Whose young man on the street is wearing bright clothes, angry horses and a golden gun?
Just hearing the sound of fast horses, I saw several young men in white, with extraordinary temperament and handsome appearance. They were holding long swords with cold expressions. They dismounted and stopped, pointing the sword at the villain. "You want to touch him again?"
The Tianshan sect has reappeared in its heyday, and its young disciples are aiming their swords at the world to gain prestige. No matter if you are a bandit or a bully, a cult or a dog official, you must pay the price for bullying me, the Tianshan children, and humiliating the righteousness of the king.
When I was a young man in bright clothes and angry horses, my sword pointed at the rivers and lakes, and the wind passed away.
Not all decent people are good, and not all evil cults are bad. All decent and evil cults kill people, so you must be doing good, and we must be doing evil. You are so smart and see clearly, why don't you let go.
If one day you experience my past, you may not have the kind of creation I have. This body may die, but this heart will live forever.
"There is no difference in our skills between you and me, and we cherish each other, but you and my brother have an sworn hatred, so if we meet again, we will both lose."
"I have no fear, and I know you have no fear either. It would be great for you and me to fight as long as we can, until we die."