The Sword Picks the Galaxy and Drunken the Rivers and Lakes

In the Dali Dynasty, the world has been at peace for a hundred years. Under the peaceful singing and dancing, the temples are full of power and conspiracy, and the rivers and lakes are full of grievances. In this world, some people seek immortality, some compete for power, and even more, just for a bowl of human fireworks, they dare to challenge the way of heaven with their flesh and blood. In Beiliang Frontier Fortress, a boy who was born lame walked out of Dog Tail Alley. His name is Li Changan, he has a wooden sword and a majestic aura. He originally wanted to avenge his master, but he never thought that the snowy temple and the world of mortals would actually involve him in a shocking chess game that spanned the ages. He met the frost female general from the snowfields of the North, who guarded the border with flesh and blood, but left her tenderness to him alone; he met the gentle painter from the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and painted all the romance in the world, but only painted his sword. The shadow of the city is alluring; the enchanting saint who is involved in the Buddhist country in the Western Regions charms all living beings, but is willing to fall into the mortal world for him; and she even plots with the mysterious princess deep in the imperial city, but finally allows him to share half of the country equally. —————— Many years later, Li Changan looked back on his past, and behind him were as many beauties as jade and as many heroes as a forest. An unknown wooden sword cuts off all injustices in the world. A pair of passionate eyes, reading all the beautiful things in the world.