Qing Ming Scholar

The night the Qingming Sword Sect was wiped out, the whole world thought that there was no one left alive. Three years later, a poor scholar who was about to die of illness stole a jar of wine from the Zhejiang Commander's Mansion and killed three spies from the Blood Shadow Hall in the snow. Then he patted the snow on the patch and said to the only one who was still breathing: "Bring a message to Liang Jingzhi. In five days, I will send him a coffin." Everyone laughed. Five days later, birthday banquet. Wearing the patched cotton robe, he carried a jar of half-drunk wine and pulled out a bamboo pole in front of three hundred guests. "Ding Yan, Qingming Sword Sect," he said, "come to settle an old debt." The whole house laughed. After three breaths, no one could still laugh. —— Ding Yan is the thirteenth generation descendant of Qingming Sword Sect. He was poisoned by cold and could not live more than three years. But he doesn't care. His master left him a message before his death: "Yan'er, your life is the greatest revenge." He thought for a while and felt that the master was wrong. Living does not count as revenge. Just send everyone on the list down one by one.