Cang Xuan is a swordsman
A very powerful one.
Once the body died, he was not reincarnated. Instead, he was forcibly bound to a child as a soul. After watching a human tragedy, the drama ended and everyone involved in the drama left the scene, leaving Cang Xuan helpless looking at the child with eyes full of hatred.
"How about you learn the sword from me?"
The child's voice was hoarse, and a pair of dark eyes stared at him: "Can you become stronger?"
"Of course."
…
One sword radiates cold across nineteen continents, and the sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles.
It's okay not to mention the scenery back then.
Until many years later, a certain child had grown into a young man like Zhilan Yushu, but he still refused to call Cang Xuan master.
I tried my best to test, but I only dared to mutter one sentence after I was drunk: I want to be with you for the rest of my life, but I don't want to call you master, do you understand?
He was depressed and unhappy, but in the end, Cang Xuan couldn't bear to see the little Bai Yang whom he had raised for many years. He was dejected and compromised.
Intention: None
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