Everyone says that Yan Bujian, the great master of Rulin, holds a black jade flute, his face is covered with black gauze, his hands are turned over, and he can calm the storm.
He is the God of Killing who kills decisively in the world, and he is also an immortal king and hermit who forgets the world at first sight and does not know the mountains and the moon. He is astonishing, talented and beautiful, and nothing can be better than this.
But they didn't know that Yan Bujian was soaked in peach blossom wine and could not get drunk after a thousand cups. He also didn't know that she was once a little girl named Mou Xi and could not drink even a drop of wine.
People all over the world say that lonely ghosts cry and mountains of corpses and seas of blood are probably the work of one person.
But they didn't know that the man's name was Zhe Qin, and he was the young man whom Grandmaster Rulin dreamed of after getting drunk in exchange for a thousand cups of peach blossom wine.
He also broke a peach blossom hairpin into a human face, and he also saved sentient beings from thousands of sorrows.
Zhe Qin personally took off Mou Xi's veil twice. The first time was under the peach blossom forest for a lifetime, and the second time was when the two armies were raining blood like peach blossoms in front of the formation.
The love story of a gentle, vengeful female guru who speaks freely and smiles, and a big devil with exaggerated expressions who is paranoid and infatuated.
Intention: The world and you are the world and our life