Fan Xilu met a very arrogant person. How arrogant could he be? Does it count to cut off the half-dead man who tortured himself with a knife?
"You play with the sword, and I use the sword. Swords and swords are inseparable. How about you be my apprentice? I will teach you everything you have to teach me!"
Duan Ling cut through Yun Yu and stood in front of her, smiling happily. It seemed like it was the first time he said such words. He was a little shy and his face was red.
Fan Xilu rejected him righteously. It was a joke. She had a master. Although you hold the favor of saving her life, how could she agree to such an unreasonable request?
As a result, not long after, she was expelled from the school by her master. The next day, she was packaged and given to Duan Ling by her master... If there was no secret operation, she would not believe it!
Later, this master was very kind to me, giving him skills, treasures, and elixirs, whichever was more powerful.
Later, she discovered something - damn, this person had a grudge against her! There is real hatred! ! Absolute hatred! ! !
(The theme is very sweet, I try not to be abusive.")
Concept: The theme is very sweet, I will try my best not to be abusive