"I admit defeat!"
Abdul, who was lying on the ground with four to five holes in his body, was bleeding profusely and could die at any moment, but he used the last of his strength to say that he admitted defeat. Then, he was carried off the stage by Ashma and stuffed into the medical pod. With that, Ashma was the only one left on the Jerusalem side.
"Have a good rest!
Leave the rest of the battle to me. I will definitely let Liunian Ling know how powerful we, the people of Jerusalem, are! "
Ashma said slowly outside Ibrahim and Abdul's medical pod. Then, she pressed the rapid healing button of the medical pod, and the two white-robed sword bearers fell into a deep sleep while being enveloped by the nutrient solution.
"Aiya, aiya, fighting with Miss Liunian Ling is such a disrespectful thing to do!"
After making arrangements for her two subordinates, Ashma, who was wearing a veil, jumped lightly to the center of the stage. Then, she said with a smile, "Honorable Miss Liunian Ling, since you are so powerful, Ashma won't stand on ceremony. Let our battle begin now!"
This Ashma was indeed the same as her two subordinates. Or rather, these two subordinates were just following her orders.
They didn't give any time to rest and immediately started fighting with Liunian Ling. They didn't care about the dignity and unspoken rules of a sword bearer at all.
"Ashma, I haven't seen you for two years, and you've become more and more shameless. Jerusalem is indeed a good place!"
Liunian Ling waved her hand, and the ten sword rays that had just defeated Abdul flew back to Liunian Ling's side. They began to circle around Liunian Ling, but they didn't seem to have any killing intent at all.
"Jerusalem is not a good place. I really don't want to stay there for another second!"
Ashma, who had just been a loyal subject of Jerusalem, immediately changed her expression. Her tone was filled with disgust for Jerusalem.
"Ashma, don't tell me you tricked these two fools into the medical pod just to badmouth Jerusalem.
You are the Saintess of Jerusalem after all, the future prophet's successor. Is it really okay for you to eat like this and scold the chef? "Liunian Ling laughed.
"It can't be helped. The two of them have been brainwashed since they were young. If I hadn't told them that I had a way to defeat the successor of the Liu Nian Clan, they wouldn't have willingly let you send them into the medical pod.
Now, I can finally speak normally! "
Ashima snickered, which made Guhan and Song Yifei, who were standing behind Liunian Ling, feel their blood run cold.
Although Guhan had also sensed that the two white-robed swordsmen seemed to have deliberately injured themselves, Guhan had always believed that it was a battle plot. Ashma must have hoped to use the two cannon fodder's injuries to set up some kind of trap. There must be some hidden killing move against Liunian Ling.
However, Guhan had never thought that this was actually a method for Ashma to communicate with Liunian Ling normally. Her actions and words just now were just to trick her two white-robed companions into the medical pod.
"Long time no see, my good sister!"
No one knew what Ashma's expression was under the veil. She opened her arms excitedly and quickly walked over to Liunian Ling.
"Long time no see, my good sister!"
Liunian Ling also smiled, and a few drops of tears actually flowed out of her eyes. With a snap of her fingers, she recalled the ten sword gleams in the air back into the Yi Xian Sword. She also opened her arms and hugged Ashma.
The two of them were actually playing a show of deep sisterly love. Song Yifei, who was watching below the stage, was dumbfounded. Could the plot twist like this?
The two of them hugged for a long time, about ten minutes without separating … Don't get me wrong, this pair of good sisters did not have lesbian tendencies. They just hugged each other and spoke in a very low voice that only the two of them could hear, and this went on for more than ten minutes.
This was considered concise and to the point. Under normal circumstances, a pair of good sisters who had not seen each other for two years would at least talk for a day. Even if that was the case, they would have to lie under the same blanket to talk at night.
"You've suffered these two years!" The two of them finally separated and began to talk in a voice that Guhan could hear.
"Of course I've suffered. Jerusalem is not a place for women at all. It's a paradise for men!"
Ashma pursed her lips mockingly. "Speaking of men, I haven't asked you what's going on with the man and woman behind you. I thought you'd do the same as me and let them fight first before sending them into the medical bay.
Our relationship is exposed in front of these two people.
If this news gets out, I'm afraid I won't have a good time in Jerusalem!
I might even turn from a female slave of Allah to a female slave of all men! "
"Forgive me for being blunt, but I'm afraid none of the three of you have the ability to send this man into the medical bay.
This woman is no problem. If you want, you can send her in now. "Liunian Ling smiled.
"Liunian Ling, you …" Song Yifei was enraged when he heard that. She could not bully people like that.
"I can see that you're very good friends. How enviable. I don't have any friends in Jerusalem!"
Ashma said sadly. Guhan seemed to be able to feel Ashma's pain through the veil.
"Yes, I promise you that these two people will never tell anyone about our relationship. I trust them!" Liunian Ling promised Ashma very seriously.
"Oh!
You're so confident! "
Ashma turned around and looked at Guhan through the veil. "This man is very handsome. You trust him so much. Don't tell me he's your boyfriend."
"You're so annoying. You found out!"
Liunian Ling said shyly. Wait, where did you get shyness from? If you were really shy, shouldn't you be denying that Guhan is your boyfriend?
"You really have a boyfriend?
I just said it casually … "This time, it was Ashma's turn to be confused. She knew Liunian Ling. She was the descendant of the Liunian family. Moreover, she was very proud and had never cared about other men. How could she have a boyfriend?
"It's true. You can ask him if you don't believe me!" Liunian Ling pointed at Guhan. Guhan smiled bitterly in his heart, but he could only nod and admit it.
He and Liunian Ling had an agreement. In front of outsiders, they had to pretend to be a couple.
Guhan nodded readily, but it made Song Yifei anxious. When did they become a couple?
Song Yifei was so anxious that he kept pinching the soft flesh on Guhan's waist. Although there was a sharp pain in his waist, Guhan still maintained his smile. This calmness was also very impressive.
Song Yifei's little movements were all seen by Ashma. She chuckled. "Ling, it seems that you have a rival. Your boyfriend seems to be very popular. Which family's descendant is he from?
Introduce him to me. Who knows, I might want to snatch him from your hands! "
"It's fine. If you want to snatch him, go ahead. Good things are naturally popular.
I, Liunian Ling, don't care about things that others don't want to snatch!
If you have the ability, you can snatch him from my hands! "
Liunian Ling waved her hand nonchalantly. "As for his family background, you've guessed wrong. He's just someone from an ordinary mortal family. He has nothing to do with our circle. You know, I like every man in our circle. From the moment they put on diapers, I see through all of them."
"Ordinary family?"
Ashma was shocked again. "I didn't think that you, Ling, would like to play the game of a princess and a poor boy. Are you sure that your two ancestors will agree to this?"
"They can't control me. I'm the heir of the Liunian Clan, not a pawn for them to marry. If the head of the Liunian Clan can't control his own fate, then the Liunian Clan should roll down from its position as the number one clan in the world. It doesn't deserve this position!" Liunian Ling said proudly.
"You're always so domineering and do whatever you want!"
Liunian Ling's words seemed to provoke some sadness in Ashma's heart. She shook her head, temporarily dispelling the emotions in her heart.
"Ling, we've talked about old times. Let's continue the battle. Otherwise, I won't know what to say to those idiots when they wake up!"
"We've only talked for a short while …" Liunian Ling still had many things to say to Ashma, but from Ashma's tone, it seemed that she had no intention of continuing the conversation. Thus, Liunian Ling didn't force it.
"Then let's start the battle!
Show me what you've got. I want to see how strong you've become in the two years you've been in Jerusalem! "Liunian Ling said with her sword in hand.
"No, no, no. Before we fight, I want to see your boyfriend's skills. I want to see if he's worthy of the position of the little princess of the Liunian Clan!"
Ashma drew a long sword with a series of Arabic characters on it from her waist. Guhan's eyes narrowed. This should be one of the six divine swords of faith of the New Green Sect, the Sword of Posterity.
"But …" Liunian Ling didn't want Guhan to fight. She still wanted to defeat her good sister herself.
However, before Liunian Ling could object, Guhan leaped into the ring and pressed down on Liunian Ling's shoulder. "Let me do it. Since someone has called out my name, how can I not accept the challenge?"
Liunian Ling sighed and stopped trying to stop him. Instead, she turned to Guhan and warned, "Alright, be careful. Ashma isn't someone to be trifled with. From a certain point of view, I might not be her match. You must be careful!"
"Don't worry. From a certain point of view, you're not my match either!" Guhan smiled and drew his Yitian Sword.
"You've rested for a day. Yitian, it's time for you to practice."