Cultivate a street slut (cross out) Sword God × Natural Flirtatious Sword
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After the sword god Yan Jinhan killed all the evil spirits with one sword, he died in the cold wind. Before his death, he only had a sword to accompany him.
It's Wu Xue.
As he watched Yan Jinhan's soul dissipate, a smile appeared in his cold eyes, and blood snaked down from the raised corners of his mouth.
"Wuxue, I'm going back to the real world."
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Wu Xue went through all kinds of hardships to come to the unfamiliar "real world", wandered through the steel forest, and finally met his master again.
The former leader of the cultivating world and the Sword God of Wuqingdao was currently wearing a vest and slippers, sitting astride the motorcycle, and whistled at him: "Young handsome guy, could you please add your contact information?"
Wu Xue:......
This seemed different from the Sword God in his memory.
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Yan Jinhan's perspective:
As an out-and-out rebellious second-generation rich man, Yan Jinhan regards the label of dandy as a fashion accessory. He goes to nightclubs every day, but only drinks and does not play with emotions - after all, there are a few good ones who go to such occasions every day.
Until he met Wu Xue.
The young man was dressed in a white robe with wide sleeves, his clear eyes seemed to reflect the color of snow, and he disappeared into the sea of people in the blink of an eye, as if he were reunited after a lifetime.
The startling glance made Yan Jinhan think about it as if he had lost his soul.
Outside the nightclub, he saw the boy again.
Yan Jinhan immediately hit the brakes, and at the fastest speed in his life, he put on a self-proclaimed flirtatious and flirtatious look. On the surface, he struck up a conversation coolly, but in fact, his palms were sweating.
The clinker boy looked at him silently for a while, then said, "Master, I finally found you."
Yan Jinhan:...
I just said that nightclubs don't have any good stuff.
##[Highlight]: When Shou has penetrated to modern times, Gong has not yet penetrated to the world of immortality.
Intention: Thousands of encounters, different paths to the same destination
