"Mr. Liu, are you going to Jiazhou to enjoy the crabapples?" Dao Zong suddenly jumped down from the tree, and the tip of the knife picked up Ba Dao's hanging hair. The nine-ring sword on Ba Dao's waist has not yet been unsheathed, and the man has been choked by the mist and fell limply in the arms of the hidden sword.
Concept: Jian Wang 3 Sword Master