Someone asked, why the young man is so persistent, the world is full of crimes, how ugly is the body covered in blood, he always bears it silently without saying a word. He always has a frosty face and stays away from the crowd. Some people ask why the boy is so cruel, and the world's conspiracy and theories are endless. He always draws his long sword and looks up at the sky. Someone asks why the boy holds a long Sword, why is the young man holding a long sword? Why is the young man holding a long sword! People questioned, asked and asked, young man, why don’t you always answer? At this moment, he stood up, he walked towards the sunset, he finally spoke There are so many people in the world, how many successes and failures? There is nothing wrong with an ordinary life. It is not what I want to cut the road of immortals and Buddhas. If I have no choice but to do it, it is only because you are standing in front of me.