Preface: This story is purely fictitious, I am YY, my writing is mediocre, I am amusing myself and entertaining others, officials educate the social system, etc... Please do not compare it with normal history... = = Please forgive me for the shallowness.
Copywriting:
Kowloon map. Legend has it that it is a map that records all the casting diagrams of the master craftsman "Thousand Fingers and Nine Lumins". You are fighting for it in the rivers, lakes and temples, but where is the Nine Dragons map?
Shu Yan. I have a disease in my right arm, and I am struggling in troubled times. I don't have a delicate heart with seven orifices, and I don't care about Zhongle, perseverance, and sincerity. If you are here and away, the world is bright, I am leisurely drinking Mingyang wine in my cup, smiling at the long wind in the mountains, raising my shoulders to draw the mountains and rivers.
Jianghu. Watch me make it turn upside down, and then caress it to calm down.