I use my sword
The handyman disciples are not qualified to hold swords.
Fang Renqing cut a piece of peach wood to make a sword. The sword was blunt and was often laughed at. They joked that the sword was very good at cutting through the waist and spiritual rice.
Someone else asked, "What's the name of your broken sword?"
Fang Renqing didn't answer, raised his hand, and struck the man's face with the sword several times.
No one asked anymore.
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"You are not tolerated by heaven and earth. I will kill you by the sword. You will enter the six realms of reincarnation, fall into the animal realm, and wash away your delusional thoughts."
Why?
She grabbed the sword hanging in front of her eyes with all her strength, trying with all her strength to see clearly the person who had made her "judgment".
Overwhelming grievance and anger.
Why?
My thoughts
Wu Hui is a lonely soul trapped in a peach tree for thousands of years. One day, a descendant chopped down a section of peach tree with an axe.
A strand of black hair was broken on the temples.
He was very unhappy and kept her appearance in his mind.
Another day, another person, and that axe.
Wu Hui: Don't get too excited.
"My life is so miserable..." He lay next to the man's ear, his voice lingering and pathos.
I was almost hacked to death by this "axe repairman".
As it should be, Wu Hui entangled her, who was so poor that he couldn't even pay for "mental damage".
The tough grassroots female protagonist x the hot-faced male protagonist
Wild book title "Holding the script for breaking off the engagement, naturally proud"
■Reading Guide:
*Growth flow, women are strong and men are weak
*50/50 emotional plot
*Shuangjie
Intention: growth
