Everyone who walks around in the world knows that Wen Nianshu, the leader of the evil sect, may have the amorous sword Ye Hanxing to help intercede. But offending the sentimental sword will only lead to death. Because Wen Nianshu fell in love with Ye Hanxing. In that spring when mist and rain enveloped the south of the Yangtze River, peach blossoms bloomed all over the city. Ye Hanxing was plotted by the enemy and was taken to the depths of the desert for humiliation and was brutally tortured. The tendon in his hand was severed and he could no longer hold the sword. Dantian was shattered and reduced to a useless person. Wen Nianshu, Feng Yan, was furious, holding a blue and white paper umbrella, and went to Mobei alone, killing until the sky was dark and the sky was stained with blood. When she returned with Ye Hanxing, the setting sun hung over the sky and her white clothes were dyed blood. Ye Hanxing's meridians were severed, as if ten thousand swords were piercing his heart, and he faintly opened his eyes. There was a familiar conversation outside the door. [Leader, you poisoned Ye Hanxing, causing him to lose to the four Mobei lords and become a useless person. What should he do if he knows the truth in the future?
