Yu Changfeng

Straight up to the blue clouds and the wind, the lonely star and the bright moon are so sentimental. I danced in the middle of the night and drank all the wine in my glass, singing and getting drunk like a young man. You greet me with a sword, and I return the favor with a sword. You will live under the sword, and you will die under the sword. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.