Dawn of War
by Liu Ke Aiqi
About This Novel
In the autumn yellow maple forest, I whispered the most important sentence to me, and then practiced the yellow maple skill. I danced my sword in the maple forest, and the sword wind carried my whispers, sending tiny echoes through the maple forest. I have been reciting these few sentences for three years. From the unfamiliarity when I first entered Yellow Maple Valley, to now they are integrated into every breath and every swing of the sword. The green steel sword at his fingertips hummed, rolling up a swirling maple leaf. When the sword edge brushed the tip of the leaf, the red leaf actually split into two halves, but still kept its spinning posture and fell down. I sheathed my sword and stood up. The sweat on my forehead fell to my collarbone and soaked into the coarse cloth training clothes. When I looked up, the clouds were slowly passing over the sun, and the light and shadow were flowing on the maple trees, much like the neon lights in the evening of the city before I traveled through.
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