Xie Danru was a sharp blade in the hands of the previous emperor, helping him remove all obstacles in the court and walk in the darkness. After the emperor's death, the blade that sealed his throat after seeing blood reduced its sharpness, took off the mask of Yama, and plunged into the rivers and lakes with a red umbrella.
"I'm new to the world, and I don't know the origins between the various sects. Brother Tang doubts me, isn't it because of prejudice?"
Luoxiang is not an alley, but the best city in the world. Outside the temple are the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are also divided into three, six, and nine levels. The realm of martial arts is divided into Qian Dui Li Zhen. Above the Zhen Lei Realm is the Li Fire Realm, and above that is the Dui Ze Realm. Above Dui Ze, there is the Qian Tian Realm where one finger can break mountains and rivers with ease and one sword.
Tang Qin, the eldest disciple of Luo Xiang City, was ordered by his master to participate in the "Fen Qi Sect" conference held every ten years. He wanted to win the ninth-grade sword king "Mo Mo Su Yue" and revive the prestige of Luo Xiang City, but unexpectedly he was overtaken by a boy holding a red umbrella.
It rains at night in the rivers and lakes, and you walk around with the lights on. Time is like running water, and everything returns to dust.
"I have no prejudice against you——"
"No, no, Brother Tang said that before leaving Luoxiang City, your master told you that good-looking people will lie to others."
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"Brother Tang doesn't believe me, it's because... My face is too good-looking."
"..."
Intention: Jianghu pride, holding hands to see the dawn