The Sword of Crossing Autumn

Heaven and earth are a furnace, all things are copper, and everyone in the world seeks to be alone and good. I draw my own sword, use my heart as fire, and dare to prove my truth to the world of mortals. I have also had my sword broken, and I have been trapped far away from the rivers and lakes, and I have seen the bleakness of the world; He also achieved success and stood high in the temple, looking across the vast mountains and rivers. The ups and downs, gatherings and separations are nothing more than idle grinding. This body does not seek immortality, and this mind does not fear injustice. I am willing to test all the heroes in the world with my three-foot green sharp edge and cut off a piece of clarity!