She is the 5th disciple of the Taixuan faction, and the only person other than Phoenix in the last 100 years who has mastered the supreme boundary "Taixuanshin".

At the age of two she began to learn martial arts, and at the age of thirteen she reached the realm of Taixuan. She is a peerless swordsman who is called "the supreme divine sword that forgets me".

伝記解放:「凌霜」

In the past thirty-seven years of her life, Lingshuang has never really set foot in the world, always holding a sword.

She has no setbacks, no failures, no half-hearted desires, no bonds.

Her common sense, rules, logic, reason, worldly circumstances...Lingshuang didn't pay any attention to anything that constrained ordinary people.

But…… "Yes. It was my fault." Luckily, only she and those close to her knew... "At your age, it's only natural to think about men." This person's dogmatic ability is truly amazing. “???……What did you say!?” Sushang was so embarrassed by her, she didn't know what to do, and she involuntarily turned her attention to the Raksha's body. She even stares at him appreciatively. The Raksha is lying on the ground in a strange position, but no one tries to pick him up and put him to bed. "I'm a little old." Lingshuang said coldly. "Neither you nor your mother have an eye for men." "Huh? You're wrong! Master, it's a misunderstanding――" Sushang hurriedly waved her hand, trying to distract her from the topic. "Um, ka, ka, ka, is his wound okay?" "Not good. Much heavier than you." "Is this wound caused by that Ma Fei... Master?" Lingshuang shook her head. "With this level of power, I don't think I'll attract Lord Yanqing's attention. He ran out of strength and was defeated." "In order to fight Lord Yanqing, he literally used up every drop of real energy in his body. I don't know what wickedness he used, but it's a good thing he didn't die." Master looks at the blond man lying on the floor. "My hand is burnt and probably useless. My muscles and bones weren't affected, but the internal injuries were so severe that my life span would have been reduced by 10 years, and various adverse effects might occur. Don't be like this man, think again." "... This person is fine."

Sushang stares at Raksha's blackened arm. It was no longer visible in human hands.

But she believed he would recover. And she believed in that "Abyss Flower" that she could heal the body.

She had experienced Sushang first-hand, so she understood her wonder.

If only he was sincere enough...

"Master, I have a request." "Yes, tell me." "Um... can you share your master's sword spirit with him?" "Taixuan? I don't think he can master it at his age. You should teach him the tricks of the sword and let him try it himself." "Eh? I didn't intend to do that. wait. Can I teach you some kenshin tips? ” "Why not?" "Oh, isn't it forbidden by the ancestors to tell the outside world?" "..." “…………” The Fifth Disciple of the Taixuan Sword School closed his eyes and lost himself in thought, then opened his eyes again after a while. "I can't teach you. Give up." "I also... Oh no! What I'm trying to say is that I want his master's Taixuan to restore his inner strength. He has an amazing dharma, and with enough sincerity, he can heal any wound. ” "defect." Lingshuang nodded slightly. "Then wait a minute. I'll lend you a hand once I get rid of Lord Yanqing." "Thank you, master!" Sushang smiled broadly. “After all, master is the best!” "Yes. You guys, get some sleep." Sushang was surprised and hurriedly waved her hand. "No, nene--I'm not going to sleep!"