Lover's Island: Sword Bones Hidden Love
In the morning mist of Lover's Island, sword marks and peach blossoms linger year after year.
Xie Jian is the jade-faced swordsman revered by the people of the island. His silver crown is stained with blood but his back is straight. His "Shocking Wave Style" swept away the pirate beasts and protected the tide. At the age of thirteen, he broke off his arm to protect an island, at the age of fifteen he was involved in danger to eliminate a python, and at the age of seventeen he broke a boat formation - the old scars are medals, but Xiaolan, who was making medicine by the stream, had eyes and features as soft as the water of Peach Blossom Creek. He held a pole for her to avoid the waves, and made hairpins for her in the peach grove. He put the half-finished sea stone flower hairpin in the gap between his nails and said, "When the island is safe, I will finish the hairpin in your hair."
Mo Sha's poisonous plan comes wrapped in miasma. The iron needles of Duanhun Cliff were like a heavy rain. He hugged Xiaolan into her bones and blood, and faced the poison-quenching hidden weapon on her back. The silver scale armor could not block the sharp edge. When her internal organs were pierced, a mouthful of blood was poured into her hair. It was warm and mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms in her hair, flowing all over her body. The triple poison entangled his meridians, and he shook so hard that his armor rang softly, but he still leaned his body to protect her and didn't touch her at all. He groaned in his throat: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
In the aftermath of his sword splitting the sea and killing the enemy, he fell in the wind and snow, holding the remaining hairpin in his fingertips, and kissed the top of her hair: "Forget me, live well."
At the beginning of spring, peach blossoms filled the mountains. Xiaolan followed his sword marks and practiced "Jingtao Style", perfected the remaining hairpins, and built a bamboo house next to the peach grove. Old and new sword marks intertwined on the stone flat, the sound of the tide was his response, and the peach blossoms were his return date - the cold iron sword nailed to the Broken Soul Cliff suppressed the evil spirits of the East China Sea, and also suppressed her thoughts every year.
Outside Chaosheng Island, the peach trees bloom all over the stream. She guarded the unfinished hairpin, and also guarded the promise that he had woven with his life, spanning life and death.
Intention: Use the sword bone as a shield, deep love as the soul, and use your whole life to fulfill the protection and promise that spans life and death.