In a corner of Jingye Village, on the small open space in front of two small houses standing shoulder to shoulder, a thin black-haired boy dressed in a coarse cloth was holding a knight heavy sword that was extremely inconsistent with his thin body. He often only had to use a strong strongman, and was working hard to practice chopping exercises that might be extremely boring to others in front of him.Brother, just take a break. My father said at that time that you were in poor health since childhood and had no fighting spirit in your body, so you could not become a swordsman!