Great Song Dynasty Venus

The first year of Taihe in the Southern Song Dynasty A morning star slowly rises In his eyes, the rivers and lakes are like the outlines of iron horses and glaciers; the edge of the sword in his hand is like frost tempered by moonlight. The one-armed enemy laughed at him: How dare a blind man claim to be the best in the world? Han Zheng stroked the carvings on the sword: one hundred and thirty-seven, all left for travelers. Until that night, the head brought by the enemy rolled down - it was the junior brother who betrayed the sect. Without raising his blind eyes, the tip of his sword trembled slightly: Chapter 138... ---