od outside, and two masters of the Juejing realm stood in the center. Ten swords pointed to the sky together, welcoming Ye Wenyan's long sword. 。Yè Wēn yán chún jiǎo wēi tiāo, zhòng xīng pèng yuè zhèn...a thousand years in the past life, there was no rain, but it always snowed. Every time Yun Xiao went out, he braved wind and snow. 。She didn't really mind at first, because it was Yun Xiao's responsib...