My Days as a Hustler in Chang'an

[Not a wish-fulfillment novel + No harem + Slow burn + Plot-driven]

In Chang'an, there is an inn called Moshang.

The owner is barely four feet tall, but his abacus clicks away briskly. As tenants come and go, their lives become a story of the martial world. A female thief who once stole the imperial seal, the fallen young master of an escort agency, a wealthy young gentleman who ran away from home...

As for me, I’m just a drifter in the martial world, here to slack off.

“Go on, walk your own path boldly. Break a sword, get drunk on wine: wherever you go, that’s the martial world.”