The Blind Old Hound, the Wanderer Who Stuns at First Sight, Roaming the World with Wine and a Bamboo Flute

[No System + Passionate + Chivalrous + Lighthearted Comedy + One Heroine + Decisive and Ruthless + Jianghu + No Goody-Two-Shoes]

A bamboo flute and straw sandals, a horse that barely breaks a sweat. Who’s afraid? Let the wind and rain fall as I please, and I’ll live my life as I will.

Yi Ping’an transmigrates as a blind man from the start, making his living by playing the flute on the streets.

For a piece of tofu, he wipes out an entire gang.

If only we’d met before you were wed, we could have let the flowers bloom and fall, each in our own way.

For fifteen copper coins, he angrily beheads a vicious bandit.

His flute and blade drink blood, carving out his wild spirit. Ask not why the blind man walks alone.

A musical duet draws him into the princess’s struggle for the throne.

His blade roars in the western wind, protecting his soulmate close to his heart.

I admire the bold and brave, and prize the free-spirited. We race our horses together, competing east of the city.

I remember the seven-stringed paulownia zither at the inn.

For a single promise, he faces an army alone.

The young man’s chivalrous spirit, his friendships with the heroes of the five capitals.

His heart is true, his hair stands on end. A few words, and he’ll share life and death with you.

A promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

The dynasty crumbles, warlords carve up the realm,

conflict rages endlessly across the jianghu, and the common people struggle to survive.

Watch as a blind man and an old dog tell an untold tale in this bizarre and wondrous world...