After traveling through time and being reborn, he had nothing to complain about. In that world where everyone was hostile, he had nothing but the sword in his hands, and he had nothing to miss. Isn't it good to be reborn when you thought you were certain to die? On weekdays, his filial and noble mother provokes and provokes his boring father, teases his stupid friends, bullies his restless brothers, or goes to the snowy mountains to compete with his good opponents to learn swordsmanship.
He is the sword god recognized by the world. He is as cold as snow and as arrogant as clouds. He tastes the invincible loneliness on the snow-capped mountains and climbs to the supreme pinnacle of swordsmanship. Apart from his sword, no one can accompany him. This is his life. Unexpectedly, he met another sword, which gave him more opponents and friends in his life, and he was no longer lonely. It's just that my beloved opponent, why should I understand that a sword can be ruthless?
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