The cold-faced swordsman who is obsessed with money, the charming iceman who is sixteen years old, the daughter of the Hou family who is a fan of roast chicken, the melancholic but poisonous eldest brother, the little medical girl who chooses to be atheistic when trouble comes, the country girl who is a stylist, the young lady who is as soft-spoken as water and as hard-hearted as iron, the novice disciple who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, the burly boy with a pretty face, and the son of a family with a dashing temperament. It was supposed to be a road of revenge with deep hatred and no rest for a moment, but instead we encountered a group of energetic young people. You picked flowers, I played the flute, she let go of paper kites, and he chased them. Ignorant teenagers thought they were happy with their grudges, and drew their swords to help when they saw injustice, but instead they were grudges, swords, blood, and unstoppable turmoil. If they accidentally stepped on a hidden arrow, their lives would be overturned.
"Master Sui Xing, you saved my life. I will take care of your roast chicken from now on."
"Sui Xing, can you help me?", "Call me sister, no matter how old or young you are!"
"Master Sui Xing, it would be great if one day I could be as comfortable as you."
"Xingxing, do you really don't have any romantic young people you can introduce to me?"
"Sister Sui Xing, if you take me with you, I will know a lot of things."
"Jiang Suixing, you tough cock, why don't you touch your sword? You are as stingy as an ant."
Jiang Suixing "............ It's so noisy"
Purpose: A young girl bent on avenging her family walked from the mountains to the rivers and lakes, carrying a knife and a sword, and wearing rough clothes. She walked through the bloody storms without any fear. She was originally a person on a bloody journey, but her fate was just like the bright moon shining alone on me. I met a group of cute and eccentric friends. They all gathered because of fate, but suddenly they experienced wind and rain, died and were injured, and the stars in the sky dimmed and dispersed in a blink of an eye. I thought it was a conspiracy, but I never thought it was a touching act of kindness. If fate must be tortured before a person can become strong, I will kill the person who wrote the fate.