Sheath

Everyone knows that there is a peerless sword cultivator in Jintianmen, a genius who lives and dies for the sword. He is like the most dazzling shooting star. Although it is dazzling, it is fleeting, soaring up and then falling. Some people say that he sacrificed his body to the sword. Although his body died, the sword and man have become one. Some people say that he was just in vain, but in fact it was because of the accumulation of medicine and stones that he easily fell to the thunder calamity. For Qi Wuyi, the name Hengmeng is both familiar and unfamiliar. Although they were both in Jintianmen, he was just an abandoned baby who was born lame and had mixed spiritual roots. However, Hengmeng was the chosen one from thousands of people, and was even chosen as a direct disciple by the head of the family. Unlike others, Hengmeng would not laugh at him, nor would Hengmeng care about him. Hengmeng did not see him at all. Until he went astray and betrayed his master in order to improve his cultivation, that proud man never showed mercy in his eyes. He did not believe that the other party would be defeated by that small thunder disaster, but he waited for a hundred years, and waited until all the swords refined by the sword cultivator Hengmeng were divided up by others. Everyone is saying that Sword Cultivator Hengmeng seems to be really dead. Only Qi Wuyi didn't believe that the person for whom he had cultivated at all costs, for whom he had become neither a human nor a ghost, could die so easily. —— Hengmeng, who had completely forgotten all his memories of his life, including the sword, faced this stranger who did not look like a good person but surprisingly took good care of himself. He thought for a moment and said firmly: "You like me." Qi Wuyi was ready to beat the person half to death when he regained his strength, but Qi Wuyi said: "... No, I am your enemy." Hengmeng: "Will the enemy help me heat up my meal in the morning? Will the enemy save me? Will the enemy help me find a sword? I think you just like me. Don't worry, I won't discriminate against you." Qi Wuyi: "..." Hengmeng: "I can understand if you are not aware of your feelings, but if you think about it carefully, you are not hostile to me at all, but you are very caring about me." Qi Wuyi didn't know if she didn't want to talk to him anymore or if she really felt that way. She echoed expressionlessly: "It does make sense." The friend who was unfortunate enough to watch the whole process and had rich emotional experience couldn't help but slap the table: "It's not like that at all!" Cp: A big fool who was a swordsman in life and lost his memory after death. Zhen Jian Xiugong (Hengmeng/Danggui) × A non-human and non-ghost who can turn into a big black bird. It's probably a story about an amnesiac swordsman who was not completely dead, resurrected from the dead, recovered his sword bit by bit, and got to know his junior brother who he had never noticed before he betrayed the sect, got married, and finally saw through the villain's conspiracy with a happy ending. There is a reason why Hengmeng was so arrogant when he was alive. The amnesia after his death is his natural state. There is no such thing as a sudden change of temperament after he regains his memory, and there is no sadomasochism. Qi Wuyi has always been very resentful, and her feelings for Hengmeng were quite complicated at the beginning, probably mixed with a series of complex emotions such as jealousy, admiration, and longing, but she was in a state of half-death, so she was content with the situation and had no entanglements. I have entered a stage where I am dissatisfied no matter how much I write, and have crazy self-doubt, so just let it go. Purpose: Only by putting in equal effort and sincerity can you gain love.