[Double heroines + Immortal cultivation + Sense of fate + Sword cultivation x Medical cultivation + Gentle knife + The bond of life and death]
Chuhuai Bamboo was born with a strange sign from the sky, and was regarded as unlucky by Yaowang Valley, so he was sent to a Taoist temple in the barren mountain since he was a child.
A demonic disaster swept through, the Taoist temple was overturned, and all the families in Yaowang Valley were destroyed. She wandered around and finally entered the Xuanxiao Sect.
When she first met Shen Hengwu, she accidentally revealed the secret of that cold swordsman with just one word.
She shamelessly entangled in every possible way, but she never knew that the fate of the two of them had already been firmly tied.
The cold sword edge was still at the side. Shen Hengwu grabbed her neck and pressed it against the stone wall, with a cold look in his eyes: "Who allowed you to do so without permission..."
The shackles of fate have since tightened.
Chu Huaizhu wanted to use the fate-defying technique to break free from the shackles of fate.
The sky was filled with blood, and she did not hesitate to swing her sword to cut off the left arm engraved with lotus patterns. Blood dripped down his sleeves, and Chu Huaizhu's lips curved into a sad smile: "Look... Wouldn't it be better like this?"
Under the moonlight during the long night, Shen Hengwu looked at her becoming increasingly fragile, suppressing every word. Chu Huaizhu raised his palm and put it against her cheek, seducing her softly.
The glazed skin glowed with a fragile white color, but the eyes were burning with eternal sparks:
"Then hurt me. Hurt me, senior sister, let me know that I am still alive."
She gambled with her body of glass and bones, just to protect her sword from breaking, in exchange for a smooth road ahead for Shen Hengwu.
Tangled by fate and the road is dangerous, can they escape the already predetermined ending?
