Across Mountains and Rivers

After Mu Xi was driven out of her home, she thought she would die in the winter. She had prepared herself for it, though she felt a little unwilling to go.

But there are still plenty of good people in the world. She was sent to a nunnery, and being a nun with enough to eat wasn’t so bad.

Just as she thought her quiet, uneventful life would go on like that, a madman appeared, crippled her hand, and wanted to use her as a furnace cauldron and a whetstone!

Mu Xi clenched her fist and cut the madman down with a single strike.

“Face danger without faltering, and shoulder what is right without shirking.”

You crippled my hand? You look down on female cultivators? Then I’ll turn the tables when all seems lost!

(Sword cultivator. The heroine is a little weak early on. No male lead.)