Du Zhaonan was originally a close disciple of Elder Qiu Xuan of the Miao Qing sect, with beautiful scenery and infinite scenery. Unexpectedly, he was killed by his second senior sister and had a physical relationship with the holy monk who was rumored to be worshiped by the world. From then on, not only did she lose her martial arts and become an abandoned disciple of the sect, but she was also hated by the people of the world, just because she defiled the god-like existence in everyone's hearts.
Du Zhaonan sneered: One slap can't make a difference. At that time, the bald donkey and I were both consensual, why should we rely on me!
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I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. Since the upright martial arts sect won't even give her a way to survive, then I will definitely subvert the martial arts world and I won't let go of anyone who harms me!
But she didn't expect that the day when her great revenge would be avenged would also be the day when her soul died...
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When she woke up again, she found that she had been reborn as an inconspicuous disciple of the Miao Qing sect. Time had passed, and three years had passed since she had bloodbathed the decent sect.
She just wanted to live a stable life in her new life, but found that the holy monk she slept with had become a villain that everyone wanted to beat up.
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Small theater:
Wuyan turned his back and took off the moon-white monk's robe piece by piece. Du Zhaonan turned his head and faced a piece of skin as white as jade.
Du Zhaonan: What are you doing?
Wuyan turned around, pulled Du Zhaonan into his arms, and faintly uttered two words from his mouth: Dual Cultivation!
Intention: If I don't go to hell, who will?