Everyone knows that the young master of the Holy Sect is a genius.
That day during the sect competition, he pointed his sword at the sweeper.
"Three years ago on the Lundao Cliff, you were the one who broke the heart of my sword with a green apricot."
She said: "Young Master admitted the wrong person."
That night, he knocked on her door and saw the legendary divine sword hanging on the earthen wall of the humble room of one of her servant disciples, covered in dust and gathering light, like ordinary iron.
Intention: Blow through the lonely snow, and finally see the sunshine.