[True·The heroine who wholeheartedly kills the male protagonist×True·The male protagonist who wholeheartedly believes in the heroine]
one
As the only daughter of the head of the Bi Qiong Sword Sect, Kou Xi not only has a father who dotes on her, but also has many senior brothers and sisters who care and love her. Although her talent as a cultivator is average and her swordsmanship is not outstanding, she is neither seeking enlightenment nor seeking immortality. She is content to live hundreds of years according to the average age of a cultivator.
Kou Xi's life was going smoothly, but it all came to an abrupt end when she was twenty-eight years old.
The eldest disciple of Huizong of the Qing Dynasty, Jiao Jiaojunzi, the most promising person among all the immortal sects to realize the way of heaven, became a demon for unknown reasons after a retreat, and then massacred more than a thousand people from large and small sects.
Kou Xi was the last person to die by his sword.
Two
When she opened her eyes again, Kou Xi returned to the time when the Bi Qiong Sword Sect was massacred. Unfortunately, before she could react, she fell into a pool of blood again.
What follows is endless backtracking and do-overs.
Different time, different place, different scene.
The only thing that remains unchanged is that she will eventually die by Xuan Zhaoming's sword at the age of twenty-eight.
No matter how hard she tried, no matter how early she approached Xuan Zhaoming to attack him.
The results are without exception.
For the last time, Kou Xi returned to when he was five years old.
At that time, Young Master Xuan Zhao was still just a poor child who was about to lose his parents. He had not yet entered the path of immortality, and he was far from the upright appearance he would become in the future.
I will kill him.
Kou Xi smiled and looked into those eyes that were struggling for life, but what rose in his heart was endless malice.
(The copy was screenshotted and retained on October 11, 2024)
Intention: The name of the sword is compassion, but the heart has no compassion
