Lin Yuwan, the young disciple of Mu Tianyou, the best master in martial arts, was only twenty-eight years old. Not only was she handsome, but she also had an air of immortality about her. However, she didn't like to talk or laugh. Even her master was so angry that she jumped off her feet. However, her face was so attractive that she It was after she got so angry that a bunch of martial arts masters chased her, and faced her master's worry that she would never be able to get married in this life, she lightly said to Master Wu Xuan who was reciting the Qingxin Mantra in front of him: "I have been happy with Master Xinyue for a long time."
It's not a serious or light-hearted story, so I just wrote it randomly. I've wanted to write about a world since high school, a world where neither black nor white matters. In this book, no one is pure white and no one is pure black. They just protect different things.
The background is Tang Dynasty + Three of Swords + Illusion. After all, the heroine is inspired by my daughter Mea Luo. There are official histories of the Tang Dynasty, mainly war history. Having said that, it doesn't stand up to scrutiny, so I hope I'll be merciful. It doesn't matter whether you have played Jiansan or not. If you have played it, it may be easier to understand.
Slight abuse, but not abuse of the emotional line, not abuse of the emotional line, not abuse of the emotional line.