"Right, this sword. You can sacrifice yourself by driving it into your own body. Or give it to him," Xiao Qing said.
At this moment, the man pleaded desperately, "Qian'er, leave the last sword for you. I can barely endure it anymore. I'm bleeding everywhere. I've been protecting you this whole time."
"I've already endured five swords, while you've only had three. You should take this sword. That's only fair."
"Please, hurry up and decide. I'm dying."
However, upon hearing this, the woman suddenly said, "I can't endure this sword."
"Why!" The man stared at her and shouted frantically, "You definitely won't die if this sword falls on you. Don't worry."
"I know, but I'll be seriously injured, which will make things even more troublesome. Besides..." The woman smiled at him, but her eyes were filled with distortion. "Compared to that, it would be better for this sword to be driven into you."
"After all, you're already bleeding heavily and won't live much longer. You can't protect me anymore. One more sword won't make much difference."
"No, you can't do this!" the man pleaded miserably. "I'm your lover. I've liked you ever since middle school. I love you. I've always loved you."
"Why? Why are you doing this? I want to protect you, to protect you for the rest of my life."
"Thank you for protecting me. It's just a pity that you no longer have the ability to protect me." The woman looked at Xiao Qing and asked, "Will this trial end if the sword is driven in?"
"Yes," Xiao Qing said.
"What if one of us dies?" the woman suddenly asked.
"Then the other person will be healed. I'll heal him and restore his injuries," Xiao Qing said.
"Is that true?" the woman asked.
"Yes, it's true." Xiao