Thousands of Swords Are in My Heart, but They Will Rarely Be Unsheathed in This Life

Shen Qingxuan possesses the only Ten Thousand Swords Heart of all time, and his knowledge of swordsmanship is astonishing from ancient times to the present. But he has a fatal yoke—— If you draw a sword, you will be harmed by the sword, if you take action, you will lose your wealth, and if you fight, you will be haunted by inner demons. Others cultivate swords, compete for the list of geniuses, seize opportunities in secret realms, and travel all over the nine states to discuss swordsmanship and rule the roost. Shen Qingxuan practices swordsmanship: drinking tea, resting, avoiding sparring, losing money and avoiding disasters, taking root in Qingyun Qinglan Valley and practicing peace of mind. Liu Chenfeng came to invite a fight? Two bottles of sword tempering elixir are presented! The sect's little rival forced him to take action? Pack your bags overnight and prepare to run away! All the disciples of the sect laughed at him for being a disgrace to the sword cultivator. He had peerless talent but was as timid as a rat in battle. In the face of ridicule, Shen Qingxuan's mentality was as stable as an old dog's. "It feels good to draw a sword for a while, but I am in seclusion for half a year. If I can't help but fight, I will never fight." Until the catastrophe is approaching, the barbarians knock on the door, evil spirits appear in the world, and there is no place to hide in the troubled times. When the common people are trapped in fire and water, and their close friends are in desperate situations, the young man who always cherishes his sword and avoids battles finally grasps the wooden sword at his waist. Thousands of swords are hidden in my heart, and I dare not take them out unless it is right. Just to wait until the mountains and rivers are overturned, one sword will last forever!