The first chapter is at night. The wind blows up and lifts the green hair of the woman in red, which is particularly charming. Under the messy black hair, a pair of red eyes are staring at the man in white in front of her without any waves. The black sword in her hand is pointed directly at the man's heart. Under the bright moonlight, the white clothes reflect the snow, with a faint halo, like a god. The bright red blood stains on the white clothes add a bit of sad beauty. The man smiled bitterly, with deep sadness and helplessness in his eyes. He opened his thin lips slightly, as if he said something. He held the sword in his hand. In an instant, blood flowers bloomed ruthlessly... The mountains and rivers were in mourning, and the world was moved.