Shen Mengjun's sword has been exposed to the autumn rain for three years, and has also been stained with the blood of nineteen "rebels" - he is the sharpest sword in Yemu Pavilion, and he is also an abandoned son that no one cares about.
The rain at Yunmeng Green Lake always fell when he completed his mission. Until that night, he bumped into Honglian hiding under the banana tree. The little girl was holding half a piece of moldy cake, but her eyes were filled with light that was brighter than the stars: "Are you... A heroic hero?"
For those who grew up in the shadow of swords and swords, it was the first time that the word "chivalry" made my heart tremble. But behind him was a killing order, and in front of him was Honglian who didn't know his identity, not to mention that the strategic chess game that treated him as a pawn had already spread to every inch of the Yunmeng Green Lake.
When Night's command points to Honglian, when Chu Jian is about to slash at the only light, Shen Mengjun finally holds the sword and asks for his fate: "This time, I will not be a sword, but a human being."
Only the red lotus color was the warmth of the world that he would risk his life to protect.
Intention: the pursuit of individual freedom and self-will
