Shi Xiaolu

The black armor is not cold yet, the sound of the flute has not stopped yet The wind in the north has tempered the ice. General Xuanjia Shi Yi's sword cut through thousands of troops, but it could not cut through the Jiangnan flute sound deep in his heart. Everyone knows that he is cold-blooded and ruthless, and is the undefeated God of War, but no one knows that when he is cleaning his sword under the moon, he always looks towards the south of the Yangtze River - where there are peach blossoms, bamboo flutes, and a girl in red waiting for him to return home. Ah Xiao's bamboo flute blows through the peach blossom rain in March in the south of the Yangtze River, and also blows through the wind and snow thousands of miles north. The sound of her flute was soft and graceful, like spring water flowing around a stone, lingering on the heart of General Xuan Jia. When the beacon smoke in the north meets the peach blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, when the coldness of Xuanjia meets the warmth of the flute, their story begins with a destined encounter. The family and the country are not in peace, and he is the general Xuanjia guarding the country; When the peach blossoms bloom, he belongs only to her.