Ten years ago, Liyou Villa was wiped out overnight. Li Shuo, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, lost his parents and his family was wiped out. Fortunately, during those dark and gloomy days, his sweetheart Su Ming was with him. Su Ming took him back to his Liuli Villa and took good care of him until his injuries healed. But Li Shuo left without saying goodbye and stayed away for ten years. Since Li Shuo left, the young Su Ming has followed the uncles and masters in the village and traveled all over the country, just to meet him again. Finally, Huang Tian had no intention of doing anything, and they met again, but they also ushered in another bloody storm in the world. Conspiracy? Misunderstanding? Suspicion? Betray? Su Ming trusted without leaving any room. Treasure map? Power? Oh, he was the only one he wanted. In the early morning, a red figure was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard. His figure was so fast that only an afterimage was left behind. "Huh!" After a set of sword skills, fine beads of sweat hung on Su Ming's forehead. He was dressed in red, with black hair tied high, holding a long sword and standing tall. "Ah Ming!" A low and panicked voice sounded from behind. Su Ming put his sword behind his back, turned around and looked at him, a slight dimple appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I'm here." Su Ming turned around and looked into his panic eyes. Feeling uncomfortable and distressed at the same time, he reached out and took his hand and said softly: "Fourth brother, I'm here. I will always be here from now on, and I will never lose you again." He hugged him gently, using up all his life's tenderness and love.
Purpose: He was blinded by hatred, and even if he betrayed everyone in the world, he would find his enemy to avenge his family's destruction. On this dark, lightless, difficult and dangerous road, he almost lost his mind. Fortunately, a ray of light pierced the darkness and brought him light.