Standing on the street, Qin Meiyu looked at the copper plates rolling around his mud-filled boots, and his forehead was leaping with blue veins.

These fools are really bold!

What did Qin Meiyu want? When did she pay for it? If she hadn't been in a good mood today, they would have been letting their heads fall to the ground long ago! I would have been so tired of throwing her away!

"Go and go! The stinky beggar, get out of here, don't disturb your uncle, I'm doing business."

The boss who sold the buns disliked Qin Meiyu's dirty body and scolded him loudly.

Qin Meiyu ignored him. Her eyes had already moved from the copper plate at her feet to the man who had bought a few big meat buns next to her.

To be precise, Qin Meiyu was looking at the sword they were holding.

The scabbard is very gorgeous, and the name has not been engraved on the sword. It can be seen that it is not a famous sword. It must be because this person has a low cultivation level and is not qualified to have his own matching sword.

Qin Meiyu glanced at the very decorated scabbard with disgust and snorted: Back then, I was also a sword-equipped person.

No one likes Qin Meiyu's bad temper, but he has to admit that Qin Meiyu, who lives in Xiaofeng and Canyue, is a good seedling of swordsmanship. In less than five years of his entry, he is already qualified to receive a sword gift and can engrave his name on his sword.

There was no bad thing in the hands of Zhenren Qingzhuo. The sword he gave to his disciple naturally made the disciple who was not resentful and bitter, so his eyes almost fell off. This made Qin Meiyu proud for a long time.

She fell in love with that sword at first sight.

The sword body is very gorgeous, golden, with complex patterns. The edges of the sword are red and white. Once activated by the inner breath, the light is everywhere, and everything is right. Her unrestrained and arrogant temper is right.

So, she named her sword Zuisheng very seriously and solemnly.

Live in drunkenness and dreams and die, be free and unrestrained.

I remember that when Chu Qingyan saw the name on the sword, her face became tighter, and she was gloomy and added a few more words: You cannot do evil things, you cannot violate morality. You must act openly and honestly, and be worthy of the world...

Qin Meiyu, who was only talking about at that time, was sore in her teeth. She couldn't help but secretly remember that her master was still young, but she was an old-fashioned man. Qin Meiyu only wanted to be ashamed of her in dealing with people, so there were so many rules and preaching.

Her master was noisy and nagging, serious and ruthless, and almost ruthless. If she hadn't had a good-looking face and good kung fu, she would have left long ago. It would have been better to wander around the world than to suffer in the Xiaofeng and Cangyue. She disliked the most of those who wrote and painted, and Chu Qingyan was the most insidious. She wanted to punish her never beat or scold her, but to copy books. This was even more painful than being beaten and whipped. It was really worse than life.

But when he was forced to climb him, he was very dedicated to her. He gave her food, food, clothing, teaching her to read, teaching her to practice swords, and assisting her to improve her cultivation... She was not without conscience. She was considering these kindnesses, and in Xiaofeng and Canyueju, she has always restrained herself and respected her master, and was loyal to her.

...

Qin Meiyu looked at his empty palms, his eyes full of coldness.

Xiao Qianye was falsely accused of killing him, and was imprisoned in the Ice and Fire Hell Pond, waiting for his master to clear his grievances, but he was waiting for him to destroy her cultivation with his own hands. Even the Zuisheng who supported her to hold on was taken away...

Now that I thought about it, I was so simple and innocent at that time. I thought that even if the whole person who did not hate her would hate her, he would hate her, at least he would not.

Yes, he is her master, and he understands her best. But in the end, he used his own hands to sack her entire cultivation and took away the drunken man...

The man who did not hate the suffering had destroyed her, and he had destroyed everything about her, and he took away everything she valued.

Chu Qingyan, everyone calls you a righteous and selfless person, but you don’t know that you are a kind and righteous person. You taught me to be open and honest, but when I need you the most, you put a spoil. You taught me to be honest and selfless, but in the end you were the one who stabbed me in my heart!

It's really ironic!

It is true that I, Qin Meiyu, is a real demon, but you, Chu Qingyan, are you, also a hypocrite!

"Get out of here! You beggar!"

In front of her eyes, Qin Meiyu only heard an angry shout, a gust of wind roaring in her ears, and then a heart-wrenching pain came from her back, and she fell to the ground.

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The author is sincere and sincere: When the heaven is the one who is responsible for a great task, he must first suffer his will and his muscles and bones...

Qin Meiyu is impatient: Don’t do this! When will my official partner come on stage?
Chapter completed!