In the second year of its heyday, I went to Jingxia Mountain to practice swordsmanship and picked up a little girl. Everyone knows that there is an immortal living by the Jingxia Lake, but they don't know that the apprentice of the immortal is the posthumous son of the leader of the Demon Sect. In fact, I didn't know her identity at first, until she took my commonly used blue water sword and cut off the belt around my waist inch by inch. "Master, you said that the rules and regulations in this world have nothing to do with you and me."