Legend of the Heavenly Book of Martial Arts

The world's turmoil comes from my generation, and the years rush me as soon as I enter the world. In the chat and laughter of Huangtu Hegemon, life is a drunken experience. He raised his sword while riding astride and swung the ghost rain, causing bones as white as a mountain bird to fly away in fright. Things in the world are like tides and people are like water. Only a few people in the rivers and lakes return. This is a test work for old bookworms. I hope it can bring you a good reading experience, and I also hope that I can write the martial arts in my heart.