Lord Yunchuan, the first sword cultivator, failed to survive a tribulation and was reborn as Jiang Zhiwen, a sect disciple with a similar appearance three hundred years later.
I thought I was missing out, but in the blink of an eye I saw that my long-time rival Mo Xingshen also failed to survive the catastrophe and was reborn.
The two former ruthless Taoists looked at each other and tacitly gave up on the ruthless Tao.
This love crisis must still be overcome.
However, Jiang Zhiwen, who has been a ruthless person since he started practicing, still has many things that he doesn't understand -
Jiang Zhiwen: This sect swordsman elder seems to pay too much attention to himself?
Mo Xingshen: You gave me some advice on swordsmanship.
Holding a sword in one hand, he completely shattered his human heart and lost all his cultivation.
Jiang Zhiwen: How come the Lord of the Demon Realm looks so complicated when he looks at me?
Mo Xingshen: Your former spiritual pet.
Hold it in your arms and treat it gently when it is in its original form, but throw it away decisively after it takes its form.
Jiang Zhiwen: Why does Yinxiu always give me a sad look?
Mo Xingshen: You praised me when you passed by.
Drunk, listening to music and dancing with swords, the other party thought they had met a close friend.
——This love disaster is really tricky. Lord Yunchuan said so.
The former cold and aloof enemy leaned into his ear and whispered softly:
In this case, how about I teach you what love is?
[Catching a violent beauty without knowing it, x having a crush on a woman who has been bored for a long time, and a doting wife is attacked]
[Shou is very strong at the beginning, whoever provokes him will be killed; he will not be offended;
Gong was responsible for cleaning up the mess and trying to put Shou's vest back on.
Purpose: Experience all kinds of things in the world.