Half a month passed in a flash.

it was a gentle breeze morning, under a row of sword trees, a man in blue was practicing sword with a group of teenagers. Instead of using those powerful venerable swords, he also used a leaf on the sword tree.

Unlike the teenagers around us, some of them are handsome and want to pose, some are good at martial arts and want to fight with others, and some just follow their parents' orders to learn swords.

but ye Kong is the strong one. He holds this kind of sword without power, but he has a different feeling.

"in the past, swords were all...