Zhuo Yihang's sentence "Did you do it?" Lian Nishang, who was able to handle the crowd's siege, was suddenly defeated.
"Are you coming with me?"
"Why are you doing this?"
Lose again.
Senior Sister's sword pierced into her chest, Zhuo Yihang was shocked, but it was too late. His hand was still on the sword, and his mind was still in chaos. He couldn't wake up.
She looked at him and tried harder to let the sword in his hand penetrate her entire torso.
"Why don't you believe me?"
Zhuo Yihang at that time, understand?
Fragments of the past float in front of me.
"I hate people who don't believe me, but you must not believe me."
"I swear by Zhuo Yihang, if I fail to live up to the training of neon clothes, the sky will be struck by thunder."
Those oaths floated in the air full of blood after all.
Lian Nishang shook Zhuo Yihang back, her blue silk was completely white, her eyes were broken and determined, and she started killing again.
Nothing can be undone.
How important is trust. Especially for someone who is not trusted at all. And the only time I felt loved, cared, and trusted, was broken because of provocation.
One, because his dear master and fellow disciples died tragically in front of his eyes, because his brother who grew up told him before his death that the person who killed the family was a wolf girl. He didn't believe it, but he had to believe it. Despair and madness made it impossible for him to think calmly and soberly.
The other, arrogant and cold-hearted, only he can see the kindness in his heart, but he is distrusted by the only person in his life who trusts her. She refuses to explain, disdain to explain. "It doesn't matter to me whether they die or not!" Maybe for her, this was already an explanation, but for him, it was the last sentence that he had to avenge his master's sect.
The misunderstanding was finally resolved, and the two were strangers.
"Nishang..." He looked at her, his eyes blurred.
"She's dead." She no longer had any expression, her white hair was flying, and her face was indifferent.
The love in the world is full of turmoil.
How easy is it to shake people's hearts.
The blue silk is white.
"In my heart, the most important thing is a woman. I waited for her for ten years, and I don't know if she knows."
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