Outrageous, blunt, and fiercely protective heroine × a sickly, tragic beauty of a male lead who doesn't much want to live
In an era when sword cultivators ruled, Yun Shu's left-handed cudgel burst onto the scene, beating a crowd of sword cultivators into silence.
Even more famous than her cudgel were her arrogance and her disregard for the rules.
No one in this world could control Yun Shu.
Later, she ignored the warnings and got involved in a mess. She thought it would be a small matter, but before she knew it, she was in too deep and had become part of the game.
The mastermind shouted in fury: "You're an outsider! Why are you sticking your nose into this?!"
Yun Shu looked a little awkward. "You probably won't believe me, but it was all because of a bowl of water."
It cost her her life.
Then she was lucky enough to be reborn. This time, she told herself to keep a low profile and stop getting involved in other people's business. Her life mattered most.
But she never expected that after she died, someone would go mad with grief and seek revenge for her, even throwing away his sword and his sword bone, nearly losing his life as well.
He had once been the only swordsmanship prodigy in a thousand years, someone countless people looked up to.
How dare they.
The mastermind gritted his teeth. "Weren't you dead? How did you come back?!"
Yun Shu pointed the cudgel in her left hand straight ahead. "This time, I'm doing it for someone."
After being reborn, Yun Shu hurried straight to Houshan. She had made a promise to someone: they would come here to fight every year.
She had broken that promise for ten years.
She arrived just as night fell, only to find that person sitting in a wheelchair. His cultivation was gone, his right hand was broken, and there was not the slightest desire to live in his eyes.
How could this have happened?
Her hand nearly let go of her cudgel. "Bu Yan, who hurt you?"
Bu Yan turned his gaze away from the snowy mountains. His eyes were unfamiliar, his voice icy. "Who are you?"
Yun Shu's voice faltered. "If you don't even know who I am, why are you waiting here?"
"I'm waiting for someone." Looking at the person whose eyes had reddened, his voice softened for some reason. "I'm waiting for A Shu to come back and take me down the mountain."
As soon as the words left his mouth, he froze. A Shu... Who was that?
P.S. 1. Mutual pining, childhood sweethearts, reunion after a long separation, ensemble cast, with equal focus on the plot and romance.
2. The male lead will gradually recover his memories and strength. It won't take too long.
3. Many original worldbuilding details. Happy ending.
Blurb captured on 2024.2.25.
Theme: A promise is worth a thousand ounces of gold.