Sword Lord Sword Bone

[Full text rewritten, has been rewritten to Chapter 4] * "When I was a child, I went boating on the lake with my mother. I was only seven years old at the time. I almost fell over from the boat with a sword several feet in my arms, and then I was hit on the head with the sword and was bleeding." "My mother warned me that I must stand up no matter what, because I am the young master of Yanyuntai and the future sword master." Under the firelight, Hua Qing's eyebrows were not clear. She leaned back and smiled for no reason after remembering her current identity. She became famous at a young age, but her arrogant temperament was smoothed over the years. "I killed my mentor and stabbed my old friend in the back. I am so cunning and cunning, why do you still trust me?" Without saying a word, he picked up a white seed with his narrow index finger. He is not much better. He kills evil no less than Hua Qingshu, but he always likes to pretend to be the noble Bodhisattva who shows compassion to all living beings on the shrine. Hua Qingshu resisted the urge to draw her sword and put it on his neck. She wanted to cut open his chest to see what kind of black heart was inside. She just raised her eyes and saw the burning color flowing in Rong Ci's eyes. This man doesn't speak the truth, and his heart is cruel, but... She shook her head and put the idea aside. After all, someone occasionally comes to Cangwu Mountain, and he is the only one who can play chess with her. 1V1, he Intention: Study hard and make progress every day