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The woman was wearing a fashionable foreign dress, bright and enthusiastic: "That country bumpkin from other places doesn't know yet, but here we have a custom of not leaving home after getting married."

On the day when the sect selected the spirit sword, the junior sister snatched the Liufeng Sword that was originally meant for me. Just because it was the number one sword in Kyushu, Sword Spirit Liufeng was also handsome and handsome. In my previous life, I was the master of Liufeng Sword. During the sect competition, Liufeng was afraid that the junior sister would be injured, so he forcibly turned the edge of the sword and stabbed me through with two swords and four holes in the sword. Only then did I realize that he already had his heart set on something. When I opened my eyes again, I picked up the broken sword that was rusty and rejected by my younger junior sister. The elder advised me: "This is just a piece of scrap metal. The spirit of the sword may have died long ago, so it is better to change it to something else." He didn't know that the day a broken sword is reforged is the day when thousands of swords bow their heads.

[Ancient Proverbs + Revenge + Refreshing Articles] The emperor and the eldest princess loved beauties so much that they kidnapped my sister and brother-in-law to the palace and tortured them to death. They also ordered that my whole family be executed. And because I look like a boy and a girl, I have outstanding appearance but have been frail since I was a child. I was secretly raised outside since I was a child and escaped the disaster. I bribed the father-in-law of the cleaning room and became the lowest eunuch in the palace. Until that day, the eldest princess left me in the dormitory to serve...

On the day when the sect selected the spirit sword, my junior brother snatched the returning snow sword that was originally meant for me. Just because it was the number one sword in Kyushu, the sword spirit Hui Xue was also extremely beautiful. In my last life, I was the sword master of Hui Xue. During the sect competition, Hui Xue was afraid that my junior brother would be injured, so he forcibly turned the sword's edge, and stabbed me through with two swords and four holes in his sword. Only then did I realize that she already had her heart set on something. When I opened my eyes again, I picked up the broken sword that was rejected by my younger brother and was rusty. The elder advised me: "This is just a piece of scrap metal. The spirit of the sword may have died long ago, so it is better to change it to something else." He didn't know that the day a broken sword is reforged is the day when thousands of swords bow their heads.