Yijian Jianghu

The clouds cover the sun and the two daggers are hidden, and one sword returns to the wind and the snow flows. The king of the north and the south are safe now, and the strong wine rivers and lakes have several autumns. "After Chongming killed Xiao Youbandi, Bei Ren Nanjun fell apart. The human connection between Jianghu and Jianghu has been severed, and the legends have become old. But you see how clever the word fate is, connecting these legends one by one, like spring grass, blooming year by year." "So Mr. Xiao wants to say that it is because of the word fate that you and I regained the reputation of the two heroes of the north and the south?" "If you and I were not destined to be together, the first time we met would not have been a meeting of confidants, but a confrontation of swords." "I have been waiting for you for a long time." "I've been waiting for you, young hero, for a long time." "I heard that the head of the Xiao family never talks to others." "I also remember that you only believed in your own sword."