That spear had the name of a small city written on it, Pro.

The remnant sword is a mountain, and the flowing water is a snow. Mountains and rivers, same-sex encounters are friendship, and opposite-sex is love.

I remember that it was a snow field, and the sword of the remnant stood in the snow. The snow is white, and the sword is black. He stood in the middle of this snowfield, and this snow became his background.

Remnant Jian is a man with a very temperament, he is very handsome. Blizzard is a beauty.

In this heavy snowfall, the snow moved. She saw the broken sword and exclaimed: this is a swordsman.

Assassins, swordsmen, knights. These three kinds of people may be Nameless, Flying Snow, and Broken Sword.

Blizzard's sword is beautiful, so beautiful that people don't want to resist. It's great to die under that snowfall sword.

This sword is beautiful.

The remnant sword broke open his eyes, and those eyes were fascinating. The remnant sword said in his heart, the sword is beautiful, and the person is also beautiful.

As the name suggests, his sword is a crippled, and this sword has its own story, but I don't want to tell it. You just need to know that every good sword, its birth is complete, and it becomes a broken sword, which naturally has its own story.

The remnant sword was finally unsheathed, and the black sword was so abrupt in the snow that it didn't seem to be here. But his master, the remnant sword, the lonely man like snow, the appearance of this sword here became a deserved.

The snow-white Flying Snow Sword and the inky black remnant sword began a battle in the snow.

Neither of them used their own special skills, but just competed.

This exchange is both beautiful and cold.

Every swordsman is lonely, or every seeker is lonely.

They come, I go, dancing like elves in this snow, and fighting like warriors.

When loneliness and loneliness are the fire of love, what is the next sentence?

The two of them are in the snow, you come and go. Their respective sword moves are their respective languages.

After a long time, the snow stopped.

They already knew who the other party was, and they knew it the moment the opponent made a move, one was the beautiful female swordsman Feixue, and the other was the remnant sword.

"I'll look for you again", Feixue smiled and left. Behind him was an old servant.

This is an old servant, but his hand in driving the carriage is so steady.

Luo Gu sat there, listening to the remnant sword briefly describe his first encounter with Feixue, everything was so beautiful.

yes! It's wonderful, at least that's what Rogu thinks.

But Rogu is the same as the current nameless, with the clearest goal, and a cold heart for this goal.

But now Remnant Sword and Flying Snow are silent, they haven't said a word to each other for three years.

Silence plus silence only leads to more silence.

But the remnant sword is called a mountain, and the flying snow is called flowing water. There is still love between them, but Feixue doesn't understand the remnant sword anymore, they are already just lovers, no longer bosom friends.

Maybe she understands him, but she doesn't want to.

Rogu looked at the remnant sword.

The remnant sword is so haggard, and the word love is the most painful. Love tormented him and made him emaciated.

Luo Gu was very scared when he looked at the remnant sword like this, afraid that he would also be troubled by the word love.

Remnant Sword continued to tell his story.

Later, Feixue found him. I want to invite him to assassinate the King of Qin together.

Remnant Jian agreed, but his skills at that time were not enough. King Qin has countless capable people around him, and he needs stronger force. He needed more skilled swordsmanship.

Everyone knows that the swordsmanship of the remnant sword comes from a book of calligraphy. But in the end, the calligraphy taught the remnant sword a more clever swordsmanship, and also taught the remnant sword the word "world".

Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer.

It was late at night, and Remnant Sword and Flying Snow went to assassinate King Qin. It was a night that scared Queen Qin, and he clearly felt the sharpness of the sword on his neck. The sword slashed his neck, but it didn't stab. Because the sword may have been retracted.

It turned out that Feixue's sword was knocked aside by the remnant sword. This sword is the culprit.

The guards of the King of Qin came. Remnant Sword and Blizzard had no choice but to go.

Feixue looked at King Qin unwillingly, this time it was obvious that he could succeed.

Blizzard pressed her sword against the remnant sword, she was an extremely strong woman, "You have to give me a reason!"

But the remnant sword can't give him a reason, because if he does, the flying snow will leave him. He loves Feixue for a long time, and he can't do without her. If he didn't have snow by his side, he would be crazy.

But this reason is given to Blizzard, who will turn around and leave.

So he didn't say anything to Feixue, and he hadn't said a word in the past three years. Blizzard didn't say a word to him either. Their name is Alpine Flowing Water, which is simply a great irony.

Flowing water surrounds this high mountain, and high mountains surround this flowing water. This love is so deep that it is a little deformed.

The remnant sword really became a remnant sword, his heart was broken, and his body was also broken.

From the calligraphy that contains this sword, the remnant sword realized that the world needs peace, and that there needs someone to end this disturbing war. But, however, the way wars end is often war.

But now the King of Qin has appeared, and he is like a fire in the night, burning away all disobedience and illuminating this eternal darkness.

Without King Qin, there would be a few more years of suffering in the world, so King Qin couldn't die. At least not for now. This is his kendo, he is no longer a swordsman, he is now a chivalrous man.

But he couldn't tell Feixue, because Feixue's family died at the hands of King Qin. And the king of Qin is now planning to attack the state of Zhao.

Remnant Jian is from Zhao, Feixue is also from Zhao, and even Nameless is also from Zhao. The Zhao State has been a chivalrous country since ancient times, and it is a country full of guest spirit, but it is powerless to resist the Qin State. The Six Kingdoms showed weakness, but only Qin was strong.

The remnant sword said to Rogu: "A person's pain is no longer pain compared to the pain of society. Did you say yes?"

Rogu held the knife, which was everything he had settled in this world, "Why, do you want to compare the pain of the individual with the pain of society? The pain of the individual is personal, and the pain of society is social, and the two have little to do with each other. ”

Remnant Jian smiled, "Yes, an individual is an individual, and a society is a society." But sometimes, they collide. Whether you want to solve the pain of the individual or the pain of society, you can only choose between the two!"

Rogu didn't speak anymore because he wasn't a chivalrous man. When the knight is very tired, from the eyes of the remnant sword, Luo Gu can see: the tiredness of the remnant sword's heart.

Remnant Sword continued his story with Blizzard.

It's a pity that Luo Gu doesn't understand the wind and snow, he only understands the knife. He was waiting here for this man, and that man was called Nameless.

He looked at the scholars here, all practicing calligraphy. Good words, good people, good ambition. But all this can't wait for a good day, they will die, under the Qin army's arrow array, there is no way to live. The people who can survive are basically martial arts masters.