Wherever there are people, there are grievances, and where there are grievances, there are rivers and lakes. Sometimes, one person can overthrow a dynasty. A sword can stabilize the country thousands of miles away. With a three-foot Qingfeng in your hand, you can overturn most of the world!
Gathering together to talk about life over wine, a pot of turbid wine goes into the intestines, ancient and modern times
Many things are made a joke. After decades of fighting in the north and south, Xu Jian was gone and never returned. The bloody storm and the sky filled with yellow sand
On the battlefield, people fled in all directions. A young man stood in front of the tombstone for a long time and never left. In the bamboo forest, a young man is sweating and holding a long sword.
Day after day, year after year... I am a swordsman, my name is Xu Zhengqing
