That year, the flowers were blooming, and he was alone under the leaves, but he was haunted by a little demon; how could he know that under the cherry blossom rain, he would fall in love with her in such a complicated and confusing manner. However, fate could not be violated, and they ended up separated by heaven and earth. That night, he was alone, drunk, and empty. Drunk Meng Xianlin was wandering around, but he didn't know that the upper arm of a dragon was covered with blood, and the blade was dripping with blood.
When the word Chuan Yao is engraved on the blade, he will soar against the sky and dominate this evil world. Even if the world is ruthless and loveless, your persistence will allow you to cut off the sorrow of separation with a sword.
