Shang Feng

Dayin established a martial temple for three thousand years. Lie Dian will make generals, and Tzu Dian will make plans. The concubine Wang Lifeng's bones were found to be of high quality. At the age of fifteen, his spine was chopped to pieces with an axe. Unable to lift the sword, he learned arithmetic instead - using the grief in his bones as ink to calculate people, formations, and the world. Xie Yanmo, the direct grandson of an aristocratic family, did not kneel down on the day of his performance, leaving three generations of handsome men in the way, but decided to join the soldiers' camp as a murderous knife. Sewn under the armor was a whetstone stained with the blood of two people. One is calculating the way to survive in the remains of the body, and the other is counting life and death on the blade. They owe each other their lives, and they also owe the world a debt. The anger caused disasters, and the ancient battlefield was called out every night; the old case of burning the river, the martial arts temple did not dare to turn over the page for fifty years. When the mysterious disaster comes again, the only people who can fill it are people. The one who predicts the temple wins. In this game, two dying people took the fall for the world.