into trouble.
Just as she was about to lose her strength, a dark shadow flashed by, and Ling Xiuhan appeared beside her. He held a long sword, and the dark power surged, instantly repelling the man in black.
"Why are you here?" Lan Yunyan asked in surprise.
Ling Xiuhan looked at her, his eyes full of concern. "I sensed you were in danger, so I rushed over. These people are coming for you. You need to be more careful recently."
Lan Yunyan's heart moved, but she still did not let down her guard: "Why would someone want to kill me? Does this have anything to do with you?"
Ling Xiu Han shook his head gently: "It has nothing to do with me, but I will protect you and won't let you get hurt."
Lan Yunyan looked at him, feeling a mixture of emotions. She didn't know whether she should trust this mysterious man, but at this moment, he had indeed saved her.
After escorting Lan Yunyan back to Qingyun Sect, Ling Xiuhan decided to stay outside the sect to secretly guard her. When Ling's parents learned that the assassination attempt had failed, they became even more furious and decided to take action themselves.
They disguised their identities and sneaked into the vicinity of Qingyun Sect, waiting for an opportunity. Finally, when Lan Yunyan was out on a mission, they launched another attack.
Ling Xiuhan arrived in time and confronted his parents.
"Why are you so stubborn?" Ling Xiu Han asked angrily.
Father Ling sneered and said, "Han'er, as long as you give up her and return to the Holy Palace with us, everything will still be fine."
Lan Yunyan watched this scene and gradually understood some things in her heart.
She looked at Ling Xiuhan and said, "So all this is because of me. Who are you?"
Ling Xiu Han turned his head and looked at Lan Yun Yan. He slowly took off his mask, revealing his handsome and resolute face. "Yun Yan, I am Ling Xiu Han. My feelings for you have never changed. Whether in the past or now, I will not let anyone hurt you."
Lan Yunyan looked at his face, and suddenly some vague images flashed through her mind. She was startled: "You... have we known each other before?"
Ling Xiu Han nodded: "Yes, we once had many beautiful memories, but you lost your memory and forgot everything. But I will always be by your side until you regain your memory."
At this time, seeing Ling Xiu Han so determined, Ling's father and mother launched another attack.
Seeing Ling Xiuhan's steadfast defense of Lan Yunyan, Ling's parents erupted in fury, and they both attacked him. Although Ling Xiuhan fought back, he gradually felt overwhelmed by the combined might of his parents.
In the fierce confrontation, Ling's father used the "Holy Light Breaking Shadow" move, and Ling's mother cooperated with the "Spiritual Wind Strangling". The two forces rushed towards Ling Xiu Han like surging waves.
Ling Xiu Han dodged sideways, but he didn't expect that Ling's father's force would hit a huge rock next to him, causing gravel to fly. One of the sharp stones shot towards him at an extremely fast speed.
Ling Xiu Han was unable to dodge, and the stone pierced straight into his chest, and blood instantly dyed his clothes red.
Ling Xiuhan groaned in pain, his body swaying a few times before he fell backwards. Lan Yunyan, seeing this, rushed over to support him, but was forced back by a force from Ling's father.
"Han'er!" Ling's mother exclaimed in alarm, rushing forward to check on Ling Xiuhan's injuries. Ling Xiuhan's face was as pale as paper, his breathing was weak, and he had already fallen into a coma from his injuries.
Father Ling looked at Lan Yunyan with a face full of anger and scolded her, "It's all because of you, woman. You bewitched my son and made him go against the family's wishes. Today's incident is a warning. Stay away from him, or I won't let you off next time!"
Father Ling snorted coldly and ignored Lan Yunyan. He picked up Ling Xiuhan and flew into the air with Mother Ling, rushing towards the Holy Palace.
Lan Yunyan watched them leave, tears welling up in her eyes. She knew she was too weak to stop this.
After returning to Qingyun Sect, Lan Yunyan told Lin Wan'er and Yun Mengyao what had happened.
Lin Wan'er stamped her feet in anger. "This person from the Holy Palace is too overbearing. How could they treat Master Ling and you like this?"
Yun Mengyao gently patted Lan Yunyan's shoulder and said, "Yunyan, don't be sad. Let's find a way to improve our strength first."
Lan Yunyan wiped away her tears and nodded. "That's right, I can't just sit there and wait for death. I need to break through to a higher level of the Qingfeng Sword Technique as soon as possible. Only by becoming stronger can I compete with the Holy Palace."
From then on, Lan Yunyan practiced hard day and night. She stood on the sword peak in the back mountain of Qingyun Sect, facing the biting cold wind, wielding her sword over and over again.