From a Small Yamen Servant in the County Government to the Number One Person in the Martial Arts World

A snow falls in the world, covering the new graves in Yixian County, and also covering the young man's scabbard. Zhou Mo's world began with his father's death. A charge of treason killed the Confucian who had been teaching for half his life, and also cut off the stable future of the Yanshan disciples. The brothers who lived and died together in the past had a bond of protecting each other with their lives, but also had an involuntary betrayal. In order to protect him, his mentor used his flesh and blood to block the poisonous clutches of the cult. He only said, "If the Taoist heart does not collapse, there will be no mountain that cannot be climbed." He once thought that the sword in his hand was used to protect the right path and protect the common people. Only later did he understand that he must first hold a sword and walk through the snowy sky to find innocence for his wronged father and to seek justice for this confusing right and wrong. The road ahead is the sword light of the temple, the trap of the cult, and the desperate situation of being alone. But he still held the sword tightly. The sword falls into the snow in the world, and the frost blade shines on the original intention. Even though the road ahead was frozen for thousands of miles, he still wanted to break through the endless cold night with one sword.