socalfunplaces Chapter 495 Bai Hanying: Ye Xinglan is absolutely broken; the future that belongs to little Xinglan
Chapter 495 Bai Hanying: Ye Xinglan is absolutely broken; the future that belongs to little Xinglan
Chapter 495 Bai Hanying: Ye Xinglan is absolutely broken; the future that belongs to little Xinglan is right before our eyes.
After a moment of silence, Ye Xinglan suddenly formed a Star God Sword imbued with soaring sword intent in her hand, its sharp tip pointing directly at Bai Hanying without hesitation.
"Han Ying, you know we've always been very close sisters. So step back and don't make things difficult for me. You should know you can't stop me with your strength. Open the door to the hall immediately."
"Oh dear, don't get so worked up and ruin the harmony. Even if you go in, it won't change anything. Lord Yuhao is clearly enjoying the current situation."
Or is it that you're rushing in so recklessly just to join them?
Bai Hanying tried to calm Ye Xinglan down.
She was just a support-type Soul Master with no physical strength, and indeed she didn't have the ability to stop Ye Xinglan.
But at times like this, every second counts.
Ye Xinglan remained silent, but the tip of the Star God Sword moved forward slightly.
The incomparably sharp sword light even caused Bai Hanying's delicate cheeks to ache slightly.
Seeing that Ye Xinglan had made up her mind, there was no point in saying anything more.
Bai Hanying let out a few dry laughs to cover her embarrassment, then reluctantly pointed to the door beside her with her right hand and sighed, "Push open that door from here, walk along the corridor to the end, and you'll find the main hall where Lord Yuhao is now. But Xinglan, I don't understand, what exactly are you doing all this for?"
The developments shown on the screen are clearly heading in a direction that is extremely intimate and indescribable.
But what right does Ye Xinglan have to carry a sword and rush in to forcibly stop them?
It would be more or less justifiable for Dean Yali to be the one to overturn the table in a fit of jealousy.
Upon hearing this, a few flickering lights flashed in the depths of Ye Xinglan's starry eyes, and then she spoke in a deep voice: "I have encountered a similar situation before."
But I was too weak back then, and could only watch helplessly as Teacher Yuhao was repeatedly humiliated by that group of ruthless women.
"So what? What does this have to do with you now?" Bai Hanying, intrigued, asked curiously.
"From that day on, I deeply understood the most basic principle of how this world works: beauty is only meant for the strong."
Ye Xinglan's originally cold face now showed an almost morbid fanaticism, and the sword intent on her body became even sharper and more intimidating. Even the words she spoke carried a chilling edge.
"Actually, I don't understand what my feelings for Teacher Yuhao really are. After all, I have spent the first half of my life pursuing the pinnacle of swordsmanship without ever getting involved in matters of love."
But I am certain of one thing: seeing Teacher Yuhao treated like that makes my heart ache!
So I'm going in to prove that I'm no longer the weak and helpless child I once was! I have the right, even the strength, to snatch it from them and utterly crush Teacher Yuhao!
After speaking decisively, Ye Xinglan kicked open the door without looking back and stepped inside.
Upon hearing the first half of the story, Bai Hanying had initially thought that Ye Xinglan and Huo Yuhao had some kind of touching and moving bond, and was marveling at their persistence and deep affection.
As a result, when she heard the other party's last ridiculous statement, Bai Hanying almost lost her composure and did a somersault.
So all that long, impassioned speech you just gave wasn't about rescuing Huo Yuhao, but about going in to compete with and ravage them?
At this moment, Bai Hanying was absolutely certain that Ye Xinglan, who usually appeared aloof and cold, had definitely already broken down long ago.
Bai Hanying took a few deep breaths, finally managing to calm the complex emotions swirling within her.
Just as she was about to continue with her original plan to lure Gu Yue over, she heard Ning Rongrong's instructions again.
"As expected, I wasn't wrong about you. I guessed from the beginning that you would choose to let Ye Xinglan in. But since things have come to this, remember to turn the concentration of the aphrodisiac in the room to the highest level."
And most importantly, don't call Gu Yue over. If that Silver Dragon King comes and interferes, all my subsequent plans will be impossible to execute.
Han Ying, you don't want to see Xing Lan fail to break through to the Sword God realm because of missing this opportunity, or even suffer the fate of going mad from the collapse of her sword heart, do you?
So you absolutely must do as I say, and don't let me down.
As Ning Rongrong's voice gradually faded from her ears, Bai Hanying found herself in an unprecedented dilemma.
On one side is the request from her best friend who has shared joys and sorrows, and on the other side is the request from her "mentor".
Which path is the right one to choose?
For a moment, even she, who prided herself on being a love expert, was at a loss in the face of this situation and could not easily make a decision.
The corridor was long and dark. As Ye Xinglan walked along, the surroundings were so quiet that he could only hear his own slightly rapid breathing and the increasingly intense beating of his sword heart.
Just like when she was a child, she originally decided that she would always cultivate alone on the path of life and climb to the supreme peak of swordsmanship.
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But ever since she met Huo Yuhao and that group of girlfriends, her life trajectory has undergone earth-shattering changes without her even realizing it.
Those who cultivate the sword are the most persistent. If Ye Xinglan truly confirms her feelings for Huo Yuhao, the emotions she displays will definitely be even more ardent than Dai Yun'er's, and perhaps even unstoppable.
But just as she had sought help from Ning Rongrong before, her sword heart was now confused.
From beginning to end, she never figured out what kind of feelings she had for Huo Yuhao.
Before she knew it, she had arrived at the tightly closed door.
Looking at the door in front of her that seemed to separate two worlds, Ye Xinglan took a deep breath, slowly placed her hand on the doorknob, and murmured to herself, "Teacher Yuhao, you once taught me that if I want to reach the true pinnacle of swordsmanship, I must find my own unique path."
But I always feel that my path lies with you. So please, as always, continue to guide me in the direction I should go.
The crisp sound of the door being pushed and pulled immediately caught the attention of the group of people inside, who were lost in a passionate atmosphere, and all of them stopped moving at the same time.
The moment Ye Xinglan stepped in, her bright, starry eyes fell directly on Huo Yuhao, who was surrounded by a group of women in the center.
Looking at the person she had always admired, now only a thin garment barely covered her vital parts.
The exposed skin was covered with lipstick marks of various shapes.
The chaotic scene made Ye Xinglan unable to imagine what kind of inhuman "torture" Huo Yuhao had suffered at the hands of these women before she arrived!
For a moment, Ye Xinglan felt an overwhelming bitterness welling up inside her.
It should be like a meeting of kindred spirits, a resonance between two equally pure souls, rather than being completely immersed in vulgar lust and unable to extricate themselves.
Seeing this, how could she not feel heartbroken!
"Why? Why did you do this! Haven't you ever truly considered me a good sister?!"
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Ye Xinglan questioned sharply, and the Star God Sword in his hand hummed and vibrated incessantly as its master's emotions fluctuated intensely, as if it were about to sever all ties in the world at the slightest disagreement.
"No, Xinglan, let us explain, we just—"
The girls were so frightened that they turned pale and tried to explain themselves incoherently.
They all turned their resentful gazes toward Ning Rongrong.
If Ning Rongrong hadn't just said that she had firmly kept Ye Xinglan outside, causing them to be momentarily confused and believe this nonsense...
Even Ning Rongrong got involved, so they should have just invited Ye Xinglan to join as well.
Otherwise, things wouldn't have turned out this way, into an unmanageable situation.
Ye Xinglan wouldn't listen to these feeble explanations and shouted angrily, "Enough! You don't need to explain anything to me anymore, it's all just excuses."
Because I know perfectly well that you are just like Vice Dean Nanali and Teacher Ziling—incurable wicked women who only lust after Teacher Yuhao's body!
At this point, Ye Xinglan turned her hostile gaze to Ning Rongrong and said coldly, "Also, I finally understand why Teacher Yuhao has never liked you. It's because you're a complete liar."
With that, Ye Xinglan exerted her strength, her figure transforming into a star sword, and quickly rushed forward.
He made a move to step over the women and forcibly rescue Huo Yuhao, who was in dire straits, from this quagmire of sin and take him away.
"Oh dear, little Xinglan, how could you criticize me like this in front of so many people? I'm truly heartbroken."
Ning Rongrong was completely unfazed by Ye Xinglan's actions, and even a playful smile appeared on her lips.
His eyes were full of teasing after Ye Xinglan took the bait, as if he could see an extremely pleasing scene coming soon.
"After all, as the goddess of love who governs desire, I can sense it. Little Xinglan, you seem so righteous when you say these things, but in reality, what you're thinking is completely different, isn't it?"
She had already grabbed Huo Yuhao's wrist. With just a slight push, she could easily pull the white-haired boy she had been longing for into her arms and escape the terrifying clutches of these hungry female wolves.
But for some reason, when Ning Rongrong casually uttered those words, Ye Xinglan abruptly stopped himself from taking the next step.
She clearly wanted to prove that she was different from these shallow, bad women.
She was definitely not the type who, upon first sight of Huo Yuhao, would already have a name in mind for their future children.
She should have been focusing on Huo Yuhao's profound and noble inner beauty.
Moreover, Ye Xinglan firmly believed that as long as she stayed true to herself, Teacher Yuhao, who had guided her onto the right path of swordsmanship, would understand her good intentions and look at her with new respect.
Who knows, maybe she and Huo Yuhao are the perfect match?
But now, all these seemingly beautiful and noble bubbles have been ruthlessly burst by Ning Rongrong, causing Ye Xinglan's heart to be violently shaken.
My true thoughts at this moment seem to be no different from those of these wicked women whom I despise.
Those high-sounding words are nothing but self-deception.
They snatched Huo Yuhao away from them, but it was all just to satisfy their own shameful desires deep inside.
Ultimately, all he wanted was to thoroughly ravage the white-haired boy in front of him, who exuded a deadly allure.
Ning Rongrong sensed the rising concentration of incense around her and Ye Xinglan's inner turmoil, and nodded slightly in satisfaction.
It seems that Bai Hanying, that little girl, didn't let me down at the most crucial moment and betray my trust in her.
Fortunately, the specially made aromatherapy somewhat influenced Ye Xinglan's judgment.
Otherwise, given the way these swordsmen are so indifferent to right and wrong, they would probably have already started slashing with the Star God Sword, instead of getting caught up in this dilemma.
Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong's smile deepened, and her voice carried an irresistible, melancholic quality.
It subtly and continuously bewitched Ye Xinglan, guiding her step by step into an abyss from which there was no turning back.
"I know better than anyone what Xiao Xinglan has always longed for. Today is your moment to cut through your hesitation and prove yourself. And Xiao Xinglan's future is just around the corner."
Originally, Huo Yuhao was like a salted fish on a chopping board, letting these excessively energetic girls do whatever they wanted with him.
He also wanted to see what method Ning Rongrong planned to use to resolve Ye Xinglan's inner conflict.
But when he felt Ning Rongrong's hand reach straight for the only piece of cloth on his body, his body trembled violently, and he stared straight at Ning Rongrong.
He now has good reason to suspect that Ning Rongrong is simply using the pretense of helping Ye Xinglan overcome her inner demons to take action against him.
"Master, please don't look at me like that. Didn't we just agree that whatever I plan to do next, you will absolutely support me?"
Now, the perfect moment to break through Xiao Xinglan's emotional block is right before us. Master, are you unwilling to even make this small sacrifice?
Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao felt a sudden ache in his back teeth.
Is this a matter of whether you want to or not?
However, he was able to deduce the source of Ye Xinglan's inner turmoil from the few words she blurted out in a fit of irrationality.
After all, Yali had previously explained to him with a sense of helplessness why she had hung Nanali on the door as a form of punishment.