Ye Chen screamed and suddenly hugged her tightly, pressing her tightly into his arms, his lips trembling slightly.
"Tell me, what can I do to save you?"
Looking at the pale beauty in his arms, Ye Chen's heart ached. The feeling of being helpless made him deeply understand what heartache meant.
"No...don't bother...ahem..."
Leng Yuan shook her head, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth again, but she smiled unhurriedly: "With your intention, sister is already satisfied. I promise sister, don't be sad, just pretend that I have never met sister!"
"No, it's impossible, I know my sister!"
Ye Chen shook his head, and there seemed to be a happy smile flashing across his face, "My sister treats me like a mother, and I will never forget it in my life!"
"Haha, is it true?"
Leng Yuan blinked and looked cute.
What's helpless is that her face is so pale that she can't pretend to be cute. If she does so reluctantly, it just makes people feel more pitiful.
Ye Chen nodded slightly, "In this world, apart from Qing'er and Yan'er, um...and grandpa, you are the only one who treats me the best!"
"Fool!" Leng Yuan curled his lips.
"Well, a fool is a fool. As the ancients said, fools are blessed with fools. If I were not so stupid, how could I be treated so kindly by my sister?"
Ye Chen gave a silly smile, which looked so cute, which made Leng Yuan couldn't help but smile, but what followed was another spit of blood in the online game The Return of the Emperor.
"elder sister……"
Ye Chen knew that he couldn't make his sister laugh anymore, so he couldn't help but blame himself, "I'm sorry, it's my fault!"
"Fool, why is this your fault again?"
Leng Yuan shook her head gently, leaned her head on Ye Chen's arms, rubbed it gently, and said: "It's my sister who is sorry for you. I can no longer take care of you!"
"It's my fault. My sister treats me so well, but now I can't do anything to her. I really deserve death!"
Ye Chen shook his head firmly, his face clearly showing pain and self-blame.
"Then brother, what do you want to do to your sister?"
Leng Yuan smiled sweetly and blinked at Ye Chen.
"I want you to come alive!"
Ye Chen looked up at the sky, unaware of the deep meaning of Leng Yuan's words, "As long as you are alive and well, my heart is enough!"
"Do you really want to help me that much?"
Lin Qing paused and looked at Ye Chen in surprise.
"yes!"
Ye Chen nodded, and then said: "If I watch my sister die like this, I will live in pain and self-blame forever!"
"Okay, then I'll tell you a way!"
Leng Yuan nodded slightly, then glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree aside, "Aren't you always looking for the third sword spirit?"
"Ah? How do you know?"
Ye Chen was shocked when he heard this. He was looking for the third sword spirit. How could this sister know?
"At first glance, I thought you looked like a person, but I directly rejected it. Do you know the reason?"
Leng Yuan smiled lightly and looked at Ye Chen blankly.
"Could it be...the sword spirit aura on my body?" Ye Chen looked at Leng Yuan in surprise and asked subconsciously.
"Yes, it's the aura on your body, Tian Jue..."
Leng Yuan smiled, then glanced at Lin Qing and Murong Yan who were standing aside and looking at her without saying a word, and then said: "If you are that person, then you should not have this pure and powerful secret method of cultivating immortals. ,and……"
"And what?"
Until now, Ye Chen was not worried about Lin Qing knowing about this matter, because he didn't know whether Leng Yuan had mentioned it to them before.
However, seeing that Leng Yuan was obviously a little taboo, he immediately understood that Lin Qing and the others did not know about it, and he felt relieved for a while.
"It is impossible for the most yang method to be tolerated in the most yin body!" Leng Yuan hesitated for a while and finally answered.
"The most yin body?"
When Ye Chen heard this, his face suddenly showed a hint of surprise, as if he remembered something.
"Ahem..."
At this time, Leng Yuan suddenly coughed twice, and blood could not stop flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"elder sister……"
Ye Chen exclaimed and was about to stop her bleeding, but he saw her shaking her head and saying with a bitter smile: "Don't waste your energy. The Xuanbing Needle has already seriously damaged my vitality. Now I have arranged two large formations in a row. It's too much." I have lost my real energy, hanged myself to death, and even lost my essence. Now I have no way to save myself, Earth ol!"
"No, nothing will happen to my sister, and I won't let anything happen to you!"
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and glanced at the three long swords that fell aside, "Sister, wait for me, I will find the third sword spirit immediately, so that I can save you!"
"It's useless. I used a supreme curse to seal this sword spirit on this sweet-scented osmanthus tree. Even I can't unlock it myself!" Leng Yuan shook her head when she heard this and said with a bitter smile.
"No, it's impossible, I don't believe it, I must try!"
Ye Chen shook his head excitedly and put Leng Yuan on the ground. Then his figure suddenly trembled, his whole appearance seemed to change, and he suddenly stood up.
"Xiaoyi, give me strength!"
With a low roar, Ye Chen's whole body suddenly emitted a light blue light, which filled his entire body and dyed the entire courtyard blue.
"Here comes the sword!"
With a wave of his hand, a stream of true energy floated out, and the three long swords on the ground suddenly shook, and then came to Ye Chen with a hiss.
Ye Chen pinched the seal, and the three seals were inserted into the three long swords.
Suddenly, the three long swords flashed with light, hovering around Ye Chen, and Ye Chen's whole body was instantly enveloped by three different beams of light.
"this……"
Seeing this scene, Lin Qing and Murong Yan were shocked at the same time, "Isn't this the trick Sister Leng used just now? Could it be that he..."
"not good……"
With an exclamation, Lin Qing asked for it and rushed forward, shouting at the same time: "Ye Chen, don't..."
As soon as the voice fell and Lin Qing moved, he felt a strong repulsive force, making it impossible for him to move even half a step forward.
"No, Ye Chen, you can't die!"
Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Lin Qing suddenly cried anxiously, his eyes were red, and tears flowed down involuntarily.
"Don't worry, he will be fine!"
Seeing Lin Qing crying, Leng Yuan couldn't help but shook her head. This girl seemed to be very afraid of losing Ye Chen!
Myself, so why not?
It’s a pity that God’s will plays tricks on people!
"Why? He's not like you..."
Lin Qing couldn't stop crying, but asked Leng Yuan in confusion.
"Don't worry, I said nothing will happen, and nothing will happen!"
Leng Yuan did not explain, but she cast a confident look at him and signaled her not to worry.
"Well, I believe Sister Leng!"
At this time, Murong Yan came over, held Lin Qing's arm, and smiled at him.
Lin Qing looked back and saw her nodding towards him, and for a moment she was no longer so worried, "Okay, then I will believe you this time!"