Stolen Sword Record

"This sword is made of thousand-year-old cold iron, called Cold Front. It is as cold as ice in the hot June months. Its blade can be broken by blowing. No one would want to scratch it." This is the first sword, and the sword owner's pride and showoff are palpable. "Tai Heng." This was the second sword. The sword master didn't even bother to say another word, but the sound of gasping for air could be heard from the audience. This was the best introduction. Indeed, the name of the Sword Immortal's sword is enough. This kind of overbearing behavior is unpleasant, but there is nothing anyone can do about it. In the huge sword hall, no one showed their swords anymore. When things get slow, someone has to warm up. "This sword is called Choi Chai. I stole it... And reforged it with a hoe from Brother Wang's house next door. It can be used to butcher chickens and dogs, and it can chop firewood and vegetables!" In the corner where the sound came from, the one-legged chair spun around and fell to the ground. The person who spoke has long since disappeared. Then, laughter echoed through the hall, making this solemn day a little more cheerful.