[GB warning: The ceiling of buoyancy force is a true genius and a ruthless swordsman/The flower of the high mountains on the surface is actually a wolf-hearted and vicious pseudo-dragon Aotian]
Hate the sea and love the sky against the road master and the dog/Hate the bright moon hanging high and not shining on my literature/Nightmares and dreams are all someone's face
⚠️Xianxia worldview, with male and female characters and a single-arrow female protagonist. The female protagonist is an outstanding graduate of ruthless ways, completely devoid of love, and in the end she didn't actually fall in love with the male protagonist. The male protagonist's jealousy and fear lead to hatred, and twisted hatred leads to love. It seems that he has been cheating from the beginning to the end.
Chu Qiongqiu hated Yue Tingshuang very much.
His death was as light as a feather, and he could not withstand even one move from that dark heavy sword every time. No matter how much the world praised him for his extraordinary talent and talent, he became the head of the Chujiang Sect at a young age. He was unparalleledly handsome in white clothes, with affectionate eyes, and his reputation as a gentleman could not conceal his jealousy and disgust towards that woman in his heart.
The more he looked at the sword moves that he couldn't make even if he tried to break his head, the more he looked at the fluttering red clothes that looked like a swimming dragon, the three-foot cold light that turned the sky and the earth pale, and the gods and ghosts shaking, the more angry and anxious he became. Perhaps it was because Yue Tingshuang had never looked at him.
There seemed to be nothing in her eyes. Every time Chu Qiongqiu stared at those narrow and indifferent eyes, he suddenly felt that he was no different from a weed, dew or an ant on the ground. He couldn't even catch a glimpse of his own reflection inside, which made him even more unwilling.
Chu Qiongqiu is not as noble as he looks. On the contrary, he may not be the most vicious person in the world, but he is a true villain among hypocrites. Therefore, he was full of evil intentions and spread rumors to stir up trouble. He framed Yue Tingshuang for killing her elders and massacring her fellow disciples. He lured her junior brother into deep danger, and ended up with a broken leg and blindness. He also caused her junior sister to fall off a cliff and her life or death was unknown. He tried his best to provoke her and jumped up and down in front of her pretty face.
This time, he finally saw his own shadow in Yue Tingshuang's eyes.
The other party disappeared for half a month, and when he came back, he stared at him coldly, and threw the evidence in front of everyone at another grand meeting, destroying everything Chu Qiongqiu had worked hard to build. The situation was reversed, he was pressed hard to the ground, his hair was messed up, all the dirty things were dug out, and he was once reduced to a notorious person.
Then the cold sword blade touched his neck, his head was spinning, and the warm blood spilled onto the white lotus in the center of the river, sticky, fishy and bitter.
For some reason, Chu Qiongqiu woke up again and returned to the time before everything started.
This time he was more cautious, but Yue Tingshuang still saw through it and sealed his throat with a sword.
He soon found himself going back to the past again and again, but never getting what he wanted. The simple and sharp sword was like a maggot attached to the bone, following it like a shadow. Whenever Chu Qiongqiu closed his eyes, he would think of the clothes soaked in his own blood and Yue Tingshuang's cold eyes. He would tremble when he saw the red clothes.
He began to have constant nightmares, dreaming that he was struggling feebly. No matter how he plotted and plotted, he still could not escape being pushed to the ground like a dog and executed.
For the last time, Chu Qiongqiu weighed the pros and cons and decided to regroup in another way. He took the lead in flattering her junior sister and coaxing her junior brother. Finally, he sat obediently on the other side's legs, smiled and put on the most respectful but not flattering look, raised his chin and asked her what she thought of herself.
Yue Tingshuang:...?
She didn't know what was wrong with this man and why he had to stick to him to beat him.
She kicked Chu Qiongqiu's poisoned dagger away, pressed the person to the ground, held his chin and studied it for a long time, and said it was okay.
Intention: Walk towards the light
