The Whole Jianghu Is a Joke

One song, one melody, one world of martial arts; tales of old grudges and new feuds for storytellers to share.

Where the fireworks light up the peaceful pleasure quarter, where can one find a sword hanging beside a wine gourd?

The martial world need not be bloody or grim. It can be carefree, and it can be a place to take life easy~

Take it slow. The leaves fall where they may, autumn colors fade into dusk, and the sunset spreads across mountains and rivers. A cup of rough wine, a bowl of mild tea, and off we go~

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.