Prologue (1/2)

A high , an ancient pine, a brightly burning oven, a pot of green tea, an oldboy

”What is theboy ”Is it Little Li’s flying dagger, which never et?”

”It used to be, but not anymore”

”Why not?”

”Ever since Li Tanhua (1) passed on into immortality, his weapon can be considered lost forever” The old hed dejectedly ”Froain see a person like Li Tanhua, and there will never again be a weapon like Little Li’s flying dagger”

The young boy looked up at theslowly past the summit

”So what is the ain ”Is it the Great Mr Lan’s Ancient Sword of the Blue Mountain?” (2)

”No”

”Is it the ‘God of the South China Sea’ Blade King’s Great Iron Awl?” (3)

”No”

”Is it Guangdong’s ‘Setting Sun’ Steward Ma Changfeng’s Silver Spear?”