Xiang Lan thought for a while, then said, "I like it."
"Good little girl, you're the first young person I've met who says they like swords." Xie Leyou was taken aback, "I thought times have changed, and no one likes swords anymore."
In the Jianghu, swordsmen are always mysterious and free-spirited.
The protagonists in stories are also mostly swordsmen, traveling the world with a sword, and their popularity has always been high from ancient times to the present.
"Because my brother practices swordplay every day." Xiang Lan rested her chin on her hand, "My brother is the most powerful, so the weapon he practices with must also be the strongest, that's why I like swords."
Xie Leyou: "…"
He didn't know whether to marvel at the deep bond between Hejia and Xiang Lan as siblings or to worry about having no successors.
His son only knows how to go against him, and his second disciple uses a knife as a sword, creating his unique path.
