The genius sword cultivator sister and the demon lord's fake villain brother:
Qin Yu is a senior sister in the sect, and Fang Qiong is a child she picked up when she went down the mountain.
Although the two rarely met, they fell in love in their hearts.
In Qin Yu's view, Fang Qiong is a junior brother who works hard in the kitchen to destroy spiritual roots.
In Fang Qiong's eyes, Qin Yu should be like a fairy in the sky, free and easy, with a smooth life.
Yes, one day.
Qin Yu died at the hands of evil cultivators and cannot be reincarnated.
Fang Qiong became a demon due to refining forbidden arts. When he was in the twelfth realm of Wanjian Lingchi and Desire Fire Burning Body, he heard that Qin Yu's soul had been gathered together, and he also made a deal with the old man.
After Qin Yu was reborn, she heard that her junior brother had escaped into the devil's path, and all her close friends were tortured and killed by her junior brother.
She thought:
If the 'Wuwang' sword is found as soon as possible, my junior brother will want to be called the Lord of the Three Realms just like them.
Or torture and kill her as a senior sister?
But she doesn't know:
The villain junior brother who spreads rumors in the mouth of the Three Realms
But it was because he saved her that he escaped into the devil's path
Help her to be reborn and cut off her own spiritual roots
Until later, the junior brother said to her:
"Flowers bloom and fall all over the sky, and it is difficult to see each other in this mortal world. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to my love."
Dividing line——
A poem to a small group three hundred years ago:
Three hundred years ago under the peach tree,
A pot of turbid wine intoxicates the spring breeze.
Now the peach trees are still there,
I can't see the brewer back then.
Ps: Remember to read:
1. The verses in the copywriting are inspired by the ancients, they are semi-original hahahaha! ! !
2. The characters you write will be imperfect, whether good or bad.
3. When there is sweetness, there will be cruelty, and cruelty can only be measured with a fist.
Intention: Where will the old friend's peach blossoms end?
