A blood-stained hosta revealed a conspiracy that had not been ignited for ten years;
A deliberate approach cannot hide the throbbing selfishness of young people.
The night Xie Zhenyu picked up Xiao Tinglan in the bright moon of Xianmen, she just thought it was a broken sword found in the snow. He bound the young man's hair, healed his injuries, and taught him the Heart-Purifying Art, but he didn't know that the man had already turned the word "senior brother" into intestinal poison——
In the past ten years, the tip of Xiao Tinglan's sword has always been half a step faster than the corner of Xie Zhenyu's clothes. The three thousand words "Don't covet" written by him in blood are hidden in the Suzaku lamp, and the words "Fellow practitioners on the great road" are engraved on the cold jade comb.
It wasn't until the clues to the family murder case pointed to the top of the Immortal Sect that Xie Zhenyu was shocked to realize:
The junior fellow apprentice who would boil medicine for him with red ears was actually the one who played chess and stirred up troubles;
The "Han Shi Tie", which records the secrets of the sect, contains his fallen begonia petals in every page;
And Xiao Tinglan's fate was never a punishment from heaven due to a blood feud.
It was the puppet silk that he personally tied on Xie Zhenyu's wrist but couldn't bear to tighten.
"You taught me self-restraint and propriety, but you allowed me to be greedy, angry and foolish."
When the truth came in the wind and snow, Xie Zhenyu used her body as a shield to hit Xiao Tinglan's sword:
The warm blood melted the frost blade tempered by the fire of hatred,
It also shattered the ten-year dream of self-deception.
"Back then, you gave me shelter under the tile eaves, but now I want to sleep together in the human world. He broke through the sky to see him, with the unquenched beacon behind him and the late smoke in front of him.
Intention: Love is nirvana that leads to death
