Ting Lan Listening to the Rain

The Duke's family has gone a century with no daughters. When a daughter was finally born to them, she should have received all the love and pampering, but it turns out that the real daughter had been swapped at birth and taken in by a family of kind-hearted hunters. Ever since they adopted the girl, the hunters seemed to get lucky in everything—game seemed to run into the traps and nets they set, and they would find rare herbs wherever they went. Ten tears later, the Duke's family finally realized the truth that their daughter had been swapped and journeyed over a thousand miles to bring her home. After she returned to her real family, the daughter was undoubtedly spoiled rotten by every member of her family...
After she grew up, Lin Qingluo excelled in martial arts and rose to the peak of the martial world. Joining the battlefield with her brothers and father, she crushed their enemies and became known as a Goddess of War, gaining countless admirers.
Lord of Heavenly Secret Pavilion: Your reputation precedes you, milady—none compares to you, just as the rumors say. 
Chief of the Potion Valley: Your skills with medicine are extraordinary, and I defer to your expertise. I pledge my loyalty in exchange for your tutelage to practice medicine and help people. 
The First Prince of Qi Nation: Thank you for rescuing me. I owe you a life debt. Lin Qingluo: A clingy prince has stolen my heart, and he is all I can think about. There is no other person on my mind.



Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

The youths all perked up, their heads raising in unison to gaze at the sky.


Lin Qingluo was among them, her curiosity piqued. She lifted her veil and looked up into the sky.


Two streaks of light flashed from afar, flying over the group's heads. They made out figures endowed in celestial clothes, seemingly flying on swords.


"They're from the Wind and Moon Pavilion."


Little Kingfisher, with his sharp gaze, identified them from their attire.


The disciples of the Wind and Moon Pavilion compose the Wind and Moon Ranking of the Jianghu and had appeared during a ring battle. The divine beast's memory was clear.


"Tomorrow is the day the secret realm opens, and Loulan City will surely be filled with cultivators."


Lin Qingluo's beautiful brow furrowed, gazing into the distance as the two Wind and Moon Pavilion disciples flew away, she urged the young men.


Chapter 744: Sword Flight, Immortal Clothes Fluttering_1