The Sword Energy Is Thirty Thousand Miles, I Have One Sword to Kill the Unjust

On Qingshi Street in Linyuan City, a child's candy rabbit was crushed by Jiange's horse hoof. No one dared to pick it up. The neighbors knew very well which one was more important than a three-coin candy man, those horses, those swords, those red clothes and gray armor. The wild man at the end of the street held the crying baby, looked at the pile of sugar residue, and asked a question that no one could answer - "Why should they?" This year he didn't know that an old man holding a half-broken sword was walking on the mountain road west of the city. When the old man broke his sword, it was the strongest sword in the world. The old man said: Baby, let me teach you something. The sword energy can reach across thirty thousand miles, but the most important wall in the world cannot be reached even thirty thousand miles away. ——Do you want to go get some for me?