Lan Xinyue thought it was a mistake for her to come to this world, otherwise how could she have met him? She originally thought that he would be the only person she could comfort in this world, but when her best friend who loved her and liked to quarrel with her died in his hands to save her, she knew that the pain she had endured for more than ten years was his fault. He turned into a nightmare! Lan Xinyue could only leave sadly...
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Volume 2: Jianghu Chapter, Traveling in the Nine Kingdoms
Wetland chela country:
It is said that in recent years, a martial arts wizard has appeared in the martial arts world. He was no more than fifteen years old. He danced with silk in his left hand and held a sword in his right hand. He was extremely skilled in lightness. Wearing purple clothes, he is sometimes male and sometimes female, and he is the most beautiful. A stream of black hair rises and falls, like a flying fairy. With superb martial arts, he can destroy the palace of Yama; with a sword as soft as the moon, he can become the best killer in the world; with an ice-silk purple silk ribbon, he can kill the bloodthirsty monsters of Kunlun; with a touch of purple eyes in the dark night and a move of moon-falling crape myrtle, he can kill all the evil people in the world!
Asking who this person is, Lan Xinyue is the one.
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Iceland Qiang Country:
There is a beautiful woman in the north,
Peerless and independent.
Take a look at the charming city,
Look at Qingren's country again.
I would rather not know the beauty of the city and the beauty of the country,
Beautiful women are hard to come by.
The tears kept flowing, making my heart wet. I can't stop thinking, and I'm stranded in my dreams. Love doesn't know where it started, it goes deep; hate doesn't know where it comes from, it disappears with a smile. Poetry and music go hand in hand, and tears stain the lapels.
My name is Lin Xuelin, and I was born into a noble family in the Ice Land Qiang Kingdom. Although she is more expensive than the princess, she is still unhappy. Because I was born without a little finger on my left hand, Holy Lord Bingchuan said that I would never be able to get married. I am destined to become a religious saint - a person who is ruthless in love and even careless...
I am Mo Yuan, the Holy Lord of the Qiang Kingdom's divine religion "Bingkuan", a figure who is like a god in the hearts of the people of the Ice Land. "Love" is something that this religion neither dares to think about nor is allowed to think about. As an ageless woman who has lived for more than three hundred years, with a hair full of silver threads and an ageless face, I thought that I had become a heartless and loveless person, caring about God and religion coldly and harshly, but I couldn't control the throbbing of my heart...
As an unfilial son, I, Lin Feifei, have fallen deeply in love with my sister, who will also become an extremely noble saint. In the eyes of relatives and the world, this love affair is blasphemous to God's religion, and it is incest that should be punished by death and buried alive. But what can we do? We already love each other and can't be separated!