This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

What is the way of the sword? What is the way of the great way?

Is it the unrestrained and heroic spirit of traveling six thousand miles with a sword and risking one's life with a flying sword?

Is it that after ten years of hard work, Frost Blade is now testing its fate?

Or is it the unity of man and nature, watching the sun, moon, stars and the wind blowing and the clouds unfolding?

There is no standard answer to this question. Different people have different answers.

Take the example of someone who has already mastered the way of sword in Canglan Sword Sect. Guo Zichou was a traitor and had been trapped in hatred for decades. However, Guo Zichou's sword would only be used against the evil people who harmed the people. Therefore, his sword always carries a sense of desperation. Once he draws the sword, he will not hold back, but put all his body, mind and strength into this sword. The heavy sword requires such a state of mind to split the mountain with force, so Guo Zichou is the best at heavy sword.

Mu Qing has a special physique. Before she came to Canglan Sword Sect, she suffered countless hardships because of this physique, so she has an extreme personality. During the years she lived in Canglan Sword Sect, she was unwilling to mention anything related to her physique with her teachers and friends. She even hoped to seal this power forever. Being able to become an ordinary person is her greatest wish, but some things cannot be escaped. After experiencing countless hardships, she finally faced herself and accepted herself, and finally turned this joke from God into an invincible guardian sword.

Yu Lang was free and uninhibited by nature. She had been a troublemaker on Canglan Mountain since she was a child. Her quick thinking made her do things with a sense of impetus. For such a person, practicing the fast sword was naturally the most suitable. At that time, Yu Lang, apart from the trick of escaping and playing tricks, was not as good as her junior brother Guo Zichou in swordsmanship. People who lack training are like unpolished stones that have not been polished and have never shown their edge. Yu Lang truly understood the true meaning of the sword after witnessing the demons slaughtering the village. "If I had tried a little harder before, would I not have the result today?" Guilt, pain, and resentment towards herself made it impossible for her to be as happy as before. She wandered around the world in confusion, not daring to return to the sect, until she met that eloquent person.

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An Ling looked at the handsome young Luo Qinghuai in front of her in a daze. While pinching her fingers to cast a spell, she forced a smile and said, "Sect Master, it turns out you really didn't lie to me before. You were really a handsome guy when you were young."

Luo Qinghuai, whose mind had long been controlled, naturally could not respond to An Ling's words. He raised his right palm, and swords with sharp sword energy gathered from all directions of Liyang City. The silver-white swords were illuminated by the moonlight of the full moon night, reflecting sparkling light, like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

"An Ling! Don't hold back! The sect leader's mind has been controlled by that thing, you know what he wants!" Wu Baiquan shouted hoarsely. He broke away from the phantom which was so fast that it was almost invisible, and knelt on the ground vomiting blood. Wu Baiquan's body was covered with scratches, each of which was deep enough to see the bone. He looked like he had rolled down from a mountain of knives in the depths of hell. There was not a single piece of good skin or flesh, like a bloody man. But even so, he still climbed up from the ground with a trembling body, and rushed towards Yu Lang's sword light, which was like a meat grinder, holding two swords.

"You are worthy of being Elder Yu. Every stroke is like a bone-scraping sword." A thought flashed through his mind, and he once again plunged into the cold and cruel web of sword energy to buy time for Mingjue who was at the center of the formation.

Mingjue clasped his hands together and sat cross-legged on the spot without any movement, but his body had already been covered in blood, with only half of his skin left, wrapped around the eerie white bones that were still emitting a faint Buddha's light.

Mingjue is so stupid. He wants to protect everyone, so he would rather get hurt himself than let the people get hurt at all.

Wu Baiquan, Lin Ji and Ayimu had actually already made up their minds to die. Although they were the best of the younger generation of the immortal sect, the gap between them and the elders who had already attained enlightenment was too huge. No matter how much they struggled, they would only die slower.

Unless they immediately gathered all their strength, broke through Luo Qinghuai's sword formation blockade, and left Liyang City.

But if they do this, they will have to abandon all the people in the city. There are 100,000 lives at stake here!

"Elder Yu, Sect Master..." Wu Baiquan thought sadly, "If you regained your sanity and saw the murders you committed, how would you feel?"

Perhaps for the two of them, being killed unknowingly by An Ling, the person they had personally taught, was the luckiest thing, right?

At least, in their memory, he will always be the upright swordsman of Canglan who saves the world.

……

In the space of a breath, An Ling had activated all the enhancement spells such as Wind Controlling Technique, Wave Sword Technique, Mind's Eye, Black Mist Body, Star Field, etc. She was very clear that Luo Qinghuai was no longer the same as before. Being controlled like a puppet was definitely not the result Luo Qinghuai wanted. The only thing she could do for them was to try to reduce their sins of killing.

It is easy to kill a person, just a flash of a blade and the head will fall off. However, saving a person is several times more difficult. Not only do you have to save the person's life, but you also have to ensure that the person has food, drink, defecation and urination, and that their living environment is stable and safe, so that they will not be killed by intruders in the future.

There are so many things to consider, so many that any monk who has detached himself from the world and practiced seclusion in the mountains would not take the consequences of his actions for no reason. Not only would it delay his practice, but it would also bring about unnecessary disasters.

Therefore, since countless years ago, there has been an unspoken rule: monks are only responsible for killing demons and eliminating monsters. As for how to take care of the people or end wars, it has nothing to do with Xuanmen.

But the Canglan Sword Sect is different. They are closely connected with the mortal world and have deep feelings for mortals.

An Ling couldn't imagine what would happen when Luo Qinghuai woke up and saw that she had killed everyone in the city.

"Common Tideborn!"

An Ling took the lead in attacking. The three of them couldn't hold on for long, so they had to fight quickly and decisively!

After confirming that she was ready, she shouted loudly, and spiritual power as surging as the waves penetrated her body. The spiritual power seemed to be copied and "pushed" forcefully from An Ling's back to her chest. Suddenly, another An Ling who was exactly the same but almost transparent was "pushed" out!

An Ling threw the Xiangzhu Sword to the "Gongchaosheng" version of An Ling. They both raised their swords at the same time. The sword light containing the Tianpin sword intent was converged into the sword body, making the two weapons become like ordinary iron. The two An Lings stepped on the wind balls and stabbed nine swords at Luo Qinghuai from two directions from a distance!

Luo Qinghuai's mind moved slightly, and a long moonlight snake made of sword blades opened its mouth wide and blocked in front of Luo Qinghuai, swallowing all of An Ling's attacks.

"The night is over!"

Although the attack failed, An Ling was not discouraged. The sword light disappeared into the night, and the whole person lost all breath and disappeared in the sword formation formed by the long snake's tail. The sword formation was Luo Qinghuai's territory, but in his perception, he could not capture An Ling's position.

Before dawn is the darkest moment. An Ling jumped into the deep sea, her body blending into the embrace of the dark ocean, hiding in the shadows among the rippling waves, and constantly approaching Luo Qinghuai!

Luo Qinghuai frowned slightly. He had lost his target. The countless battle memories in this body told him that he must be wary of this seemingly weak monk.

"Retract!" Luo Qinghuai couldn't find An Ling, so he decided to retract the sword to defend himself. However, he suddenly sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power, and moved his whole body two inches to the side, barely avoiding An Ling's upward thrust that jumped out from the deep sea.

Such an attack couldn't hurt him at all!

"No! This is not the real body!"

"Fishing for six turtles!" The real An Ling jumped out from the shadows, holding the broken stars in both hands, and attacked Luo Qinghuai from top to bottom! Her moves were just like her name, like fishing in the sea, throwing the fishing rod high up, or like a ferocious beast that had been hiding in the depths of the sea for a long time, finally found its prey, and pounced from the sea to bite!

The broken stars slashed across Luo Qinghuai's chest. The little blood that spilled out was absorbed by the evil sword, but the wound that was deep enough to see the bone healed in an instant.

Luo Qinghuai's mind is controlled by the Crescent Moon Immortal. He only knows how to fight according to his body's instincts, but he cannot avoid An Ling's plan!

An Ling just deliberately exposed the flaw of her "Common Tide" clone, making Luo Qinghuai think that her spiritual power would overflow when she launched an attack, and thus ignored the attack from her real body!

She stared closely at Luo Qinghuai, whose flesh was cut by the broken stars, wanting to see something from him. Unexpectedly, Luo Qinghuai not only did not lose his ability to move and recover like Tianxuan Yuanjun, but he healed at an extremely fast speed!

Luo Qinghuai touched the familiar feeling in his chest and said coldly: "You are the primary threat."

He no longer held back to control Liyang City, but chose to take back the sword pieces on the altar in the city, and together they formed a complete ice crack long sword. He ignored the three people below who were attracting the remaining waves to attack, and the people of Liyang City who had the opportunity to flee. He looked at An Ling coldly and said like a machine: "Must die."