The mountains and rivers of old have vanished from sight, yet white hair still grows in profusion.
A forlorn man in a green robe with a black sword, drifting through the rise and fall of a hazy dream.
The general's carved bow is drawn for nothing; the scholar's passion lies in ruins.
The wars of the past will never fade. Even today, they are still captured in paintings.
Long wearied by the world's dust and strife, I am fortunate to have found shelter by your side.
I made friends with wandering heroes in the five great cities, and once drew close to men of valor.
Though my sword lies unused in its case, I will not let this divine weapon gather dust.
I live longer than the author?
My little Huangji! ! !
Please update (?_?)
Real! Big! ! ! There are so many pitfalls, you can just fill in any one! ! ! QA□A□AQ
Why don't you update it? I want to see
Second Young Master, godfather, you are not alone, Second Young Master
Great writing, keep it up!
More, more, more! I reviewed the previous part again and forgot all about it. Also, the Taoist article needs to be updated too.
Ah! ! ! Updated WTF WTF WTF WTF Fujishao, you are not alone, you still have me:)
Hey, there's a bubble here too x.