Storyline:
At the Immortal Sect's ten-year demon hunting gathering, young Zhong Lengquan was sent to the hunting ground. When thousands of arrows pierced his heart, he was saved by Shen Yi, the leader of Yuquan Sword Sect.
At the end of the year and in the cold weather, the red sword and the plain green figure became Zhong Lengquan's indelible memories.
After entering his sect and receiving his protection, all the warmth that Zhong Lengquan received during his downfall came from Shen Yi.
All Zhong Lengquan wanted in his life was to be qualified to stand by his side.
But he never expected that when he finally waited for this moment, he would find his master, his benefactor, the person he held close to his heart and regarded as his life.
He died like that? ? ?
Zhong Lengquan: I won't listen, I don't believe it, I won't allow it!
Fragment one:
Shen Yi fell asleep. After a fierce fight, his plain green clothes were stained with blood.
The famous sword of the world is placed by his side, just like its owner, the heavy reputation has faded. He looks like an ordinary young master, even a little frail.
Zhong Lengquan's eyes fell on his hand. Under the orange-red firelight, he could hardly restrain his desire to touch it.
The night is deep and lonely in the wilderness, under the lights of the stars and moon.
Fifteen-year-old Zhong Lengquan timidly stretched out his hand, but in the end it only landed within a foot of the man's fingertips, not daring to go any further.
Fragment two:
"If there is a big mountain lying in front of you."
"The mountain is infinitely high and infinitely far. You will never be able to climb over the top of the mountain in your lifetime."
"What should you do?"
Zhong Lengquan chuckled and raised his head indifferently: "Then I will live in a hut, protect the mountain during my lifetime, and bury my bones after my death."
Shen Yi is a young prodigy who is famous all over the world, a master of Jianmen who shocks hundreds of families, and a mountain that Zhong Lengquan cannot climb in his life.
Now, he finally put the sword in the box and took the mountain into his arms.
How can he let go?
Demining: main attack; under the age of unorthodox master and apprentice; grassroots pitiful attack
Intention: People still have to work hard