During the Changping period, Lang Qi fled and was wanted by Tianbang.
All forces in the rivers and lakes came out in full force to capture this ruthless Taoist genius who was once in a century but betrayed the way of heaven.
Chang Xu was also one of them, and was entrusted by Heaven with the important task of hunting down Jiang Qingmu, his master.
Chang Xu really didn't know why Tiandao would leave this matter to him. Couldn't he see that they were master and apprentice? Or did he want to see the drama of master and apprentice turning against each other, falling in love and killing each other.
"Of course it is, because of this." Jiang Qingmu hugged him from behind and tapped the golden lotus tattoo on his collarbone with his fingertips. "He can't see you or your love and hate. He thinks you are another ruthless swordsman after me."
Chang Xu held him in her arms and gently rubbed Jiang Qingmu's lower back with his fingers - there was a golden lotus that was exactly the same as on his collarbone.
"My sword was taught by you, the sword is yours, and all love and hate originate from you," Chang Xu said to Jiang Qingmu, "Master, I am yours."
Weren't you already mine?
Jiang Qingmu kissed his tattoo,
Since the time I picked you up.
Intention: Practice well and fall in love again