Library

I want to hold books and cultivate my leisure time, but God won't let me; I want to take off my armor and return to the mulberry fields, but God won't let me; I want to abandon my name and hide in the world, but God won't let me. Lu Sanchuan could only give out a wry smile, hold on to the steel knife, make a detour through the nine twists and turns, and move forward between dangers.

He thought that hiding the past would bring peace of mind, but he didn't know that people's hearts are old, and he still couldn't escape it. After experiencing life and death, grudges, and hatred, he finally understood that the so-called rivers and lakes are just two words of friendship between swords.