Nineteen years ago, the sky outside Guangling City suddenly cracked, and overnight, the country changed hands.
Nineteen years later, Li Luo wrote and carried a sword, disguised himself as a man, and came to the capital of his dreams.
The colors of the mountains and rivers in ink painting remain unchanged, and the waves and winds in the rivers and lakes remain unchanged.
The hidden flowers and leaves are still there today. How could a child ever lose his loyalty?
A painting is easy to draw, but the edge of a sword is difficult to hide. The future is uncertain. If you want to make a name for yourself, why should you be afraid of knocking yourself into the pool?
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Heroine: Taoist disciple & painting scholar (identity to be unlocked: cool painter in Beijing & swordsman master in martial arts)
Female Awakening, Chinese Aesthetics, Taoist Youth Growth
Food guide: Lots of plot, no vicious female supporting characters.
This is my first time writing, please include me and give me some advice!
Thanks for your attention
Intention: The wind and waves break, the heart is unswerving, the heart is open to the world, and the heart is pure and loyal.
