What is a prophecy?
It's because you think about it and are afraid of embarking on the old path of being stabbed through the heart by the villain.
Yu Yu slapped his head and gave the Chaolu Sword to Lu Ling in order to avoid this situation.
If a sword falls into the hands of a villain and he is left alone, wouldn't that mean that the villain's prestige is exalted and the light of decency is destroyed?
What a wise decision! She was just about to applaud herself!
But isn't the most wonderful fate in life...
The boy she trusted the most, the boy she was so happy that she was determined to marry him, turned out to be the person she had always wanted to avoid.
It is a lie to say that he wants to protect her in her life. He is a lie. He is just coveting her elixir.
Even his own mother only treated her as a tool. How could there be a mother in the world who would push his daughter out to suffer and watch her suffer every day.
How could there be a lover in the world who would comb her hair into a bun with her own hands, and whose eyes almost overflowed with love, but then stabbed her lover back.
She encountered everything.
After going round and round, he still couldn't escape his fate.
On the day when he was about to die, the pendant on his bun rang softly. Yu Yu held Lu Ling's hand and thrust the morning dew into his heart inch by inch.
Her smile was bright and beautiful, and her curves were just like those she had practiced over and over again in the bronze mirror. In the past, she always thought that one day she would confess to the burning young man in her heart: "If you don't mind, let's become Taoist couples!"
Yu Yu felt the slight trembling on the young man's fingertips. Did he... Regret it for a moment?
"Don't you want to save your mother? Lu Ling, be more cruel and dig deeper, your mother will never be separated from you, and you are also the savior of Fu Sheng, and you are destined to be worshiped by thousands of people."
However, the boy's regret is fake, and the villain's compassion is also fake.
Even that momentary tremor seemed like an illusion.
"Instead of being hesitant, it's better to end it early."
Without any hesitation, her blood surged, and before she could even react, Chao Lu had already pierced her heart with a sword.
Everyone else wanted to have a next life. The moment she closed her eyes, Yu Yu thought why she was a little tired.
Don't come.
[Old version of copywriting]
Yu Yu is a very diligent person who must reflect on himself every day.
The content is nothing more than the following: Did I mess up today? Have I nothing to do today?
As a loser who had no choice but to become an alchemy cultivator and did not inherit the peak master's father's talent for sword practice, Yu Yu said:
It's so cool! Trouble is, the plot of the original book revolves around her. She doesn't want to see the annoying male and female protagonists!
Are you bored with the days of refining alchemy and planting grass? It's okay, she just likes fishing!
The monks suffered from vomiting and diarrhea after taking the elixir they made? It's okay, at worst she does odd jobs every day.
The only gratifying thing is that Yu Yu, who has been fishing for so long, never forgets his mission to save the villain - buy the spiritual grass! The villain's mother is my mother! I want to treat my mother!
The villain Lu Ling, who has been hanging around her but has never been discovered: There is no need...
[Reading Tips]
1. The male protagonist cannot be said to be good or bad. He is always testing the female protagonist and guiding the development of the story.
2. In the original work, the sword that the male protagonist stabbed the female protagonist was given by the female protagonist, and the ending was also requested by the female protagonist.
Intention: Move forward with compassion