Qiao Bazhuan

The world's turmoil comes from my generation, and the years rush me as soon as I enter the world. In the chat and laughter of Huangtu Hegemon, life is a drunken experience. He raised his sword while riding astride and swung the ghost rain, causing bones as white as a mountain bird to fly away in fright. Things in the world are like tides and people are like water. Only a few people in the rivers and lakes return. A hero's journey is far away and the applause is near. Don't ask the common people or the stars. There is no limit to the sky and the earth, there is faith in the wind, there is no limit to the sea, and no one can be seen. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.