He Is Unwilling to Accept the Gloomy Beauty That Everyone Hates

Lin Fuyue had a miserable life experience and suffered a lot of cold looks. She devoted herself to becoming stronger. She searched for all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures and elixirs, and practiced hard. At the age of seventeen, she broke through the golden elixir and became the first disciple of the sect. In order to show his strength, he rushes to the front when there is danger; he is afraid that others will see clearly his ugly face distorted by obsession, so he always keeps a distance from others and remains silent and cold-faced. He knew that because he competed for elixirs, snatched military exploits, and had no good face, his fellow disciples disliked him. But he refused to change, and his obsession was terminally ill. He was willing to bear the disgusting words and looks from around him, walk alone in the shadows, and return to the lonely hut in the back mountain to rot and stink. The fellow disciples saw him leaving and silently breathed a sigh of relief. The junior brother who secretly transplanted high-grade medicinal herbs in the back mountain said: "Fortunately, senior brother is here, otherwise the ferocious beast could kill me with one slap." The senior sister who quietly left the address of the Lingqi Cave said: "Junior brother is always so hardworking, please take care of yourself." The new junior sister scratched her head: "Senior brother is so nice, why don't we say hello to him?" All the fellow disciples said in unison: "He has a withdrawn temperament and gets nervous when greeted." * The ancestor of the sect, Yan Li, achieved great success. After leaving seclusion, he found that the world had changed, and even his disciples had become the old man with a white beard. Still young and handsome, he didn't want to be called "grandpa" by the white-bearded old man all day long, so he simply picked up the status of "elder brother" to make ends meet. All the disciples accepted the senior senior brother who dropped from the sky well. Yan Li listened to them obediently calling "senior brother" all day long, and felt very happy, except for a certain strange junior who "will not drink unless it is bitter water, and will not stand unless it is a shadow". The junior's body is as white as snow, his beautiful face is as cold as ice, and he is full of hostility towards himself. Yan Li thought it was the devil who had entered the world, so he quietly went to the back mountain to check, only to see Lin Fuyue sitting slumped in a pile of torn mental secrets, with an expressionless face and tears: "... I am not number one anymore, ugh." Old Ancestor Chen's heart blossomed: "I'll go, it's so cute." * The old ancestor became vicious and forced to cross the border, plucked the junior out from the shadows, and tailored a unique sword technique based on his talent. However, Lin Niyue was not only ungrateful, but also hated Yan Li even more. Yan Li was extremely puzzled and anxious: "You don't believe me so much? Do you like this old-fashioned swordsmanship of the sect so much? It's not suitable for you at all!" Lin Fuyue lowered her eyebrows and wiped the sword, with tenderness in her eyes that had never been revealed before: "You don't understand. When I first came to the sect, I accidentally saw someone using this shocking sword. Even though it was just the afterglow, it was the most beautiful sword I have ever seen in my life." Yan Li: "Which bastard?" Lin Fuyue murmured: "The ancestor of the sect, the Huaiguang Sword Master." Yan·Laozubenzu·Li: "Hiss——" ps: Pure love 1v1, double clean, he The origin of the name Shou: Don't let the snow fall by the bamboo side, and don't let the moon fall by the willow side. Motto: If you love to fight, you will win