She was originally a prostitute, but she went to the world for the common people;
She was originally a villain in the world, but she went to the battlefield for her faith;
She was originally carefree, but in order to protect her, she became mature;
She was originally a beauty, but in pursuit, she went to desolation;
He was originally the king of the ages, but in the end he stood up to the world for her;
He was originally happy with the grudges, but in the end he gave up on the world for her;
She was completely in love with him, but in the end, she lost three thousand graces for him;
She was just a dream in the world of mortals, but in the end, she lost her worldly beauty because of him...
Jianghu, is it the fault of the sword or the fault of the heart? If he could give her a smile from the mortal world, who would care about the picturesque scenery? If you can devote your whole life to him, who cares about this beauty like Ruoxue?
Pain, turns out to be just because of the depth of love; pain, turns out to be just because of forgetfulness of hate...
Beauty like snow sweeps the city away
Jiang Xue's Bone-Burying Sword Listens
Who asks about love in troubled times?
Just a song of missing lovesickness
There are tears in the world of mortals that are condensed into ink
The ruthlessness of the rivers and lakes forged this book
Listen quietly to Shuangxue, who is playing the solo
It's ridiculous that one sword can lead to a lifetime of mistakes
It's better than a song in the bamboo forest
Drunk laughter, floating dust and carefree epilepsy