[Qing Leng Jian Xiu × Hakuri Black Witch] [Brothers and Sisters] [Double Strong Redemption] [Falling in Love and Killing Each Other] [High Mountain Flowers Under the Altar] [Breaking the Way for Love]
He, the flower of the high mountains, breaks at the touch of a touch.
She is white but black, with a sweet mouth and a cruel heart.
Immortals practice the path of ruthlessness, while demons practice the Zen of compassion.
When people cultivate etiquette, justice and integrity, until the end, they only achieve the word "respect".
There are four surnames in Yujing, which are divided into Jinling, Gusu, Luoyang and Chang'an. The four families are intertwined with roots and branches. They thought they would never fall down. Who would have thought that overnight, everything would be reduced to loess under the city tower. The world knows that this Immortal Jade Capital is cold, dirty, white and red.
Lin Hongxiao, a sickly and beautiful young man living under the fence, drew his sword once and became the number one swordsman in the Immortal Sect.
Hua Ling, the most favored little blind man in the city that never sleeps, smiled and asked all the demons to worship and all the ghosts to make way.
He was ordered to kill her.
The sword stopped three inches in front of her throat.
She raised her hand and wiped a drop of rain off the tip of his sword.
The sword fell out of his hand and fell to the ground with a clang.
She smiled: "Senior Brother Lin, why are you the best in the world? You can't even hold a sword against a junior sister like me who doesn't even know magic."
She turned around and took two steps, then stopped and turned her back to him:
"Now that you're here, don't leave."
Later, three thousand monks surrounded the city that never sleeps. He stood in front of the city with a sword and a flute.
"The Tao is ruthless, moving the sun and the moon. Master, this ruthless Tao, my disciples will no longer practice it."
——The crimson pearls and flutes are hidden in the jade snow, and the Buddha bells and flowers appear in the nightless sky.
It was said to be love, but later I realized it was debt.
"Are the four surnames safe?" Hua Ling asked.
"An." He paused, "An is like a falling building."
Lin Hongxiao looked up at her, her eyes dark, like two chess pieces on a snowy night.
"It's easy to leave. But if I leave, junior sister, who will watch this game with you?"
Intention: Tao is false, decency is false. Only the heartbeat at that moment and the debt that I refused to let go from then on are real.