Laugh at the Swordsman, Listen Carefully to the Sound of the Sword

The young man's blood is as passionate as the wind, a sword, a good horse, and a young hero. It always goes away like the wind, and when you see the world is difficult, you pick up a sword and become a knight, and the world calls him a swordsman. … Just like the sun in a sword, people in the world recognize swords but not swords. However, the power of swords has been spread since the beginning of chaos in Pangu. Gods came to the world and sowed the seeds of wisdom. Then apes and monkeys stood up, evolved hands, worked hard, hid from wild beasts in the forest, created fires of light, lived in groups and evolved into humans. Thousands of years ago, Emperor Qin unified the Central Plains, and it was called the Qin Dynasty from then on. The world was prosperous, and various sects were contending with each other. Five hundred years ago, there were many sects in the martial arts world. After that, some stargazers said that the stars in the sky were turbulent, and the martial arts world was also turbulent. The story begins with the decline of Qin, with the earthly emperor seeking immortality, with the helplessness of the loyal ministers of the court, with the difficulty of supporting the spine and the swaying pillars of the high hall, with the heavier taxes and the growing hunger of the people, and with the collusion between villains and treacherous ministers of the court. Panicking, the world is turbid, but it starts with the people who fell from the mountains, the desolation at the border of mountains and rivers, the one person who blocked the invaders, the people who had to leave and wander after being framed, the scholars they met, the beautiful women they fell in love with, the unyielding knights, the proud Taoist priests, the ordinary monks, the court officials, and the storytellers passing by. The geometry of the world, the geometry of life, and the geometry of people. If you want to know what happens next, just listen to me.