Blades Have No Eyes, So Don’t Hurt My Brother

【A frail, sickly girl of unknown strength x her martial-artist brother who supports the family】 Jiang Ping'an was born frail and weak. When she was six, her father, Jiang Liunian, entrusted her to the Wen family. From then on, she grew up with their young master, Wen Yuye. The Wen family treated her very well, but it still wasn't her own home. Wen Yuye treated her like a younger sister and had no idea she was hiding a secret that could never see the light of day. When Jiang Ping'an was sixteen, cultivators wiped out the Wen family. Not a single cicada chirped that night. The Wen estate was drenched in blood, corpses piled everywhere. The frail young girl staked everything, offering up the years left in her life to summon her Heart Sword. The Wen family was gone, but at least she could still cut a path to safety for Wen Yuye. “I owe you for all you've done for me. Now I'll repay you with my life. Even if I burn every last bone and drop of blood, I have no regrets!” #OverprotectiveBroIsHere# * The Heart Sword hollowed Jiang Ping'an out. She couldn't go without her medicine, and she coughed up blood every day. The physician said she had three months left to live. There might be a chance of saving her, but only at the immortal mountains. Wen Yuye had lost both his home and his young master's airs. Burdened by a blood feud and the duty of caring for his sister, he forced himself to become a steady, dependable martial artist. Then one day, over a quiet drink, Jiang Ping'an's eyes grew red at the corners. Her gaze was gentle as she told him she loved someone she couldn't have, and had been in love for years. That night, the “steady and dependable” Wen Yuye fled from Jiang Ping'an's room. His clothes were disheveled, his heart in turmoil, his mind full of lingering, improper images. He wanted nothing more than to shake that drunken fool awake and ask her: Who did you mistake your brother for? Wen Yuye spent the night awake. He couldn't make sense of it, but he honed his blade until it gleamed like ice. He was going to kill the bastard who had made his sister sad. #I'mNotJealousIJustDon'tWantMySisToBeSad# Content notes: 1. The heroine is not a strong female lead. 2. The heroine is a cherished girl, frail and genuinely fragile most of the time. The hero is oblivious at first, then becomes devoted. Yearning and emotional push-and-pull, check. Self-restraint and propriety, check. Sweet overall, with a happy ending. 3. This isn't solely a two-person story. Each character has their own personality and storyline, and some supporting characters can't simply be judged as good or bad. Please don't conflate the events of the novel with real life. 4. My take on xianxia, with plenty of original worldbuilding. This is the culmination of my personal tastes. No writing advice, please, and there's no need to tell me if you drop the novel. 5. Updates daily after the book goes premium, with Mondays off. Updates come out around midnight. I often make small edits to the wording, but the broad strokes of the plot won't change. Thanks for giving it a try. Theme: Stand on your own two feet