The breeze is rustling and the clouds are misty.
On the top of the mountains, there is a pot of wine and a sword, and the beauty is lying on his knees, chatting and laughing.
Lu Qingyun descended from the sky with his top swordsmanship, and the prelude to the legend of swordsmanship gradually opened in this world.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
