The sword pushes mountains and rivers for 90,000 miles
The sword is not properly applied, and it is already a river and lake when you go out.
After a thousand sails, he is still a teenager when he returns.
The war swept the world, the lives were devastated, and human lives were like mustard.
The monks of the sect are high above and regard the world as a plaything in the palm of their hands.
The Xuandu Mansion in the sky, the peace in the world, the
long sword in the hand, split a hanging.
I, Li Xuandu.
A sword pushes 90,000 miles, and then opens the April day of the world.