When she woke up, Yan Xia was bound to a system that claimed to "save the weak, helpless and poor children all over the world." Under the persuasion of the system, Yan Xia embarked on a magical journey called "Protect our little uncle."
For Ning Yanzhu, who had just returned to the sect after training, he had an extra master inexplicably. No, he already had a master, but he had never seen him before - a figure who only lived in the public opinion. To him, having multiple masters was neither a surprise nor a surprise.
But I didn't expect that the arrival of this master would stir up huge waves. The outside world began to spread rumors that the place where the twelve sword masters were buried had appeared, and the ordinary life was also rippled.
"No, did the system make a mistake about how weak and helpless he is?!"
"Oh, I'm not mistaken. He is just a pitiful little person. Please don't question the authority of the system."
"Master? I think you are here to destroy my Taoist heart. Look at the sword."
Others in the sect: You mean, our master is back, right?
Demining: 1. This is my first time writing an article. The writing is very simple and the plot is not good. If you see something you don't like, you can exit quickly.
2. The character design of the protagonist is very simple, not a perfect character, and has many shortcomings.
3. The protagonist's emotional line develops very slowly
4. The author has procrastination, updates very slowly, and sometimes frequently asks for leave.
Intention: The mountains and rivers here are connected, and I only want to go with you