Invincible from Falling Off the Cliff

She is also the sharpest sword in Fengyu Tower. The sword is ruthless and will return only after seeing blood. He still remembered that on that snowy night, someone clumsily bandaged his wound with frozen fingers and whispered, "Be patient." So, here he comes. So, she came too. There are no spectators. There is no notary. There is only fog, only the moon, only the gratitude and resentment, life and death, Tao and love that have spanned five years. His hand holding the knife was very steady. So steady that I could hear my own heartbeat, one after another, beating on the back of the figure who turned away five years ago. She pressed the finger of the sword and it was very white. It was so white that it seemed to be melting into the moonlight, into the past named "Chen Mu" that had been cut off by her own hands. "Tonight, it's all about swords," she said. "Tonight, no worries about grudges or grudges," he said. Then—— (Fantasy Genius Stream, Not the Holy Mother, Hate Haiqingtian, Slow Heat)