Seven years ago, Mu Yan was the best swordsman in the world, capable of defeating thousands of armies with one sword.
But in the blink of an eye, she entered the court and became his sharpest knife. She thought it was a friendship of fighting side by side, but unexpectedly she only got a silent siege.
That night, her face was disfigured and her sword was broken, and she disappeared from the world. Everyone thought she was dead.
Three years later, in Linzhou Desert, a shabby tavern.
The once best swordsman in the world became a tavern owner with a scar on his face and a wine glass in his hand instead of a sword.
She thought she would be like this for the rest of her life.
Until late one night, a young man used a move she had taught him personally and cracked her tiger's mouth open with a palm.
"The Lord asked me to bring you a message: May I return to the south!"
Mu Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled.
She dug up the rusty sword that had been buried for three years and was forced to travel south.
She knew that if she went there, she could either clean up her dirt or let him pay back the life he owed her.
Intention: Love yourself first, then love others