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"Grandpa, what kind of brilliance is that sword?" "That sword, that was a sword that could shake mountains and rivers; that was a sword that would be remembered by the world forever." "Why?" "Because that sword changed the entire country." "Grandpa, what's the name of that sword?" "That sword..." The old man's eyes drifted into the distance. In the distance were mountains and fog on the top of the mountain. Through the setting sun, he seemed to see the rusty iron sword stuck on the top of the mountain again. That sword is called - Wan Jian Feixue.