Pili: Words Too Numerous to Write

The author is revising this. Marking it complete for now. Updates to come if there's more Su: What's the title? Yang: ...How about Bamboo-Wielding Wind? Su: Don't just string words together!! Yang: Got it! A Book of Endless Sins After the chaos at the beginning, plus all the little and big experiments with unfinished stories, I finally have a bit of confidence about starting my second project here... P.S. I'm still determined to write serious drama! This time I mean it! Blurb below [A hundred years of sword study, a sigh at the endless road; the sharp edge rises, leaving no trace of wind] Demon Realm Arc: "Black robes, white robes, red robes..." he said helplessly. "Not satisfied?" "...Master, you really have a gift for naming things!" [Bamboo flowers are colorless, red snow is merciless] Ciguang Arc: "Dear father, dear mother, dear uncle..." she said coolly. Fuxue and Mo Jian closed their eyes, ignoring him. "Heh, the last one is wrong." The other man held an incense burner, smiled, and lowered his head to sniff it. "...Then, dear uncle who isn't dear?" She pondered and pondered. [A sword at the waist cleaves the long sky; waves covered, tides stilled, all observed] North Sea Arc: "Silver Snow, North Chill, whale..." he said, utterly bored. "Hm?" "...Godfather, have you ever seen a penguin?" [Scrolls and case files drift in dust; the brush is dry, the ink exhausted, no one remains. An empty boat, a lingering sigh, whose grievance? Heaven is guilty; the angry sword makes no mercy] The Endless Sea of Learning: "Grand Tutor, did you know I used to be rather fond of you?" "...Book-red blood, I don't like men!" [At last] ', Damn it, I'm a woman, ' [This will be abandoned for now. I won't pick it up again anytime soon. The reason, just ignore the reason, cough cough cough cough.] Theme: