The Beauty I Picked up Is a Master Swordsman

Luo Ningxiu picked up a beauty. The beauty was deaf and blind, and had a terrible temper. She tormented him for three years and three years. When she got tired of it, she left him cruelly. Later, I heard that there was a blind sword cultivator from the Five Spirit Treasure Mountain who could pierce the sky with one sword and aspire to the Nine Heavens. His name was Shen Xingmian, and he was known as Lord Chang. Luo Ningxiu went through all kinds of troubles to find Shen Xingmian, and he had undue expectations again and again, only to be cruelly beaten back to his original shape by Shen Xingmian again and again. Just when he was despairing of all thoughts and was deeply possessed by the devil, that bastard named Shen Xingmian came to disturb his mind again, causing his followers to be massacred, and he fell into the Cliff of the Dead and almost died. Luo Ningxiu broke Shen Xingmian's legs with full of hatred, telling him that he could no longer escape. The blind bastard didn't take it seriously: "I don't care, you love me, and you can agree to whatever I ask for! Heal my leg quickly and let me kill you!" Luo Ningxiu: "..." ①: 1V1 double clean ②: Chasing Husband Crematorium ③: The old scumbag is being bullied and attacked heartlessly. ④: A very infatuated and vindictive Gong. He is a dog-licker in the early stage and an old dog in the later stage, but he is a peerless Gong. Lightning protection: Anyone who knows about the unclean thing in front of you will understand! ! ! Highlight 1 (Improvisation cough cough cough.) Shen Xingmian had imagined how shocking the battle between them would be when he and Luo Ningxiu reunited. The Tianxing Sword has been broken, and the master-disciple relationship that was nothing like it in the past has disappeared like smoke. He fell embarrassedly into a sea of ​​blood, swallowing the fishy sweetness in his throat bit by bit, reluctantly holding the broken sword that had lost its function, and stumbled to stand up. At this moment, a gust of wind swept towards him, deliberately lifting away the spiritual cloth covering his strange eyes - Angelica. When Angelica was swept into pieces of white cloth, Shen Xingmian's originally shining golden eyes suddenly widened, as if they had lost all their brilliance at that moment. A bloody human head was thrown at his feet. Shen Xingmian collapsed and shouted: "Senior Brother Nagasawa!!!" Overnight, Wulingxian Mountain, which had been established for more than a hundred years, was burned to ashes and became the burial ground for countless dead souls. The initiator of all this was standing in front of Shen Xingmian, lifting his chin with a big hand, his eyes were cold and deep, and there was a bit of a smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was admiring his embarrassment. Luo Ningxiu only asked him, "Do you know how painful the Bone Erosion Ballad is?" Whenever Shen Xingmian played the iris flute, his bone marrow would feel pain like needle pricks. When the pain was at its worst, he would bleed from all his orifices, and his hands and feet would convulse and become unable to move. And these were all the punishments Shen Xingmian had given him. Shen Xingmian sneered: "I only regret not killing you, the remnant of the demon clan!" A moment of kindness and softness led to today's catastrophe. Shen Xingmian felt a tightness in her chest. Looking at Nagasawa's unblinking eyes, she vomited a large mouthful of blood. The blood stained the last piece of still soil under his feet, and he struggled to hold on and refused to fall. The last bit of character and self-esteem that belonged to the Changjun Sword Master disappeared in the next second. The black blade flew over mercilessly, slashing at his legs quickly and hard! "Ah -" Shen Xingmian let out a pitiful cry uncontrollably from his throat. He looked up and fell to the ground, cold sweat pouring down like a spring. He opened his eyes wide and smiled like crazy, "Hahaha... Kill me, be quick!" Luo Ningxiu opened his mouth, forcefully fed a hemostatic pill into it, and said expressionlessly: "I won't let you die so easily. Since you like to control me so much, then I will make a flute from your leg bone and put it next to you, and tell you to watch it every day!" Shen Xingmian looked at Luo Ningxiu with extremely hateful eyes, but Luo Ningxiu hugged him into his arms. His eyes gradually became paranoid and crazy, but his words were as tender as water, "Hate me as much as you like, but don't leave me again." It is updated from time to time, it is written impromptuly, it may be a long story or a short story, just a quick comment, thank you! Mission: Believe in love and peace