[Martial Arts + Jianghu + Legend] + [Time Travel + Sand Sculpture + Tears]
"In the chaos of the Spring and Autumn Period, I, Wei Zhao, was just a small nobleman from the Jin Kingdom (Shanxi Province), a theoretically educated man. I thought that my life script was to drink wine, look at beauties, and talk to my elder brother about Zhou Li when I had nothing to do. He was kicked into the mess of the Song Dynasty (Shangqiu City, Henan Province) just because the old boy Dazai Huadu took a look at the wife of the great Sima Kong Fujia on the street, and he was stunned and insisted on making a KP of "killing the king and seizing his wife". I, God, where can I explain this? So, I, a cultural person who originally wanted to "pacify the country with rituals", was forced to learn how to open a gourd on someone's head, and I had to protect the ancestors of Kong Shengren while running away. The ultimate goal was Use the head of Hua Du's grandson as a chamber pot to pay homage to my brother who died in a miserable state."
