To the west of Qilian, the sword wind rises at the frontier fortress.
Eight hundred miles of horse road, thousands of camel bells ringing.
There was an unknown thug in the Ansai Protector's Mansion. He was called the Sword Girl on the street when he came and went.
Rumor has it that she slaughtered countless bandits from the frontier fortress robber team, cut off the heads of thieves who had been at the frontier for decades, and nailed them to the wall of the frontier fortress.
She occasionally buys eight bowls of wontons at a wonton stall.
Persian caravan girls would take the opportunity to come and give her gifts.
She carried a rusty long knife without a scabbard, wrapped only in the richest Persian fabric.
She sometimes wears a hat and sometimes covers her face. West of Qilian, she knows a person with a sword.
That year, the wind and sand from the frontier fortress blew into the sandalwood-smelling wing of Wangdu City.
Purpose: Women can survive strongly in any situation in the world.