There Is Murderous Intent in the Snowy Night

Since Zhong Lai and his father passed away, he has thought about it seriously. "People are going to die." "Immortals should die too." "There are so many ways to die, but dying of old age doesn't suit me." So, this "ancient evil beast" embarked on the rugged path of death. "Hey, it's raining heavily outside, and the two of them are still slashing at each other with swords. I wonder if I can't do it after drinking tea at the inn?" "Isn't it uncomfortable with the rain?" "Ha, you don't care... Wait a minute, what are you doing?" "Calm down the fight." "... Then you get a knife, what kind of umbrella is that?" "Bring a knife but not an umbrella on a rainy night."