Honor of Kings: The Swordsman

The lonely smoke rises straight across the great desert, while the setting sun hangs round over the long river.

A swordsman walks quietly across the desert, facing a young woman from Heluo with a bow in her hands.

"Please don't come near me. No one can get within a sword's reach of me."

Facing the captain guarding the Great Wall, the swordsman says quietly, "Please stay away from me. Please come closer. Please embrace me. Please abandon me."

Many days later, someone mentions the swordsman.

"His sword is very sharp."

"Is it a fine sword?"

"The iron sword that cost 250 gold coins."

"Isn't that just scrap metal?"

"Yes, but it's his sword."

"I really wish I could have a drink with him. As fellow swordsmen, we should share a cup."

Thus spoke the Sword Immortal.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.