You imprison yourself with your sword and bones, and I will save you with my ordinary heart.
Wen Zhouyue traveled through time and became a disciple of Yaofeng who was destined to die early. The system said that if you want to survive, you must redeem that cold-blooded senior brother, Hua Qinglang.
He is the sharpest sword in the Lingxiao Sect. He is born with a sword bone and can kill decisively. But no one knew that his sword bones had already been planted with restrictions, and when they matured, they would be stripped away by his master.
She smiled and handed over a bowl of medicine: "Senior brother, does it hurt?"
The tip of his sword was at her throat, his eyes were cold: "Those who meddle in other people's business will die."
But later, when she had a heart attack and coughed up blood, he used the sword bone as a guide to suppress the severe pain for her;
When she was surrounded and suppressed by the sect, it was he who betrayed the sect and pointed his sword at the sky: "Anyone who hurts her will be punished!"
"Wen Zuyue." His blood-stained fingers touched her heart, "Your heartbeat... Is the law of my sword."
