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Ye Chan has a skill that requires his own blood as a sacrifice when he first practices it, but his skill will greatly increase. But as the days of practicing became longer and longer, her life became shorter and shorter, and her skills became weaker and weaker.
Ye Chan calculated that since she started practicing Kung Fu at the age of seventeen, she would only have thirteen years left to live. Before her deadline, she had no plans to go down the mountain.
Until one day, someone came up the mountain with a ten thousand liang IOU.
Only then did she remember that she had an apprentice whom she had raised for five years.
After much thought, Ye Chan went down the mountain when she was twenty-five years old.
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Shen Nan was taken up the mountain by Ye Chan when she was fourteen years old
He stayed on the lonely mountain for five years. From the moment he could remember, the only person who accompanied him was his master. He thought he could stay with his master for the rest of his life, but he didn't want to...
The weather was sunny that day when Shen Nan was picked out of the mountain valley with a sword. The miasma in the valley outside the mountain blocked the way he came. At the age of nineteen, he was abandoned like a wretched man, like a lonely soul.
After three years of traveling around the world, he fought against all the sects and vowed to return home with a good reputation.
I don't know what day it was, but Shen Nan was disabled from martial arts and fell in front of Yanyu Tower with wounds all over his body. The pain of waking up was forgotten again, and this time he didn't even remember Ye Chan.
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Three years later, Ye Chan met Shen Nan
At that moment, she thought about giving up this apprenticeship.
The next moment, Shen Nan hugged her calf
Owing a huge debt to Yanyu Tower, the master and apprentice had to work hard. After going down the mountain, Ye Chan realized how much trouble Shen Nan had caused her in the past three years.
Maybe I owed him something before
Ye Chan recognized all these...
Background: middle and late Five Dynasties
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Successor (probably "The Swordsman and the Counselor")
Cangshan is covered with snow, and the sky is bright with candles to the south - Bright Candle Sword
Huo Zhao said: "I am walking alone in the rivers and lakes, with only the candle sword at hand."
Three years ago, Huo Zhao kindly escorted a scholar to Beijing
Three years later, he looked down at the embarrassed Huo Zhao from above and bought her out of the secret prostitution shop.
That year it was raining outside the ruined temple, and the scholars who entered the temple in a hurry had bruises and swollen faces and thin clothes.
Huo Zhao, who was wrapped in fur to keep warm, couldn't help but speak first, "Hey! Scholar, what's your name?"
He said: "My name is Pei Du."
She showed kindness: "My name is Huo Zhao, I will take you to Beijing."
Later Pei Du said that he lacked a sword
Others say that there are so many swords in the world, he can just find them casually.
But Pei Du said, "I hope Miss Huo Zhao is my sword."
A genius swordsman who has not been born in Shuiyun Palace for a hundred years has been wandering around in the temple for many years.
Pei Du is a liar and Huo Zhao is a fool
"Do you still remember Haiyan Heqing I told you?"
"At least... This is true"
Intention: The bitter cicada has shocked the summer for thirteen years
