Strange Sword Man

The cold wind is like a knife. In the endless maple leaf forest, a strong wind blows, blowing up the golden dead leaves everywhere, and the dead leaves are fluttering helplessly in the wind. In the forest, a winding path extends into the distance, with no end in sight. Ta-ta-ta. Suddenly, from the end of the path, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves, and a black horse appeared on the path. The horse is a fast horse, approaching from far away like the wind, and quickly rushes into the maple leaf forest. On the horse is an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a light gray robe. As the horse gallops, the robe flutters in the wind.