One was a high-spirited young man whose family was brutally wiped out and he was homeless for more than several years.
One is a lonely and cold person who serves the Immortal Lord. He was destitute when he was young, and his fate was bumpy and deep in the quagmire.
Reborn again, the fate of the two enemies is intertwined...
In fact, you have never understood me
In fact, I tried to get close to you
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Wen Shiyu was riding on a tall black-maned horse, holding the reins. He was particularly eye-catching in red. He raised his eyebrows at the person next to him, "Qi Yan, can you ride a horse?"
"I've never ridden before." Qi Yan, who was riding on another big red-brown horse, replied calmly. He was dressed in a moon-white fairy robe and his hair was tied up with a jade hairpin. He still looked like an immortal, without the slightest hint of embarrassment.
Wen Shiyu hid his sly smile and said shamelessly: "How about we compare?"
Qi Yan glanced at him from the corner of his eyes and said, "Okay."
"Then you've caught it!" Wen Shiyu suddenly raised the ghost-slaying sword in his hand and slapped it on the horse's back with a "snap". Suddenly, a brown-red shadow rushed out quickly with the moon-white figure.
"Be careful, Mr. Fengxian!! Hahahaha..." Wen Shiyu was lying on the horse and laughing. When he had laughed enough, he also slapped the horse on the back and chased the figure in the strong wind.
The red robes fluttered and danced wildly, looking proud and flamboyant.
Intention: I thought we hated each other, but I didn't expect that we were young and deeply in love.