My Heart Holds the Sword

Something strange is coming, like a natural disaster. The gears of destiny are sometimes tightened and sometimes slow, and the flames of fire are unstable. The old century, whitewashed by prosperity, is waiting for a gentleman to inscribe an elegiac couplet on it. Waiting for the emerging new century to choose warriors to open a bloody path for it. Zuo Yutang took off the veil of Master Sanbai who was not doing his job properly and it was the prelude to everything... I use the sword in my heart to shake the mountains! It is not a biography of one person, but a concerto of a group of people.