
Crazy Sword Luoheng
by You Will Have To Drink Three Cups To Get Drunk
About This Novel
When I was six years old, both my parents died and were killed by the enemy. My little sister was missing and my little brother was still in infancy and was snatched away by the enemy Feng Jintian. I was on the firewood pile and my uncle Luo Linsheng covered my mouth and held me forcefully to prevent me from running out. I knew I would die, but I had to follow Feng Jintian even more. Heaven took my brother back from his hands, "If you don't want to live, you will harm your kindness, if you kill yourself, you will achieve kindness." When I was three years old, I always remember my parents telling me to protect my brother, even if I die, you must die in front of me. From that moment on, I am no longer me------
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