My name is Shen Yuan. When I was fourteen years old, my father sent me to Xuanjia Camp in the north to learn martial arts. They said I was studying martial arts, but in fact, I was asked to practice swordsmanship with an old retired instructor.
He said that in this world, it is better for a girl to kill than to lie, and to lie to others, it is better to pretend to be dead.
The old coach once said that the real intention to kill is not anger, but the lightness that is careless and like picking a flower. I didn't understand it at the time.
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I killed someone. I killed the lieutenant general in the governor's mansion who broke the waiter's leg and had blood on his pants.
I ran away.
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I really became what those people call a female Rakshasa. I didn't want to be like this, but I couldn't stop. No one taught me how to put away the knife.
The original title of the book was "Horse on the Wall", but I didn't want to shake mushrooms or egg sausages, so I changed it, hehe
The inspiration for writing comes from war and hopes for world peace
Intention: Don't give up