A tale of knives and swords

One of them was a mighty swordsman, the other was a world-famous swordsman, they met in Mocheng for a duel, that battle lasted for three days and three nights, I don't know who lost and who lost, only that after that the swordsman and swordsman disappeared.

Also after that day, Mocheng had two more teenagers who sang poems every day, sometimes he played the piano, he danced the sword; sometimes they would play chess in the willow tree, but one was calm and relaxed, one was scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks; sometimes they would go to the fence together to listen to music; they felt sorry for each other and knew each other.

The good times did not last long, the country broke out of war, one of them raised the sword, one took up the sword, and then returned to mocheng to live such a dashing life after the war was over. In this way, the swordsman and swordsman reappeared in the jianghu, and the two teenagers in the desert city were gone. But what they didn't know was that the war came from their two respective countries, maybe it was providence, they met on the battlefield, they had entanglements and confusion, but they did not hesitate, defending the country was their duty, they at the same time out of the sword, out of the sword, that war also fought for three days and three nights, and finally the knifeman lost, the swordsman did not kill him. The swordsman was accused by the general of not killing the swordsman, but the swordsman said: It is my duty to defend the country, and I did not kill the swordsman because the war is merciless and people have feelings. No one likes war, everyone yearns for peace.

The war was over, the swordsman returned to the desert city, the swordsman died, he died in the war elsewhere, he fulfilled his duty. The swordsman buried his sword and the swordsman together, under the willow tree where they played chess together. In this way, the swordsman would go to the tree every day to play chess, and occasionally go back to the fence to listen to music, but he never danced the sword again.