a 8th grade girl goes through life only to be heart broken from people that used her feelings and took advantage of her kindness and sweet heart turning her into a Pearson that is ready to fight and not easily trusting

Man, I just wanted to have a good 8th grade to wrap up middle school.

8th grade year was pretty slow in the beginning. I made the basketball team and I also got into honor band which is pretty hard to do. I also liked this year because I got to try new things and have new classes. One class that wasn't the best was history because there was one girl in that class that didn't like me. Most girls on the basketball team didn't like me for reasons I never figured out. They never passed the ball to me and my coach also didn't like me because I didn't have to pay for any of my basketball fees. My counselor paid for all my fees along with another parent of a basketball teammate. I had fun at all competitions from band and cross country all the way to basketball. Over the year I became really close friends with Kaitlynn and I had my first sleepover with her. We both learned how different we were but also how well we went together. 
  I had some good times during this year going to my first school dance with a group of my sports friends. The last dance I went to was my 8th grade dance and I went with one of my band friends because he asked me to go with him. The dance pretty much was screaming to music and no dancing. Our group of friends just took a bunch of photos together and goofed off in them. 
  After the dance we were planning our graduation and our last days of middle school. We got our year books ready and was writing each other notes people were just all over the place. The band got to go to six flags before we graduated. When I was looking for my dress I wanted to look cute because I was more of a tomboy growing up and it was one of the first times I wanted to look really cute and show off a bit. After I got my dress the next day was the last day of school and all of us were just ready to leave that place as fast as we could. Summer was calling us and all we wanted to do was to go for it. I wanted to sleep in for once because my dad worked I got to school at 6am. So that was the last day to wake up that early for awhile. The bell rang and everyone went running and I went to cross country. After that I took an ice bath at home and went to bed early to be ready for my 8th grade graduation ceremony. For band we played the national anthem and then we went to our seats to get called for our diplomas. After I graduated and got my paper to prove it I wanted to get home and sleep because it was my time for a break which I needed. Summer was a constant reminder that I was getting older and I had to start thinking of what I wanted to do. I was contemplating on which activities and sports I wanted to do during my high school years. Because those were just around the corner.

This is a journal entree type book starting as years then weeks 
So the book starts out fast then goes slower.

Classroom Chaos: So in 8th grade I used to read during class a lot. At the time I was reading an Artemis Fowl book, and for some reason I had two copies of the same book. So one day in my English class we were reading this other book (which I had already finished reading three days earlier), I was reading my own book and when it was finally my turn to read, I had no idea where we were. So the teacher took my book away, I found my spot, read the part and passed it to the next person to start reading.

So after I read my part, I took out my second copy of Artemis and picked up right where I left off. Skip a few minutes ahead, gets back to my turn to read, and again I don't know where we are. So teacher takes a look at me, sees the book in my hands, then back to her desk obviously confused for a second. But shrugs it off knowing it's me she's dealing with (I've caused similar problems like this before), takes my second book and puts it on her desk, and makes me read my part.

Now my friend that sat two chairs down from me was also reading Artemis at the same time as me and with a quick look to him he knew exactly what I was planning. He took it out and passed it over without hesitation. I opened to a random spot and just pretended like I was reading. (At this point it was just to mess with my teacher.)

So skip forward again and my teacher sees me with the book again and says, "How many of those do you have?" I gave my smartass remark as "enough." She took away that book, too. But now at this point I was out of books, and the rest of my class knew it. But the teacher didn't know I was out. So she continued with her lesson and another friend of mine took two of her books and switched out two of the Artemis books on her desk to make them look like they were still there.

He passed the books slowly around the room, one at a time, until they were back to me. Then I took one out, opened to a random spot and just kept it open, waiting to get caught. I silently signaled to a few people in class and they started laughing. The teacher looked at what they were laughing at and saw me with yet another book. She looked at her desk where there were seemingly 3 Artemis books and saw me with a 4th. She took it, walked back to her desk, put it down, turned around, and saw me with the second book that got taken back on my desk!!!

The teacher thought she was going to win this game but underestimated my teamwork with my classmates. So the second she came over to me to take the seemingly 5th book, another classmate took back the other two books from her desk and split them up—sending one to me one way, and the other another way.

The teacher was very flustered and laughing hysterically at this point and there was no more teaching going on. The entire class was also going ballistic trying to see who would win. It was just a game of "How many books does this one 8th grader have?"

So at the end of the class she thought she had taken 11 books from me. I took pity on her and told her what was really happening. I told her that I had already read the first book, and all the teamwork that went on. We were both laughing and making jokes. In the end she agreed to let me read my own books as long as I kept track of the actual book we were reading. (Meaning, I ask the person next to me tell me when it's my turn and they point out my spot to read so I don't actually have to keep track.)

I have never been at the same school long. In kindergarten I was in one school. Then in 1st I moved to a different school. In 2nd I went to another, and in 3&4 grades I went the same school. In 5th I went to the same school as kindergarten. In 6th I went to an IB and in 7&8& currently 9th, I went to a really good school that everyone in the city wants to go to. 

I wasn't all that upset at switching from the IB to my current school because I could be in the current school until I graduate high school. But around 6th grade I learned the lesson that karma was trying to teach me, but I went about correcting the mistakes the wrong way. 

I shut my self down. I slowly closed my self off. Turned into an introvert. I went from that dirty minded, wild, fun, moody girl to a closed off, shy, quiet, book loving, heartless and cold girl. It was hard. In 6th grade I wasn't that bad, but when I transferred to 7th it got really bad. I couldn't even make eye contact. It was awful. I would stay away from everyone and read my book. I would get lost in my own mind. Even to this day, my mind is my safe spot. I started to call myself, the new me; and the wild girl, the old me.

Even when I was the old me, I always loved books. I love getting lost in a story that makes me feel like I'm on a cloud. I like to call it book drunk. When I get book drunk, I barely register what I'm doing. Like a robot. I get good grades from memorizing what's taught and stuff, but I barely notice it. I sit there in class and think about my book and fantasy's. It's a wonderful feeling. 

In 8th grade I made a really good friend, I call her Kimmy; as in Kimmy Gibler. My step mom came up with it because Kimmy always acts like Kimmy Gibler from Fuller House. Sure I had friends in 7th grade, but the only thing we had in common was the Harry Potter books so I distanced myself from them. To be honest, they were boring to me. Like I care about make-up, boys, and all that junk. To me that's all useless.

My birthday is in the beginning of the year, it sucks because I'm always one of  the oldest; either at home or at school. I never get a break. Well anyways, a few days before my birthday I entered this amazing world. I slowly became an otaku! Today I am really deep in the otaku world. I opened the doors of yaoi, the hardcore and softcore. I have no regrets.

Kimmy doesn't understand me at all. She is really strict with her religion and she has really strict parents. She thinks yaoi is gross, it's infuriating. But I just learned to stop bringing it up. She locked the doors yaoi and threw away the key.

Do you believe in karma? Well, the main character of this short story does. Read how karma affects her life. How she gets punished by her mistakes. See how her lives changes over and over again. First love, family feuds, oldest of many siblings, and a hard life for the lead. There are no names in the novel. I’m not very good at that stuff, sorry about that.

Hi my name is Andrea, in 9th grade I was an ordinary girl who loved to mess around with people around me.  Life was fun around that period of time. But at the end of 11th grade everything went down. Let's start from the beginning. 

  Marissa: "Andrea come on we are going to be late for school hurry up."
  Andrea: "I'm coming chill"
  Marissa: " what are you even wearing"
  Andrea: " clothes duh"
  Marissa: "lets go we are already late."
If you guys are wondering who Marissa is she is my best friend she is everything to me. She was always there whenever I needed her badly but sometimes she can be an ass from time to time.
                                     " bell rings"
Andrea: " i got to get to class I'll see u next class"
Marissa: " ya sure whatever"  ( kissing her boyfriend)
  I was walking down the hall on my phone without paying attention where I was headed and that's when I knew I messed up badly. I HAD BUMPED INTO THE MOST POPULAR KIDS IN SCHOOLLLLLL!!! Jerico and Molly let me introduce u to the most rude petty bullies in this school. 
  
I'M going to introduce u to Molly the most spoiled rude pretty and POPULAR girl in Harrison Hampton high. When we were kids she used to be my best friend we did everything together it was like the most awesome friendship you would have with someone. But that didn't really last very long I honestly don't know what really happen with me and her ever since she kept getting attention and popular she stopped hanging out with me. She said I'm too weird for her. I was devastated when I heard that from her but then that's when I met Marissa. Ever since she was my ride or die. 

Finally Jerico, he is the most cute, fine , handsome, sexy boy alive. He can be an ass sometimes. I have a lil crush on him since we were in 8th grade. I tried to talk to him but that didn't go well. But yeah back to the story.

Andrea: I'm so sorry I really didn't mean too 

Jerico: hey it's okay don't worry about it I'm at fault too here let me help you with your books
    
  We picked up the books our eyes met each other. Wow his deep blue eyes was so damn sexy I couldn't get my eyes off of him. 

Molly: babe what are you doing with this slump 
  
 I had got up from picking my things up and looked at Molly.

Molly: what are u looking at come on babe let's go

jerico: come on let's go 

I got to my class and I saw Jerico there. I thought it would be nice if I went up to him and say thank you since he helped me. So I did but right there was when I made a huge mistake. 

Andrea: uhh hi jerico I want to say thanks for helping me pick up my books.

Jerico friends: jerico who is this girl one of your other little play toys?

cody: aye that's not nice ( laughs) 
  
 Let me introduce you to cody, cody is Jerico one and only bestfriend/brother they do everything and get through anything together no matter what. 

Jerico: nah that ain't one of mine I mean she got a body but never would I ever with someone like her

Andrea: I'm sorry I wouldn't with you either ur not my type I'm not like one of your hoes who try to get your attention by looking all slutty I just came here to say thank you but I'm sorry for bothering you 

i was so angry and annoyed about what had happen I was also tired and wanted to get this day over with but something worse had happen today on top of everything else. The teacher put me and Jerico together I was annoyed he kept bothering me. Then my ex showed up.

Jose: whatsup babe 
Andrea: we broke up 2 months ago did u get in a accident and forgot
Jose: come on andrea I messed up give me another chance 
( Jerico glances at Jose )
Jerico: hop off she is my girlfriend 
( he wraps his arm around my shoulders )
 


to be continued.....

story talks about a girl name Andrea and her complicated love that led her to depression she tries everything she can to put things the way it was. Can Andrea fight her depression and face her love? Read the story and find out.

it was my first dad living with my dad. all my stuff was in boxes. when i got up i went down stairs to get some coffee and i find a note from my dad on the fridge.
''hey taylor, i'm going to be home a little later tonight so just get your stuff put away and while i'm gone i'll let you use the car. love you, dad''
my mom thought it was a good idea to let me get my licensee before i moved. i made some coffee and sat at the table. i pulled my phone out and checked my Instagram. ash and a few of my friends were at the skate park today. Hayden tagged me in a post.
the caption said "it's said that  that_one_human can't be with us, she will be missed''. i saw ash in the picture and i started to tear up. i put my mug in the sink and ran up stairs to put my things away. the last box i was filled with pictures,books,notebooks,and other things. since my dad knows i'm obsessed with reading he got me little shelves that hung from the wall.
i put my books on the shelves in alphabetical order. after that was done i hung up my led lights and my pride flags near my bed. i came out to my dad in 8th grade. when i came out to my dad he didn't really care. my mom told me that no girls are allowed to spend the night, my dad is okay with it.
  after i put my pride flag up and my stuff away, i put on a pair of ripped jeans, a denim jacket over a hoodie and a beanie. my mom took me shopping when i came out to her.

16 year old taylor goes to live with her dad leaving her childhood friend ash behind. she ends up falling in love with a complete stranger.

(-March 3, 2062/ 8:30 AM/ Current location: Bedroom-)

I woke up by the heat of the sun shining down upon me with disappointment. Now I'm not related to the sun but does it have to be so hot.

Mordred goes out of his bed and closed the curtains and goes back to bed again.

Charles out of nowhere came in like a train going at full speed. 

[Charles: I almost forgot about your sigil.]

[Mordred: Sigil?]

Charles clapped his hands two times like a Royal maid in movies.

Maids came bursting to my room with multiple clothes on. Charles then left the room runs back to his room to get his phone.

(-15 minutes later-)
(-8:45 AM-)

The maids decided on a casual outing outfit with a cap on. It was comfortable and little movement restriction.

Sebastián escorted me to the car and drove off to the church.

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(-March 3, 2061/ 10:12 AM/ Current location: Church of Mystics-) 

The Church of Mystics. 

The place where Nobles get their Sigil from the Goddess of Mystics.

Sigils are important because it dictates your role in life. Whether you're given the role of a Mage or a Sword saint, your role will be permanent. 

I and Charles went inside the church looking like a sore thumb and sticking out from the crowd. There was an altar where you place your hands and the mark will appear on your backhand.

There was a line so I had to wait for the others to finish.

(-3 minutes passed-)
(-10:15 AM-)

It took about a few minutes. A lot of kids at my age are just waiting for others to finish. I think they're waiting for something. 

[Priest: Alright, place your hand above the altar.]

[Mordred: Like this?]

There was a small hole where the hand is supposed to be placed.

The Altar suddenly spouses out Dark and Holy magic and swirls like a tornado. It made everyone feel immense pressure that they can barely stand. 

Mordred's backhand is slowly getting printed out a sigil with a faint glow. The magic energy from the area leaks out of the church and the glass pane suddenly shattered. The children were startled and covered their heads, the adults are covering them from the falling glass.

[Priest: Take out your hand!]

[Mordred: Sorry!]

I swiftly took out my hand and saw my backhand has a sigil. The Priest examines it with a monocle. 

This sigil shocked him.

[Priest: My stars! I have not seen anything like this in my entire life.]

[Charles: What is it? Something good? Something bad?]

[Priest: I'm confident in my memory so I know It's not even in the books.]

[Priest: Seems simple enough. I advise you to hide the mark.]

[Mordred: Why is that?]

[Priest: People fear the unknown. They might stay away so that they could be safe.]

Charles and I left the church with everyone staring at us and the church nearly destroyed. I am ashamed of what I am today.

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(-10:16 AM/ Current location: Charles's Mansion-)

Once I got back home. I ran around to find Anastasia. She was on the training grounds, waiting for me. She had a ton of books on the desk and she was drinking coffee.

I called her with a cheerful tone

[Mordred: Teacher Anastasia!]

[Anastasia: What is it, boy?]

[Mordred: I got my Sigil.]

[Anastasia: Let me see it.]

Anastasia pulls my hand to get a closer look. She examines it with such elegance while looking at it with confidence. To her surprise, she doesn't know what it is.

[Anastasia: What is this?]

She takes out her giant book from her Magic storage and flips a section containing the different kinds of sigils and their details. She finds no record of my Sigil, unfortunately. 

[Anastasia: It didn't even exist until now.]

Mordred looks at his Sigil with enthusiasm. 

[Mordred: If it doesn't have a name then can I name it?]

[Anastasia: Well. My magic book can't find anything on it so yeah, you can name it.]

[Mordred: I'm gonna call it... Uh.....]

What is the German for the word "created"? If I recall my 8th grade syndrome days.

[Mordred: Erstellt.]

Anastasia looked away to hold her laughter. Her laugh is slowly leaking out until. 

[Anastasia: HaHaHaHaHaHa! What a Chuuni!]

(W/N: Chuunibyou or 8th-grade syndrome. In Japan it describes someone who has a delusion of having power even though they aren't)

[Mordred: Shut Up! It's Cool!]

Anastasia laughs harder.

[Anastasia: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!]

[Charles: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!]

[Mordred: Why Are You Joining Her Side!?]

This did not stop for about half an hour. 

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(-7:41 PM/ Current location: Library Chamber-)

John went down the same stairs that lead to the place where Vicar is imprisoned. 

He arrives with his fist clenched and his gaze full of hatred. Inside his mind is a memory that constantly appearing whenever he sees him.

[Vicar: Ah, what a sight. John himself went down to interrogate me.]

[John: Charles told me where you were. You sack of shit, why didn't you leave when you can do it so easily?]

[Vicar: Come on, I'm a poetic person. I'll escape once this place has turned into hell.]

[John: You're a seer that Adam needed. I will not let you escape no matter what. Especially after what you did in the Sanctuary.]

Vicar smiles through his teeth. 

[Vicar: There's a prophecy. In the future, you will see this country in flames with a pitch-black sky in the brightest of the year. Children will be burned into ashes, families will be lost and cherished memories will fade.]

This story follows the story Mordred who seeks strength to defeat his father in the next magical war while making connections through his journey.

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"Oh, I see… Mother, those 3 books which you mentioned earlier, can I find them in our library?" Qing Shui eagerly asked.

The 3 books that Qing Yi mentioned were not rare or valuable books, they could in fact be considered relatively common. Just from the titles of these books, one could tell that the knowledge recorded in them was elementary knowledge on herbs that served as the foundation of an alchemist's knowledge.

"Therefore, copies of these books are extremely commonplace, even commoners that do not belong to any clans will have a copy of them. Almost all of the adults in Qing Village have flipped through the contents of the 3 books, memorizing it as much as possible. After all, when they are out hunting or foraging in the wilds, with luck they might be able to discover valuable herbs which they might overlook if not for the knowledge from the books." Qing Yi explained, with hints of curiousity in her eyes as she looked at Qing Shui.

After learning from Qing Yi that the copies of <<Continental Medical Annal>>, <<10,000 Herbology Encyclopedia>> and the <<Herbal Combination Formula>> were extremely widespread, Qing Shui could confirm that the knowledge within these books was at most elementary knowledge that made up the foundation of an alchemist. If the books were rare and valuable, how would so many people be able to have access to them?

Since Qing Shui had already decided that he wanted to become an alchemist, he decided to take the chance now to read the books containing information pertaining to the art of alchemy. Since there was nothing he could do to facilitate his breakthrough to the 4th layer of Ancient Strengthening Technique at the moment, Qing Shui wanted to obtain the chance to gain more insights into the art of alchemy, he wanted to read more and find out if the alchemy he knew from [Western Fantasy] was similar to the one they practiced in World of the Nine Continents.

"Qing Shui, why the sudden interest in reading?" Qing Yi could sense that Qing Shui had a burning curiosity regarding the knowledge these books contained.

"Keke, Mother, you are in the medicinal herbs business, I wish to understand more about herbs so that I will be able to assist you. Who knows, I may even become an alchemist in the future as well. Qing Shui said half-jokingly.

"You little brat, how could it be so easy for one to become an alchemist." Qing Yi smiled gently. "Nevermind, we will look towards the future, after all, a moment of oppression counts for nothing. As the saying goes: one must suffer before one can accomplish great things." Qing Yi warmly said as she rubbed Qing Shui's hair. Looking at Qing Yi, Qing Shui once again felt the greatness of motherly love..

"Mother, I am planning to leave Qing Village in the next few days. I want to see the outside world. After all, I'm already 15, and I have never even stepped out of Qing Village before! People would label me as a country bumpkin if they knew." Qing Shui yearned for the world outside immensely. He also knew that bringing this topic up would cause Qing Yi to worry about him, after all, his strength was supposedly only at the level of 3rd grade of the Blue Lotus Art.

Qing Yi furrowed her brows in worry and blamed herself in her heart. She blamed herself for not bringing Qing Shui along when she went to Hundred Miles City. Qing Yi was afraid that Qing Shui might become overly intrigued by the beautiful sights outside of Qing Village and refuse to return! He was bound to suffer and get bullied outside of Qing Village with the meager bit of strength he possessed."

What Qing Yi didn't know was that Qing Shui's mental state had already matured to the state of an adult a long time ago. Pain and suffering? What are those? Before true determination, those are nothing! Qing Shui had long since understood that, in this world where cultivation was key, the strong ruled over everything. Power is the most absolute authority, while strength determined a person's status. It was the same throughout the ages.

Looking at Qing Yi's furrowed eyebrows, Qing Shui knew that she was worrying about him. This was also expected.. If he wanted to leave the village, he would have to come out with a reasonable excuse.

"Mother, are you worried that I will be bullied?" Qing Shui blinked his eyes, seemingly innocently, trying to make the atmosphere less edgy. After all, all children are close to the heart of their parents, how could Qing Shui not understand Qing Yi's worry for him.

"Hmm, Qing Shui, how about this? Just stay here for a few months longer, after I become less busy, I will accompany you to tour the outside world together, alright?" Qing Yi felt bitter in her heart. After all, a large clan like the Qing Clan needs plenty of capital to operate. Her medicinal business in the Hundred Miles City was imperative to the survival of the Qing Clan. In addition, recently there had been a a huge business transaction taking place. Hints of hesitation appeared in her heart, because on one hand she wanted to accompany Qing Shui, while on the other hand, she would need to conclude this business transaction personally.

Qing Shui went over and comforted Qing Yi, as he could see that Qing Yi was torn between the two fronts.

"Mother, actually I am not as weak as I appear to be, I have something that I always wanted to tell you." Qing Shui started to squirm uncomfortably, he could not tell the whole truth, but he needed something close to that, something which also sounded reasonable so as to allow Qing Yi to believe him.

"Oh, you little brat, after you grew up you decided to play tricks on your mother uh?" Qing Shui smiled as slightly berated Qing Shui. "Okay, go ahead, tell me what is it that you are hiding."

After Qing Shui saw the smile appear on Qing Yi's face, he knew that this was a good thing, if he could successfully convince Qing Yi now, he would have the chance to explore the world outside of Qing Village.

"Five years ago, at the bottom of the western mountains, I met an extremely ancient man. After seeing me, the old man laughed and said that this was a chance meeting, he had a feeling that this must be an arrangement of destiny! The old man reviewed my cultivation techniques and said that the strengthening technique I was currently practicing was not suited for myself. After that, he taught me a set of strengthening techniques that would not only be able to refine my tendons and bones, but also massively increase my level of strength! In addition, before he left, he also imparted to me a set of fist techniques. Back then, I was young and ignorant and didn't really understood much. However, I practiced the techniques the old man taught me and have gained some small success within the last 5 years. Now that 5 years has passed, I regret not learning more from him. Because now that I think about it, he must have been a Xian Tian cultivator!" Qing Shui hurriedly sprouted out a whole bunch of crap, mixing in  some elements of the truth.

Qing Yi held an unbelieving gaze in her eyes as she discovered the many glaring loopholes of the story Qing Shui explained. However, she still silently let him finish.

"You said that you had some small success after cultivating for 5 years, so what is your actual strength now?" Qing Yi appreciated that Qing Shui was trying to make her feel less worried. However, she hoped what Qing Shui said was true!

"Hmm the old man didn't say so I am not really sure what level my strength has reached. However, I can say for certain that currently, my strength can be counted within the top 20 of the 3rd generation disciples" Qing Shui didn't dare to tell Qing Yi about his true strength.

"Since it is like this, and seeing how confident you are, Mother shall suppress her strength to Martial Warrior, 6th grade and have a small competition with you." Qing Yi said with anticipation. She could not wait to find out how much had Qing Shui grown in these 5 years.

Qing Shui smiled with elation in his heart, his scheme had succeeded "If I manage to win, can mother grant me permission to leave Qing Village?"

Qing Yi hesitated for awhile, looking at the confident expression on Qing Shui's face, she was uncertain if she should be happy or sad. She was worried that Qing Shui might end up the victor, but she also hoped that he would win, proving to everyone that his strength level could be comparable to Martial Warrior, 6th grade! The stronger he was, the better! This meant that he would have the ability to protect himself when he is journeying outside Qing Village.

Qing Yi gave Qing Shui an ultimatum. "Defeat me and you will have my permission!" Although, her heart was thinking that if Qing Shui proved to be stronger than expected, she would just stealthily increase her strength accordingly.

Qing Shui beamed, with a wide smile on his face. "Okay, I am ready!"

Qing Yi was at the realm of Martial Commander, 8th Grade, if Qing Yi suppressed her strength to Martial Warrior, 6th grade,  then he was absolutely certain that she would not be a match for him.

A human warrior cultivating the Ancient Strenghtening Technique has transcended dimensions and arrived on kyushu.Together with twelve ravishing beauties with looks that were unmatched in their generation will he be able to stand on the summit of this world?


This novel is about the main character,named Qing shui, who transcended dimensions and arrived in the world of nine continents, Strom of blood and wind , resulting in corpses and bones strewn about are extremely common here .The young warrior Qing shui forged ahead in his path to cultivate using 10 years to train himself, only to seek vengeance for the one who had forsaken his mother! on the road , he had a chance encounter with the cold beauty (ice princess) Shui qing zhang incurring hatred vengeance from her fiancée- Situ bu fan . After entering the hundred miles city , qing shui got acquainted with a dignified and beautiful lady named Yu he and other xian tian realm cultivators . After killing the young master of gong Yang Clan because of Yu he and was forced into corner . Luckily for qing shui , a lady as beautiful as a celestial maiden named Yi ye jian ge rushed back to save him from afar, following which a bloody battle ensured . Can qing shui turn danger into safety , averting diaster? And hiss relationship with the various beautiful ladies , what will it develop into?

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