* Hard-spoken, soft-hearted, old-fashioned and flamboyant peacock attack
* Funny pull; pure first love 1V1; HE
Everyone said that Fang Zhiwei was an aloof flower on the high mountain. He was talented and stunning, but he could be seen from a distance but not played with.
In the first twenty years of his life, which were considered indifferent and lonely by others, the only person who dared to approach him was massacred along with his entire family on an ordinary rainy night.
Everyone thinks that the Xu family died tragically, and everyone is used to feeling sorry for them on the surface. After being polite, the hypocritical sadness will be washed away by time as always.
But no one expected that for this destined unsolved case, after even the best people in the world of cultivation gave up on tracking and exploring, the unkind young master of the Sword Sect on Qingyuan Mountain in the eyes of everyone would still stubbornly want to find the truth.
Fang Wuzhu never cared about his reputation, was never afraid of being laughed at, and was able to resolutely raise his sword and go out despite being constantly discouraged. But in fact, he didn't know that he would disobey his father for the first time and why he chose to do so. Until...
Mo Xingyun (making a brilliant appearance): Met me! (Kicked away)
He boasts of profound enlightenment, but for the first time he cannot see through a person.
Before that, he had always lived in his own world, peering out of the small window, but Mo Xingyun's arrival opened the door for him, allowing him to truly touch the world for the first time.
Mo Xingyun (squeezing over): What is this called? This is called pretending to be dead! Let me tell you, when I take him to listen to music... Hey, be gentle! (Kicked away again)
From the Huangquan in Biluo Village to the palace city of Shangjing; from the crisis-ridden Wanguiyuan to the turbulent Guiling Sea... Fang Wanwan thought that his journey was going smoothly and he was only a stone's throw away from the truth he was pursuing so hard.
But when he got there, he unexpectedly understood the bitter taste of being set up and betrayed.
Especially when he knew that the net that trapped him and the sword that stabbed him came from the person he thought was closest to him...
Director: OK, stuck! That's it for today. Thank you for your hard work. Let's continue with the next one tomorrow. (Everyone calls it a day)
Mo Xingyun (sneaky appearance again): Finally there is no one left, ahem (corrects his clothes)... The teaching bureau that brought the flower of the high mountain to the world is currently being broadcast. What? If you want to ask if I am the one who stabbed you in the back, I can't spoil it. Click here to catch up, Teacher Mo will teach you how to chase Taoists correctly!
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Post-game mvp interview: Teacher Mo, when did you fall in love with our Xiaofang?
Mo Xingyun (proud): Just asking is love at first sight.
Fang Zhizhi (passing by): Didn't you say (pause) that you cultivated the ruthless way?
Mo Xingyun (blinking shyly): I just want to add some buffs to myself to improve my character~ This way you will look at me more~
Fang Zhidao: Ha!
(Next day)
Newsboy: Extraordinary nickname, young Taoist monk Qingyuan was kicked out in the middle of the night, Qingyuan Times exclusive photo record, come and see, come and see!
Mo Xingyun, who was sleeping on the street (threw up the straw mat angrily): Slander! I obviously went out to sleep because I thought it was cooler outside! It's all slander!
Intention: Life is not only about practice, but also about poetry and the distance.
