Sword Fairy

Late at night, on Qiudao Cliff, the waning moon hangs high. "Master, what are you writing?" Jian Chen bent over and added another candle for Master, while filling the tea cup. It was already late at night, Jian Chen asked with concern. "Chen'er, early tomorrow morning, you will leave Qiudao Mountain and never come back. You have grown up and you should go out on your own." After the old sword sage finished speaking, Jian Chen hurriedly knelt down and said, "Master, don't you want to be your disciple? The disciple doesn't want to leave the master." The sword master sighed and said: "You have to leave tomorrow. This kind of thing is not negotiable. I have already compiled a book. Take it to your uncle and he will keep you. I am old, Chen'er, so let me live alone in my later years." The Juggernaut packed the envelope and threw it away. The envelope was like a sharp sword shot towards Jian Chen. No one in the world who wanted to survive could resist this move. Jian Chen hurriedly stood up and took a dozen steps back until he reached the outside of the house, but Xin... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.