The Ultimate Showdown Between Feng Aotian and Long Aotian

Female protagonist's perspective: Huo Luan always felt that she was just an ordinary hapless person. After all, she did not have the noble status of her ex-fiancé, nor the arrogance and domineeringness of her rival, nor the huge wealth of the eldest lady. Until one day, an old man with a white beard suddenly appeared and said to her, shaking his head: "My little friend, I see that your bones are very strange. I'm afraid you are inhuman." Geez... Her face was flat. I'm afraid it's just a common person. I'm afraid what does it mean to be inhuman. -- A person's life is always helpless. She realized this truth in the snow of Tianyun Sect, so since then she has climbed to Tian Pavilion and traveled all over the world. Even if she becomes the chief disciple of Jiuliyuan, she will always remember it. "Huo Luan, don't be found by fate." Male protagonist's perspective: Song Yansheng was homeless when he was young, but once he ascended to heaven, he was sentenced to have the fate of Canglong. The head of the Song family treated him like his own son, so he tried hard to put away his sharp edges and learn to be a glorious and upright disciple. He did it until one day. The real Soryuu is back. Since then, he has been expelled from the Song family, but that doesn't matter, he is relieved. How could I be Canglong? He thought so. After all, that dirty nuisance told him that at the very beginning. "I don't care who you are, if you can't pass my sword, you will all be defeated by my men." It wasn't until he saw her again a few years later that he thought to himself. Something bad is happening. ... Why can't I beat her? Small theater: One day, Huo Luan was returning to Jiuliyuan with a candied haws in his mouth, and met Song Yansheng on the way. The latter stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the sky and the ground casually, but not at her. Huo Luan stopped talking, swallowed the fruit and asked him with a smile: "Are you feeling unwell, Daoist Song?" Song Yansheng blinked, "Have you met your ex-fiancé?" "Which one are you talking about?" She asked, crossing her arms and raising her eyebrows. "How many more do you have?" Song Yansheng sounded a little frustrated. "That's a lot." Huo Luan seemed to be thinking, frowning, "But now I just remember that I was not sensible when I was a child, and it seemed that I found myself a fiancé with a very vicious mouth." Song Yansheng was choked and coughed. Huo Luan patted him on the back, smiled as if his plan had succeeded, and walked straight into Jiuliyuan with the candied haws in his mouth. 1V1 double C he The only way to be real is to be plain (bushi). The heroine ps. Neither the male or female protagonist has perfect character Intention: Destiny is mine