Elegance is not wasted

The slightly emaciated figure from a distance came slowly, with a dazzling sword light in his eyes. Looking at him, he felt his thoughts pulled, like the coldest wind and snow blowing on his face. He was dressed strangely, holding a pig in his arms, a pig with a pink round peach heart tail. The boy holding a pig in his arms was covered with blood and stood upright, as if listening to the wind