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In the eighteenth year of Yanxi's reign, the court was in turmoil, involving countless officials and their relatives. On the way to exile, two prisoners, one male and one male, escaped into the snow and fled.
At that time, the wind, the sword, the frost and the sword were facing each other, but fortunately God was kind.
Six years later, Luo Yujing had become the most powerful leader in the capital. One day, he was suddenly visited by an old friend.
"Are you the young man in the cell next door?"
"Ms. Yujing, it's beneficial for you and me to work together."
Ning Xunfeng worked with her to plot against enemies in the open and kill evil spirits in the dark.
Finally, the clouds cleared and the moon shone brightly, and I sighed that fate was not blessing me.
The secret was revealed, and the situation suddenly reversed. Luo Yujing had no choice but to raise his sword to him, and the bloody storm came again.
Ning Xunfeng covered the wound, "You actually used the sword style I taught you to kill me?"
"Because you said that this move will kill you with one move."
"But I'm not dead. It's not that you're not good at studying, but that you have the intention to show mercy to me."
After Luo Yujing abandoned his sword and left, he stopped smiling and burst into tears.
Her sword strike just now was clearly filled with killing intent.
Intention: I am at ease in my heart, I am at ease in my heart
