Chao Jiuning once had a disciple during his peak period.
She rescued him from the mouth of a monster and taught him how to read, calligraphy, and sword practice. The two of them went in and out together, and were almost inseparable.
Everyone knew that Jiang Lanyue was Chao Jiuning's beloved disciple and the successor of the Sword Master of Ziweifeng. No one dared to despise him.
Until that day when the demon seal was broken and Chao Jiuning was defending the formation, her disciple suddenly transformed and became the leader of the demon cultivator. He pierced her chest with the famous sword Fuguang that had carved the powerful sword intention on her with his own hands as a gift for him to break through the realm.
Chao Jiuning was stabbed in the back by his most trusted disciple, causing Canglan's sword to break and his life star to fall. Ziwei's sect was stigmatized for colluding with demonic cultivators, and was despised by everyone, leaving only a few disciples.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already a hundred years later.
Chao Jiuning held a woodcutter in his hand and dug out Si Lian, who was covered in wounds from the ravine.
He was lonely and cold, had also experienced a decline in his realm, and had experienced betrayal, but his facial features were similar to Jiang Lanyue's.
The old will not go, and the new will not come.
Chao Jiuning decided to get up from where he fell.
"Are you willing to become your teacher?"
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When Silian met Chao Jiuning, he was at his most depressed and embarrassed. At that time, he was blind in one eye, his stars were all broken, and he was being hunted.
Chao Jiuning rescued him, treated his injuries, accepted him as his disciple, and led him to practice again.
At first, Silian thought this was the luck that belonged to him alone. He endured, restrained, did not dare to look up, and just wanted to be by his master's side.
But later, he learned the name of his master, her glory, her past, and her... Beloved disciple.
He is just a stand-in.
If I can win her affection, why not be a substitute?
Silian didn't care.
Until he saw Jiang Lanyue, saw him kneeling in front of his master, and saw clearly the unwillingness, obsession, love and madness in his eyes.
Silian was shocked to realize that he couldn't bear it at all.
Love gives rise to greed, and desires are hard to fill.
He has already fallen, and he is trying to replace him. He is guilty of the following.
Small theater:
Chao Jiuning: Return to the top and clean up the door!
Silian: The master is the master, and the master can also be the wife.
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Because Su Yuyan resembled the legitimate daughter of Shen's family who died young, after her parents died, she was taken into the family's residence by Mrs. Shen and she was very affectionate.
That night, Su Yuyan met the eldest son of the Shen family, Shen Junzhuo.
As rumored, he was born with outstanding appearance and elegance. Although he had a cold temperament and was unattainable, he was well-known in Kyoto as a gentleman who restrained himself and restored etiquette.
Su Yuyan didn't dare to look any further, so she called him in a polite voice: "Brother."
Under the same roof, Su Yuyan met him without looking up. Even if she knew that she couldn't reach her, she would inevitably feel a bit like a girl.
Until that day at the banquet in the Hou Mansion, Su Yuyan and Shen Junzhuo were both plotted by someone and ended up lying on the same bed by accident.
When she woke up, Su Yuyan was disheveled and her mind was blank.
Shen Junzhuo's eyes were full of frost, and he said coldly: "Even with this despicable trick, you can't get into the Shen family. You are not my sister, and you will not become the mistress of the Shen family."
Su Yuyan was so angry that she smashed his head with a teacup.
From then on, I stopped thinking about it, bid farewell to my wife, and left Shen Mansion never to look back.
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Shen Junzhuo once thought that he hated Su Yuyan.
She was fond of putting on airs, and she was obviously cunning and flamboyant, but she wanted to imitate his late sister, pretending to be calm, gentle, and well-behaved.
However, after Su Yuyan left, Shen Junzhuo dreamed of her all the time.
He dreamed that she was lying in his arms, her eyes reddish and her temples wet with sweat, calling him "brother" again and again.
Shen Junzhuo felt ridiculous.
After three years of separation, when I met Su Yuyan again, she had become the sister of the upstart Su Xiaojun. She was standing on a busy street with a handsome young man beside her.
Shen Junzhuo used his remaining sense and asked her with deep eyes: "Who is he?"
Su Yuyan held the hand of the person beside her and smiled like a flower: "He is my husband."
Shen Junzhuo felt like he was going crazy.
Intention: follow your own path