[The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng] Traces of the Sword

A flower, a world; a leaf, a search. One melody, one sigh; a lifetime devoted to one person. [The Literary Version] (A friend kindly provided this. Congcong could never write something this artsy.) Notes dance, music rises, footsteps move in rhythm. Though no beauty, he dances more beautifully than one. A sword dance leaves its mark, a melody holds an icy heart, a bewitching dance: whose heart will it unsettle? Love is a trial, the sword is the heart. Two swords dance together: whose love will they capture? Though both are swords, who can be the sheath? [The Literary Version, Part Two] (Also provided by someone else.) Dancing to song beneath the clouds, sword in hand, I roam the world. A pale hand grips an umbrella with forty-eight ribs. My heart is yours: do you know? I ask for no blazing passion, only a love that flows quietly on, with no talk of parting sorrow. If I could have three lives in this world, I would go with you to the ends of the earth and into the depths of the underworld. Neither heaven nor earth could sever our endless love. One sword dance stirs the four corners of the world; heaven and earth bow to its sweeping sleeves. Sword shadows mark the world. Ask not who does not know your name. [The Plain Version] (A little skit?) Lu Zheng: Master Ximen, I've imposed on you for far too long. I should be leaving now. Ximen Chuixue looked at him coldly. "I saved your life." Lu Zheng replied with some embarrassment, "A debt for saving my life is hard to repay." Ximen Chuixue said nothing, only fixed him with an icy stare. Lu Zheng shivered and stammered, "Since I can't repay you for saving my life, perhaps I could offer myself to you?" Ximen Chuixue glanced at him, then the faintest smile curled his lips. "That would be most agreeable." Lu Zheng collapsed, then asked in despair, "Master Ximen, are you serious?" Ximen Chuixue flicked his sleeve, his expression cold once more. "When have I ever joked with you?" Lu Zheng was close to tears. But what he wanted to say was that he had been joking just now!!!! A modern urban supernatural story about a Pure Yang Palace Daoist priest, currently complete and saved as a draft. Click to go straight to it. If you're interested, you can add it to your favorites first: q29tj205k07s3z3.jpg style="border:2px"> [Blade & Soul + Apocalypse] Flute Notes [Blade & Soul + Modern Cultivation] Needles in Hand [The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng + Ancient Sword] Diary of a Pervert in the Making [The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng] The Bookkeeper [Attack on Titan] Take Off Your Elevator Shoes Theme: