Looking Through the Mirror

It was not so much a dream as it was a past that she had deliberately forgotten for many years.

She saw the sword image of Liu Sheng many years ago, sitting in an empty and deep cave for decades, waiting for a sword that she didn't know when it would be cast.

She followed behind Zhenyi, poked her head out to look around curiously, her swinging sleeves with wild cherry blossoms hung down on both sides, and the snow-colored gauze was blown slightly by the wind, like a pair of light butterfly wings.During the silence, water droplets from the tips of the bamboo shoots flowed down and landed on the different iron with a "tick".She heard echoes slowly rippling away like ripples on the surface of a lake, and she heard her own heart beating like a drum.Yasha Cave is obviously noisy, but the people under the stalagmites are like mountains and still water, deep and deep.

She said, please accept me as a disciple of Juggernaut.

In the silence, the man suddenly opened his mouth. He hadn't made a sound for many years. He asked slowly, with a strange tone. A single stroke of a sword is all about concentration.You want to learn the sword from me?

So without hesitation, she stepped forward and knelt down on the ground, bowed down respectfully and worshiped, and said, please accept me as a disciple of the Sword Master.

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Another BG was mixed in.

I always love Juggernaut Master and NTR. (positive color

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