Copywriting of this article:
Hello everyone, I am the unlucky Moyu Zhenjun.
I'm running into a very tricky thing right now.
The thing is, more than ten years ago, I took on an apprentice.
But within a few days of bringing him back to the sect, I turned into Ah Piao.
My body was taken over by a stranger, and this person seemed to know everything about me.
She perfectly disguised herself as me and deceived my brothers and sisters. She was very vicious to my cheap apprentices, including but not limited to verbal sarcasm, abuse, and poisoning...
And my unlucky disciple, under her malicious guidance, unexpectedly figured out the wrong secrets and became the leader of the sect.
Very good, you are worthy of being my chosen disciple.
My unlucky apprentice has gone through many hardships, but he still grew into a juicy, tender cabbage, which made the bad guy sour...
Wait!
Why is the poison she poured into the water so strange this time? It seems to be called... Ruanqingsan? ! ! !
I floated melancholy in mid-air, watching her walk into my apprentice's hut and stretch out her claws towards my red-faced little cabbage who was gritting her teeth to endure the humiliation...
Do you want to use my body to do something so disrespectful? ! ! !
Then, the next second, I saw Xiao Baicai, who was previously weak, grab her by the throat and wrap her around with demonic energy.
Oh, hey, he's acting like me here!
Under the erosion of the demonic energy, that person, my immortal body, is about to be scrapped.
Is there anything more unfortunate than this in the world? !
There really is...
My vision went dark, and when I came back to my senses, I felt severe pain all over my body, while Xiao Baicai was still wiping his sword slowly.
Finally, a pair of dark, moist eyes looked at me.
He raised the corners of his lips and said warmly: "Master, do you have any last words?"
Me:? ? ? ! ! !
#Wearshununu has finished with my apprentice, patted his butt and left#
# evildoer actually asked me what my last words were! #
#Facing the mess, lie flat and wait for death#
#Perhaps, it seems... We can still struggle a little longer? #
Mind and body 1V1, he
Copywriting is in first person, text is in third person
Intention: Be brave and be yourself!
