Xie Hengwu traveled through time and arrived in the world of immortality.
His father, Xie Qingwei, is the elder of Xuantian Sect's sword pavilion and the supreme master of swordsmanship.
There is a senior brother who is a rare genius in swordsmanship and is gifted with sword bones.
Because both her parents were dead and her talent was outstanding, she always suspected that the other party was taking Long Aotian's script.
Her father is a swordsman.
Her senior brother is also a swordsman.
Of course she... Ahem, but she's not a swordsman. It's not that she doesn't want to, it's that she can't.
She has been frail since she was a child, and her body needs special exercises to nourish her body, so she cannot support the hard training of swordsmanship.
For this reason, everyone in the sect regarded her as fragile and wanted to hold her in the palm of their hands.
Although she was weak and her life might be a little short, it was still going well, which made her a little uneasy.
Perhaps God noticed her thoughts, and as she grew up, many troubles gradually occurred.
Although my life has a glimmer of hope...
But, she is not Xie Qingwei's biological child!
My biological father is too bullying and doesn't want to admit it!
Others watched helplessly as Xie Hengwu, who seemed to be weak, let loose (violent) and colorful (dao) in the secret realm, and their teeth itched with anger, but there was Xuantian Sect behind him.
Later, when my life experience was exposed, everyone broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, they didn't attack the little girl at that time.
For Gu Wensheng, he didn't believe the accusations from others. The junior sister was so weak that it was impossible to bully others. Even if she did it, others must have gone too far.
Others are tired:...
When you said this, were you aware of your own conscience?
Intention: I have no control over my destiny