Sword-Sharp Brows, a Blade at His Waist: A Young Beauty of the Jianghu

[Xianxia martial world + decisive and ruthless + peerless with both blade and sword]

The setting sun gazes at the moon, and the wind calls through the mountain woods.

It is the Washing Blade Sect’s tradition for its seventeen-year-old disciples to descend the mountain for training.

Today, the young Xu Qing descends the mountain.

A sword comes from beyond the heavens, cleaving open the sect’s gates.

The entire mountain splits in two, and every cultivator in the sect is killed.

Only Xu Qing, at the foot of the mountain, escapes the calamity.

He searches the sect from end to end but finds not a single body. With only a few scraps of cloth, he erects a makeshift grave.

The boy kneels before the grave and speaks of the past. No one answers.

Only the mountain wind replies.

The jade pendant on the ground bears the great vow he made as a child.

“I wield righteousness as my blade, and cut down every peerless prodigy under heaven!”

Xu Qing heads north to the Sword-Seeking Sect to study the sword.

His blue robes turn red.

The first time he descends the mountain to kill, his blade takes nearly a thousand lives.

With the blades in his hands, Xu Qing will paint a martial world unique to the young.