What substitute? This is clearly Bai Yueguang himself!
[The cold-hearted and sinister chief x the sweet, cool and beautiful apprentice]
Xingli is a talented demon hunter, codenamed Zhanyue. Although she is a woman, everyone knows that Zhanyue's twin blades appear and she can eliminate all monsters.
Who would have thought that such a strange woman could once be an unwanted beggar?
Until she met fifteen-year-old Ying Shiyan——
The boy fainted on the snow, his face bloodless and almost transparent.
The world seems to have faded from color, but the branch of red plum held tightly in the boy's hand is the finishing touch of the black and white ink painting, casually smeared with cinnabar.
Xingli saved his life, and Yingshi Yan wanted to give her everything, including himself - he decided to pledge himself to her.
How could they have expected at that time that the wedding day would be the beginning of all tragedies?
The entire clan was massacred. Xingli stood in a pool of blood and corpses and thrust the sword in his hand into Ying Shiyan's chest.
Xingli is being manipulated. Will he believe it if you tell Yingshi Yan?
Xingli didn't dare to gamble.
From then on, Xingli faked his death, and there was no longer a demon-catching master named Zhanyue.
And he, step by step, moved towards the highest level of power, becoming the chief demon hunter below one person and above ten thousand people.
When we meet again, things are different and people are different.
"Will you accept me as your disciple?"
She decided to return to him with a new identity, find the truth, and kill her enemies with her own hands.
Ying Shiyan raised his eyes to look at her, and the warm light made her face very soft. Her eyes are very standard almond eyes, with long eyelashes, and brown pupils that always have water in them.
But at this moment, he felt a little familiar.
In his memory, a girl once looked at him so sincerely and asked: "The pear blossoms on the mountain are blooming. Can you break the branches for me?"
By some strange coincidence, he subconsciously responded: "Okay."
Intention: Feelings are never a burden, but a strength
