This Swordsman Is Sixteen Years Old

After the sword door was closed, a man and a woman were facing each other. The man sat on the ground and said loudly: "At the age of six, he defended the city gate against thousands of enemies; at the age of eight, he killed the seventh-level heavenly demon; at the age of nine, he destroyed the eternal ghost emperor; at the age of eleven, he stepped on the geniuses of the thirteen realms to prove the way; at the age of twelve, he became the emperor of a small world; at the age of thirteen, he was awarded the title of heaven and the way; at the age of fifteen, he stood up a sword and broke the body of the demon king of the witch clan; at the age of sixteen..." "What's wrong with being sixteen?" The woman was dressed in red casual clothes and looked stunning. She wore a scabbard on her waist, but the sword was missing. She asked. The young man wearing a torn bamboo hat chuckled, did not answer the question, and then said: "Ah Shuang, come and return the sword!" The female swordsman smiled and said: "Jian Wushuang really only has one sword left."