Ten years ago, Yan Qingshu, the powerful, cold and cruel regent, picked up a mute little beggar with wolf-like eyes among the dead.
Give him the name Chu Wuyuan, teach him killing skills, and make him the sharpest and most obedient knife in his hand.
The whole world thought that Chu Wuyuan was just a mad dog at Yan Qingshu's feet.
He will bite whomever the Lord points at; when the Lord is in danger, he will build a wall with flesh and blood.
Until one day, the court overturned, surrounded by wolves.
The political opponents thought that Yan Qingshu was finally going to fall from the altar, but they saw the "mad dog" who was supposed to perform a deadly battle thousands of miles away, fighting his way back to the Shura field on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
After beheading the enemy with one sword, Chu Wuyuan knelt down on one knee and wiped away the blood on Yan Qingshu's clothes with the most pious gesture, but his eyes revealed a chilling paranoia and greed.
"The Lord said that as long as I kill them all, I will be your only one."
Yan Qingshu sneered and raised his eyebrows: "I raise swords, not wolves who dare to have thoughts on my master."
Chu Wuyuan chuckled, clasped his wrist with his backhand, and pressed the all-powerful regent on the dragon chair: "The outward direction of the blade is killing, and the inward direction... Is the treason of the minister against the master."
Only then did everyone realize that the peerless vicious blade sharpened by the regent's own hands had already had the intention of devouring its master, and... It was unrivaled!
Reader comments
Please update it. It's very touching.
It looks good, I will keep watching it, I hope they both stay healthy
The ages don't match up at all, the numbers are really messed up, and there are a lot of typos.
Please update it. It's very touching.
It looks good, I will keep watching it, I hope they both stay healthy
The ages don't match up at all, the numbers are really messed up, and there are a lot of typos.