The knights of Zhao wear loose tassels on their caps, and their Wu hooks gleam like frost and snow. Silver saddles shine on white horses, swift as shooting stars.
They kill a man every ten paces and travel a thousand miles without leaving a trace. When their task is done, they brush off their clothes and leave, concealing both their names and their deeds.
They idly stop by Lord Xinling's place for a drink, their swords laid across their knees. They eat roast meat offered by Zhu Hai and raise their cups to Hou Ying.
After three cups, they make their promises, and the Five Sacred Mountains seem weightless beside them. Their eyes grow bright and their ears warm, and their righteous spirit rises like a rainbow.
They save Zhao with golden hammers, and Handan trembles. These two heroes will be renowned for a thousand autumns, their fame resounding through Daliang.
Though they die, the fragrance of their chivalrous souls endures. They are not ashamed before the heroes of the world. Who could write their tale beneath the pavilion, while growing old over the Great Mystery?
Two men transmigrate into two women. Short story. Li Bai → Madam Ru VS Cui Zongzhi → Lord Xinling.
⊙﹏⊙b I'm speechless.
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Once you see the excitement, it's gone, ahhhh! Why??? It hasn't been explained yet that Wei Wuji is a woman!!!