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"Little junior sister, she always draws her sword whenever she disagrees"
1.
The people of Nanhua Sect discovered something strange.
The little junior sister who used to be gloomy and sickly seems to have become a different person since she was almost killed by lightning.
In the past, the little junior sister was introverted and gloomy, just like a boring gourd. As one of the four major disciples, she was in terrible health, frail and sick, and would vomit blood at every turn.
Nowadays, the little junior sister is irritable and surly. Whenever she feels unhappy, she will directly hit you with a sword. While vomiting blood, she will use her strength to call you daddy.
Faced with this situation, the elders of the sect could only sigh and said that thunder had damaged their brains and their nerves were abnormal.
Then the junior sister came to the door vomiting blood and holding a sword.
The elder cried.
2.
Then I put on my book that evening.
She transformed into a very cannon fodder female supporting role.
How much cannon fodder did he have? He was struck to death by lightning at the beginning.
The man, who was struck by lightning as soon as he passed through, was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. He blew out a puff of smoke, fainted and fell unconscious.
After Sui Wan recovered, he almost went to cut the sky with his sword, but was stopped by someone.
Then that night, he set the original owner's weak and gloomy person to pieces completely, and treated the outer disciples who were enthusiastic but did not want to take responsibility.
No matter how much cultivation he has, he will take life and death lightly and do it if he doesn't accept it.
3.
Later that night, I was going down a mountain for an exercise, and I got a little injured, and then I started to vomit blood uncontrollably.
As she walked around the human market, she wiped the blood from the corner of her lips with a handkerchief.
When she walked to the stall selling sugar paintings, she covered up the blood on her lips and asked the stall owner to draw a trim hook.
As soon as she took the candy painting and took a lick, she couldn't stop coughing, blood spurted out, and then she fainted.
Stall owner......
Stall owner: My sugar paintings are not poisonous! Blanch!
Purpose: Love life