The wind rolls in the snow, and the cold blade drinks blood.
A young boy from Huaishuo stood up with a sword in troubled times. His eyes were filled with the flames of war in the late Northern Wei Dynasty, and his heart was full of heroic aspirations. When Gao Huan raised his arms in Hebei and Hebei responded like a tide, I decided to raise my own flag in the north - he threatened the emperor to order the princes, so I gathered the refugees to form a powerful force; he used his power to win over people's hearts, and I swore a blood oath to uphold morality.
From the flash of swords and shadows in the border town to the intrigues in the court, every step is stepped on the bones. Gao Huan said that I am his strongest opponent in this life, but he doesn't understand. I have always fought not only for the world, but also for the character that refuses to bend the knee in this troubled world.
When the swords of the two heroes finally face each other, Huaishuo's cold wind will remember: There may not be only one way to go in this world.
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The writing of the author's works is very fluent, and there is a very heroic spirit between the lines. The characters in the works give us a lot of strength and inspiration.