The jianghu is a poisoned scabbard, and deep affection is a calamity of broken blades.
On the wedding night of the young leader of the Hanjiang Sword Sect, thirty-six red lanterns turn the color of a blood moon. The bride's veil flies away with a peacock feather. A silver wire from his senior disciple tightens around his throat, and the cry of a green-jade sword shatters a decade-old mystery. This nuptial wine holds a conspiracy involving half the martial world.
Jiang Hanqiu returns to the jianghu with a mysterious sword case, only to find:
His sworn brother Murong Bai has become the Lord of the Seven Killings Tower, and the corpse-puppet sword formation he controls conceals the forbidden killing techniques of a former dynasty's imperial guards.
The abandoned disciple of Medicine King Valley, Ye Qingluan, has blood seeping from the cinnabar mark on her neck. The divination formed by her gu insects points straight to the truth behind her family's massacre.
The ghostly butterflies at the corners of the many-faced fox Shen Xingyi's eyes beat their wings. The bronze tiger tally embedded beneath his human skin is the very token carried by the assassin in the Hanjiang Sect massacre.
When the fragments of the Nine Heavens Sword Canon reveal a map of the dragon veins, the women he once loved all become scabbards for his sword
Super pretty,,