There is an apothecary in Sanxi Town. Its shopkeeper is a cold-hearted young man who hates letting people buy on credit.
But there's always someone who can get through to anyone. For him, it was a child named Xiao Bai, whom he could never bring himself to turn away, so he often let him take medicine on credit.
He had no grand ambitions. He only wanted the grandfather who had raised him to be safe and happy, and to live a peaceful, uneventful life. But fate is unpredictable, and an injured martial artist turned his life upside down.
When they met again, Xiao Bai was no longer Xiao Bai, and the shopkeeper's own identity had become even more mysterious. Was he an apothecary's shopkeeper? A disciple of Xue Muhua of the Carefree School? A high-ranking imperial tutor and mentor to the emperor? Or the last disciple of the Sword Sect's Qing generation from the Mount Hua School?
As for where Feng Qingyang learned the Nine Swords of Dugu, why the leader of the Demon Cult before Ren Woxing disappeared, and why Ren Woxing promoted Dongfang Bubai... Dear readers, allow me to tell you the story at my leisure.
To my honored readers, I, Bu Wangzui, respectfully announce:
This story will be available for purchase on Sunday, July 31, of the Gregorian calendar, with three chapters posted that day.
I humbly hope you will continue to support me!
I will do my utmost and keep writing without pause, to repay your kind regard.
I write with sincerity, and hope you read with your hearts.
Therefore, reposting this story is prohibited. I ask for your understanding.
That is all.
With respectful regards and best wishes for your well-being,
Your humble servant, Zui Xiaohuxinyue, respectfully reports. July 29, 2011, Gregorian calendar.
Theme:
Although I know that nothing will happen to them, I can give you some assurance!
Since the title is not a tragedy... Then the three shots were fired by those medicinal herbs... At least two shots... Repeat guns appeared in that era... The wings of the little butterfly were flapping too much...
9Am I excited? Still excited?
Come on, my dear, I'm looking forward to it. After it's over, I'm going to watch it again from the beginning.
You didn't mean it. Right. Right. Stopping is so stupid
Is this a joy in vain? ?
Come on, drunk! ! Everything will pass. Take your time, don't rush
It's finally coming to an end. It's so painful to chase. Long live my dear. Come on, everything will be fine.
Kiss, hug, everything will be fine, life will go on, I hope everything goes well for you this year!
Wow, as long as I can continue writing, I will be satisfied><
It's understandable that there are many things~
Although I know that nothing will happen to them, I can give you some assurance!
Since the title is not a tragedy... Then the three shots were fired by those medicinal herbs... At least two shots... Repeat guns appeared in that era... The wings of the little butterfly were flapping too much...
9Am I excited? Still excited?
Come on, my dear, I'm looking forward to it. After it's over, I'm going to watch it again from the beginning.
You didn't mean it. Right. Right. Stopping is so stupid
Is this a joy in vain? ?
Come on, drunk! ! Everything will pass. Take your time, don't rush
It's finally coming to an end. It's so painful to chase. Long live my dear. Come on, everything will be fine.
Kiss, hug, everything will be fine, life will go on, I hope everything goes well for you this year!
Wow, as long as I can continue writing, I will be satisfied>< It's understandable that there are many things~