At the age of 5, she respected her master, and it can also be said that she respected her father, she had seen hundreds of people fighting alone; She has experienced that Tianhuasheng walks like flying on water; She had even seen her father's wielded blue light sword stabbed at the thief, blood splattered on her fair cheeks, but she wasn't afraid, and she never was, because ...... She is a Chengjiu!

It is the future pavilion master of Ziyun Mountain! Facing himself with blood stains on his face in the mirror, he just gently wiped the blood stains with his hands.

"Blood? It's just a sharp weapon!" How ruthless and tenacious she is, cold and arrogant, and unbelievably beautiful.

No one could believe that this was a 5-year-old girl doll who said it, but Chengjiu was very calm and calm...... She always remembers what her father said to her when she first joined the school:

"Jiu'er, those who become great weapons are not afraid of flesh and blood, and they will be kings!" This sentence is 12 years, when Chengjiu was only 5 years old, a girl who has not dried up, she still can't fully understand the meaning of her father's words, but she is born with a fierce spirit in her bones, she is different from other women, she thinks about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she thinks about the people of Limin, the people of the world!

Now she is 17 years old, and what her father said feels like yesterday. The rainy lake is not stopped, laughing and singing, Chengjiu made a very serious decision, at this time she was walking by the rainy lake, sleepy and frustrated, stunned, last night she dreamed of her father again, and her father's words have been echoing in her ears:

"He who becomes a great man is not afraid of flesh and blood, but will be king...... Those who become great weapons are not afraid of flesh and blood, and they will be ...... kings!"

"King? Why did my father say that? But I'm a woman!" Chengjiu was upset, it was the first time she was so indecisive when she was so big, there was a splash on the water, she seemed to be the little girl who was coquettish in her father's arms, she was grabbing a stone, but she caught a hand,

"Sister should be tired, if it goes on like this, this lake will be filled with stones, hahahahahaha......" That being said, Mo Yunzhi himself couldn't help but grab a stone and throw it into the lake,

"Sister, where do you say these stones will go?" Chengjiu was silent for a while, and then said:

"All or nothing..."

"What?"

"There's bound to be risk."

"Sister has thoughts, tell me about it."

"...... of the Clouds"

"Well, listen!"

"Sister is going down the mountain!"