Bai Lu is the third oldest senior brother of the Qingyun Sect, but ranks first. His swordsmanship is mediocre, but his innocent heart is cleaner and brighter than anyone else.
But this heart always hurts.
For no reason, the ground hurts, as if something important had been ripped away, but I couldn't remember what I had lost.
Until the five brothers and sisters caused a big disaster, the master angrily drove them all down the mountain to practice——
The second senior brother and the third senior sister were flirting with each other, the fourth junior brother had a crush on the third senior sister, and the fifth junior sister was chasing the fourth junior brother. Bai Lu was caught in the middle of this love triangle that was constantly being cut and messed up. She was watching with great interest. She attributed her angina pectoris to the reason: "Is it because... I can't get into their emotional line?"
Until he met the man in black clothes and dark hair in front of the tea stall at the foot of the mountain.
The man lowered his eyes and wiped the tea stains from the corner of his lips. His movements were so gentle that he was not like the bloodthirsty demon Lord Gen Ye in the rumors, but his voice was so low and trembling:
"Bai Lu, in this life, are you going to pretend that you don't know me again?"
Bai Lu clutched her chest, which suddenly felt severe pain, and thought: It's broken, it's not a matter of not being able to get in - someone slapped the script directly on his face.
——He seems to be the one who has forgotten his past life.
# # #Breaking mirror reuniting #sweet abuse #naturally stupid attack is actually a heart-throb #Demon Lord, he pretends to be pitiful every day
