A Life of Unmatched Freedom

Who was it that cut down 1,600 bandits with a single sword that year? Which young boy, at just sixteen, had a sea of qi approaching the immortal realm? And who, past the age of fifty, could slay an immortal with one sword? Who would enter the imperial capital alone for his disciple, spilling blood at Lingyan Pavilion? And who wielded one sword against the court, a second for his confidant, and a third to venture into the jianghu? In the end, he was left with a shattered family. And who, at last, roamed the jianghu, dispensing justice and settling scores, using reincarnation as a pretext to avenge his family? I only remember that the peach blossom wine was as fragrant as ever that year, while the figure in blue appeared and vanished in the distance…