Swordsman Sun Quan and her apprentice
When Sun Quan was seventeen years old, his entire family was burned down by a group of bandits. If you ask her if she hates it, she will probably just look at you lightly with a dog's tail grass in her mouth, and make you forget about it with a smile. Perhaps her faith has been disconnected and rekindled. But I also believe her knife is sharp enough.
She was not called by that name in the capital, and her surname was pronounced too late, but it didn't matter. Since she was thirteen years old, her whole family had been raped and executed. She has no relatives and no ties. The only thing she cares about in the world may be an old friend named Sun.
Sun Kan said, what is love and hate? You have to live in this mortal world once you go through this world. But she could never forget Ah Bi, nor could she end the blood feud. She couldn't be a saint who pretended that nothing happened, and the knife didn't seem to be that sharp. She could cut hair and break steel, but she couldn't cut the delicate thread of love. But she will never be swayed by emotion.
Jingcheng said, who is willing to be ordinary, who can cut off everything with a knife? How could love and love be as satisfying as she wanted them to be? They couldn't overcome her desire for power, they couldn't compete with the brothers and sisters who had been with her since childhood, and they couldn't stop her from going to glory and wealth.
We are in the world, we are in love, we are old friends and enemies. Therefore, the name of this knife is Zhiqiu.
Xiaoxiao, blazing fireworks, sitting and listening to the wind and rain, walking in the world. People are just like this, they can pass by with a smile and forget their grudges with a smile.
It's just that one person is lonely, homeless, and has a lifetime of good fortune; the other person is famous all over the world, lives a cool life, is safe, happy, and everything goes well.
Intention: Establish correct three views