The fragrance of swords comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold. ——Lu You
The falling shadow of peach blossoms flies into the divine sword, and the blue sea tide rises and plays the jade flute. ——Jin Yong
Swordsman Jia Dao
I have been sharpening a sword for ten years, but I have never tried the frost blade.
I will show you today, who will have any injustice?
The Sword Chapter
Don’t you see Kunwu’s iron smelting flying into flames and smoke, the red light and purple aura are impressive.
After several years of hard work, he forged a sword named Longquan.
The color of Longquan is like frost and snow, and the good workers sigh in wonder.
The glazed jade box sprouts lotus flowers, and the engraved gold ring reflects the bright moon.
It is a time when there is no trouble in the world, so I am lucky enough to be able to protect myself from a gentleman.
The light is dark green snake color, and the articles are green turtle scales.
Not only have I been friends with knights, but I have also been close to heroes.
How can I say that I was abandoned in the middle of the road and left alone beside the ancient prison?
Although buried in dust and useless, it can still rise to the sky every night
Answer a friend's question
The ancient sword is cold and dark, but it has been forged for thousands of years.
The white light absorbs the sun and the moon, and the purple energy repels the bull.
If you have a guest, I don’t dare to ask for love.
In the clear jade box, the autumn water is clear and steady.
The most precious treasure has its own nature, and its essence and hardness cannot be shared with others.
It can be folded every inch, but cannot be bent around the fingers.
I wish to straighten the hearts of scholars quickly and cut off the heads of sycophants.
Unwilling to report petty grievances, he stabs at personal vendettas in the middle of the night.
I advise you to use it with caution, and you will not be ashamed of being a magic weapon.
Ding Fengbo
How much can you learn from studying books and swords? Fighting is like running through the sand.
Holding a six-e gun like snow, a bright moon, and a dragon spring three feet away The sword is newly sharpened!
I admire the army of the past and praise the Confucian scholars for their virtues and abilities.
Suddenly I heard smoke rising from the four frontiers and asked the Confucian scholar: Who dares to calm the storm? ?