Blind Sword Immortal: From the Start, I Became the Last Disciple of the Music House

[Humor + Scheming + Blind Sword Immortal + Mostly Everyday Life + Lighthearted] The famous Imperial Music Bureau in the capital was hailed as the most enchanting place in the Great Qin Empire. Amid the deep springtime beauty of its courtyard, Ling Chen seemed like a simple-minded, innocent young man. On the surface, he was an errand boy who opened doors for the women. In truth, he was a great sword immortal who had lived in seclusion. Someone asked him, “You have two swords, one named Rising Water and the other Chrysanthemum. Is there some deeper meaning?” He shrugged. “I meant ‘lotus rising from the water,’ but I thought that sounded too tacky, so I named it ‘water-rising chrysanthemum’ instead.” He meant to watch the turmoil of the martial world with the bearing of an immortal, observe the generations come and go, see through worldly conventions, remain unmoved by beautiful women, and experience every kind of human misery. Sorry, he couldn't do any of that. Because he... was blind.