One person, one sword, one eagle.
It starts with a knife and ends with a dragon's chair.
The world is a chess game, and he is the one who flips the table.
"Your Highness, your identity has been exposed, and a storm is coming."
Tang Ren wiped the Tang knife and said calmly: "Let them line up."
From the rivers and lakes to the court, from the grass to the emperor.
Enmity within an enemy, a game within a game, a grudge within a grudge, a love within a calamity——
He always speaks with his sword. Wherever the sword of Tang Dynasty is directed, I am the world...
