[1V1, Shuangjie, I am a cultivator of immortality, so please don't take it too seriously, the full text has been edited]
Tianyuan Sect is a place where geniuses gather together. It is even said that the leader, Qing Xuzi, is only one step away from ascending to heaven.
Qu Qingxue, the heir of the Tianyuan Sect, is a waste mixed with geniuses. He has been practicing for several years and has been unable to break through the golden elixir.
The little good-for-nothing has a secret, she got it through clothing.
The sect was united and friendly, and the atmosphere was harmonious. She wanted to stay, but she didn't want to hold a banquet for herself.
The girl has a swan in her heart. One day, when the world is vast, she will travel all over the nine states and find a place with good wind and water - to build a tomb for herself.
The epitaph reads: Damn it, I'm going to fight with you geniuses who have broken through the golden elixir stage! Hahaha...
So she went down the mountain (running away) with all her belongings in her pocket and picked up...
The first bodyguard to have trouble?
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Bodyguard No. 2 Is a brilliant person who dislikes other people shouting and killing. He often teaches her - "Don't be too fussy about life. Have you ever heard this sentence, little junior sister?"
"It's better to strike first."
Bodyguard No. 3 Came from a noble family, with a wealth of gold, and the smell of copper could be seen ten miles away. Yet such a person was willing to sit with her under a bridge in the eastern suburbs and eat sweet potatoes.
"Junior sister, can a person only enter reincarnation after death? But I want to become the wind, turn into dew, and travel to more sun, moon, mountains and rivers in Kyushu."
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Lin Jihan knew the secret of the little waste.
She thought it was a coincidence that the two met.
Him: Fake.
She thought it was just an old friend meeting.
Him: Fake.
She thought she could take advantage of him.
Him: I'm used to it.
One day when the rain was falling, the girl walked toward him holding an oil-paper umbrella——
"I can only use you."
"I know." He knew that she had always been cold-hearted, and he didn't care.
"The love I said before was false."
"I know."
A paper oil umbrella and a rain curtain isolated his half-dressed green clothes and dim starry eyes.
The umbrella holder is hiding under the curtain, his eyes are curved, and he is smiling like spring.
"Then do you know..."
"What I just said is also false."
Intention: In the face of adversity, only by keeping courage on the left and wisdom on the right can we move forward indomitably.
