Before the Sword Is Broken, No One in the World Can Pick up My Two Swords

I casually saved an elf princess who was being hunted. As a result, the next day, the Holy Knights came to the city. On the third day, the thirteen clans of the Northern Desert placed a reward on my head. On the fourth day, news came from Yuncheng - I died a hundred and twenty years ago. OK. Now that I know everything, I won't pretend anymore. The sword is there, the man is there. The sword cracked one hundred and seven times, is it enough to send you home? She asked me: What are you planning? I said: Tu, you look like an old friend of mine. ——This is the damn truth.