I like Memories Killing very much. If you don't understand the previous chapters, you can read two more chapters. I have tried my best to write in a novice style. If you don't like it, please don't criticize me. There is no female protagonist in this article! No heroine! ———————————————————————
Red blood fell drop by drop from the slender sword. A young man in blood was standing with a sword. Countless corpses were lying around him. A man was half sitting and half lying in front of him. He was vomiting blood and his body was covered with sword marks. The bloody face seemed to be smiling, and then he burst out laughing... —————————————————————
"Huh? Does that rag seller look like our ancestor Su who has been lost for many years?"
"That's him, I saw his portrait in the Pension Hall!"
"Hey, hey, don't run away, ancestor, our sect needs you! Come back quickly and take us flying."
