On the day when the sect selected the spirit sword, the junior sister snatched the Liufeng Sword that was originally meant for me.
Just because it was the number one sword in Kyushu, Sword Spirit Liufeng was also handsome and handsome.
In my previous life, I was the master of Liufeng Sword. During the sect competition, Liufeng was afraid that the junior sister would be injured, so he forcibly turned the edge of the sword and stabbed me through with two swords and four holes in the sword.
Only then did I realize that he already had his heart set on something.
When I opened my eyes again, I picked up the broken sword that was rusty and rejected by my younger junior sister.
The elder advised me:
"This is just a piece of scrap metal. The sword spirit may have died long ago, so why not change it to something else."
He does not understand that the day when a broken sword is reforged is the day when thousands of swords bow their heads.
