I was once the son of the world's greatest swordsman. I should have inherited the glory of my father's generation, wielded the sword to defend the law, and glorified Luoyang. But my father disappeared while resisting foreign enemies, and the family status plummeted. Everyone expected me to rise with the sword, but I found a mediocre "Basic Stick Technique" among my father's belongings.
The whole city laughed at me for abandoning the sword and being an unworthy descendant. When the enemies of my father's generation came to my door in the past, I gave up my sword and held my stick, and with one stick I destroyed all the sword energy! Everyone was horrified. Why did the prodigy of swordsmanship be stabbed through with a stick by the good-for-nothing? What about swordsmanship and divine connection? All of them will be crushed in front of my stick!
One day, evil spirits from outside the world attacked, and the genius of the second domain, known as the goddess of swordsmanship, was in a desperate situation. I swept across with my stick and wiped out all the demons. Her cold eyes moved slightly: "All the nine realms respect swords, why do you use a stick?" I carried the stick and grinned: "The sword is too sharp and can easily hurt you; the stick is blunt enough and only hits the shit that needs to be hit."
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