Cut off the water with a knife and the water does not flow.
Duanshui is a magic sword. A hundred years ago, Duan Jiuniang carried this sword that she had worked hard on across mountains and seas, wanting to give it to her lover far away in northern Xinjiang, but she received an obituary on the way. That bit of blood melted her soul into the weapon. She couldn't take another step forward despite holding on to the water, and the sword just stayed on the highest peak of the mountain. Later generations founded a sect here, and the sect was called Duanshui.
The world has passed down that Broken Water has become a magical weapon that can split mountains and seas. It is also said that only those with deepest feelings can draw the sword.
Later, Emperor Wu sent people to cut off the water, but the whereabouts of the sword were unknown. Some people say that the head of Duanshui has taken the sword, while others say that Duanshui has a spirit and used himself to protect the few remaining disciples in the sect.
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It is true that the sect is in decline, with only one unreliable leader and four strange disciples left.
The eldest brother is obsessed with writing novels day and night, the second child is planting flowers besides practicing swordsmanship, the third child is an expressionless crybaby, the fourth child raises cats, dogs, chickens and ducks in the mountains, and the fifth child is just picked up.
Zhenshan seemed unfortunate enough to have been living in a cycle of family destruction and death, but lucky enough that everyone around her treated her well. Those old grudges were not able to bury her, and she was able to return to Northern Xinjiang without water.
"Of course I know that I am not Jiang Wen's biological child, but I have been calling him dad for twelve years and learned from him the indestructible backbone of a sword -"
Pei Wanshu was right next to her, his knuckled hand pressed on the hilt of the sword. No matter what she said, he would always be by his side.
Duanshui took off his sheath neatly, just like the general who guarded the mountains and rivers undefeated twenty years ago.
"You must not surrender in front of the enemy."
Purpose: Don't be blinded by hatred (?)