Jiang Jianhuan woke up: "Who am I?"
Others:
"You are the genius of the Jiang family."
"Number one in swordsmanship."
"It could soar in the future."
Her: "Wait a minute, have I been this curled before?"
Young blood.
At the triennial exchange conference, Yunlan Sword Sect and Mingyin Temple disciples competed.
Jiang Jianhuan: "You Buddhist cultivators don't use swords, how can you fight?"
Gu Qingfan: "You don't have to."
Jiang Jianhuan: "Then what do you get?"
Gu Qingfan: "Hand."
Jiang Jianhuan: "... Who do you look down on?" This person will definitely be beaten.
Intention: A sword can cut through mountains and rivers, but it cannot cut off one's heart