The road through the martial world is long, and storms rage all around.
Some scheme for power in the imperial court, some unleash bloodshed on the frontier, and some struggle to survive in the mire.
Liu Qingbai is no hero. He's just an ordinary man who makes his living with a blade.
He doesn't meddle in other people's business, doesn't bother sorting right from wrong, and can't be bothered with who comes out on top. He's clear-eyed, and a bit of a scoundrel.
So...
What is the martial world?
Is it the heady thrill of galloping in white robes, settling old scores without leaving a trace?
Or the intoxicating pleasure of a beauty at your side, drinking with your head in her lap?
Is it a sword polished to a brilliant gleam, or a jar of wine buried eighteen years ago?
Why not go and see for yourself?
There are not so many routines in the war. It is completely about soldiers versus soldiers, generals, and strongholds. The war is calculated on a monthly basis. There would be no cavalry carrying seven days' worth of food and fodder to attack the city. There is no cavalry doing the work of infantry.
Come on, the emotions described in this book are very delicate and I fell deeply into it.
Great book, it's been a long time since I've been so fascinated by a martial arts novel. The writing is delicate and emotionally rich!!!
Humorous and non-conventional
Well written, good luck to the author
The writing style is very classical, and the story is very classical. After reading dozens of chapters, except for the character creation, which is a bit deliberate and excessive, everything else is very good. Why is no one reading it?
A very good novel
If I hadn't written Beng, there would be no eunuch. It would be among the top three best Tomato books in my mind 😢 😢. I would chase the result of eunuch every day. Who would understand 😢 😢
Five stars, it smells like thieves should leave
I like reading martial arts novels and simple and simple storylines.