A Wonderful Sword Produces Flowers

I will drink three hundred cups at a time, and I will hold the sword for ninety thousand miles. I may not be able to control myself in my world, or I may be free and easy, but my sword can level the world, and I can love beauties and pick stars. In the past, the world was filled with grudges and grievances, but now there was only them and the starry sky in the world! Please follow us into this river and lake, and feel the freedom and aloofness behind the strategizing of swords and swords. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.