Don't spray if you don't like it! ! ! The heroine is slightly charming, but has no CP! No CP!
Lin Yan, the most famous loser disciple of the Sword Sect, has been standing still for three years during his Qi refining period. He is ridiculed by his peers for holding a gapped iron sword every day. Even the broken house he lives in can barely protect him from the wind and rain.
It wasn't until that rainy night when blood oozed from the Sutra Pavilion and the bronze sword pendant she picked up around her neck suddenly became hot that she was shocked to realize that the iron sword that was regarded as scrap metal was actually the ancient divine sword Zhan Qing; her body, which could not be refined, hid the secret of the sword bone that could stir up the immortal sect.
The men in white robes chased me, my senior brother turned against me, the old woman in the bamboo basket handed over half a broken sword of the same style, the sword pendant around my neck cracked the jade slip, the scarlet numbers were decreasing day by day——
Countdown: three, two, one...
When the sound of the broken sword pierced the sky, and the wasted girl grasped the hilt of the sword, the entire world of cultivation understood: the so-called wasted sword was nothing more than unsheathed thunder.
But those who were chasing her didn't know that the "sword guide" they were looking for was never an object, but herself. Don't even know,
Intention: strong