Entrusted by his master, He Qing took his old friend's old sword to the middle of Sichuan. Along the way, he was enchanted by the beautiful flowers, and was chased and killed by masters from all walks of life.
When Shen Rongping was still decades away from becoming a famous traditional Chinese medicine doctor, he encountered a top-level medical trouble and escaped from most of the country to finally breathe a sigh of relief.
One winter solstice night, He Qing's clothes knocked over Shen Rongping's wine cup, and fate still pursued him relentlessly.
The two ordinary people passing by Jianghu looked back on the past and lamented that they were all from the same school, so they were always attacked by you for reducing their dimensions.
Forget it, let's think about whether we should eat boiled pork slices, duck with radish, roasted sea cucumber with green onions, or home-cooked tofu made by an old Chinese doctor today.
CP: The talkative old man 1 × the heartless young man 0
A group portrait story centered around the protagonists, with shit and blood spilled, a devilish setting but a martial arts...
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Purpose: When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win