"Changshui, do you know whose sword is the sharpest?"
"It can only be eyebrows." Chang Shui smiled warmly, with a little bit of coquettishness in his eyes.
"Whose sword is the most powerful?"
"The best killer in the world, the sword of Xiaozhuang."
"Can this sword be called Xiaoqing?" Yan Huifeng raised his eyes, paused, and put down the tea cup.
"No, the name of this sword is..." Changshui blinked his eyes and smiled slyly, "I won't tell you."
Yan Huifeng remained silent, nodded lightly, picked up the teacup, and took a sip: "Then, see you later."
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This article is a bit sadistic, there is no all-powerful female protagonist, it involves various grudges and evil plots, and it is also funny at the same time. Hope you all like it.
Sword lovers, don't miss it!