My master always says, "This world is filthy as a swamp. But if you become mud too, who will prove it could have been a clear spring?"
The protagonist is an ordinary mortal, born in a land of gentle waters and raised in an upright, reputable family. His parents dote on him, and everyone in his sect treats him like family.
The world in his eyes is as clear as water. The sword is for protection, people are sincere, and the martial world is simply a poem of vengeance and living freely.
Until he discovers that the road through the martial world is long, and its greatest danger is not swords, but the unfathomable human heart.
Yet the martial world has its share of peach blossoms, too.
His white-clad senior sister stands before him with her sword raised, taking a deadly arrow meant for him;
The queen of the business world tosses him a jade token and says with a smile that fools have their own good fortune.
The hand gripping the red-patterned sword belongs to a demon who has fallen into the path of the Immortal-Slaying, or a hero who has transcended death?
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