This rivers and lakes,

There are lame knights who travel three thousand miles at night with swords;

There is an old man who retreats a million soldiers with a word;

There are storytellers who have a stroke in their mouths;

There are swords and swords in the eyes of Jianghu guests.

A few decent talented and beautiful women,

A number of beautiful officials and show girls,

It's a pity that the world is changing, and fate is impermanent,

It's just that you sang and I appeared on the stage, and I thought that the other country was my hometown.

Everyone in the world says that the times create heroes,

But there is that, but at the right time, not at the right time;

For example, the boy in front of him who squatted on the ground and teased ants.

Twenty-three years of Zhou Li, Guotai and Min'an;

The boy in black is fourteen years old and in his prime.

The boy threw away the dead wood branch in his hand, got up and clapped his hands.

Not far away, a small one came running in a hurry.

"Hey, I heard that the old man is telling a story at the entrance of the village again, why don't you go over and have a look?"

The boy looked up at the sky at dusk, and a hint of depth flashed in his smart eyes.

He felt like he was living like a story.

After all, this is the fourteenth year that he has traveled to this small village.

Under the setting sun, two figures, one large and one small, gradually drifted away.

Countless ants on the ground shuttle back and forth among the fallen leaves,

It's like all the busy beings in this world.

"I Have a Jianghu" Volume 1 Fighting the Sword into the Rivers and Lakes Prologue That Jianghu is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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