After Being Resurrected by an Old Enemy

[Full text completed ~ 20w short emotional flow, full order only 3.93R ~ please support the original version =3=] Jiang Shian is dead. With just one thought, he was completely tricked. Cut into pieces with thousands of swords, the body fell into pieces and turned into mud. But he wasn't completely dead. When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Shian was actually following his old enemy in his previous life. But the Taoist priest Xue, who had profound moral knowledge, turned a blind eye to him, turned a deaf ear to him, and could not even say a word of curse to him. That's great. Even if you die, you won't resolve the grudge. What a grudge. Is it worth it? But later, he watched Taoist Xue use all his skills and a lifetime of practice to seek justice for himself, bit by bit. / Xue Jian is about to die. The secret technique exhausted his life span, and he would be exhausted within two years. The unkind Taoist priest Xue wanted to give up his body to a soul he had recalled with his own hands. Jiang Shian. Everyone said he was cruel, violent and moody. On the snowy night when he was expelled from the master, the master sat in front of the hall and asked him with lowered eyes. "Xiao Jane, I only have one thing to ask you." Kneeling in the half-foot-deep snow, against the long white hair of a twenty-five-year-old man, he bent down and kowtowed. "Worth it." Purpose: Seize the real opportunity, don't miss it and regret it later