When Ninety-Nine entered middle age, he met a martial arts prodigy who was even better than him. As the saying goes, "No acquaintance without fighting", and "True love emerges under the sword", at least Ninety-Nine always felt this way, just like the two of them.
Just when I looked up and looked down, I saw that child's heroic appearance, and I couldn't help but think of my own youth, when I used to wield swords in all directions, and the love between my children was long...
Intention: There is a return to the shore of the bitter sea, and people in the deep mountains and dark forests are waiting to return