On the day I was born, it snowed for forty-nine days.
Grandpa said, I am an orphan, my parents died in the war. So I worked on the ferry for eighteen years, pretending to be deaf and mute, harmless to humans and animals, and became the most inconspicuous boatman on the Qingjiang River.
It wasn't until that snowy night that someone came on the ice to take my life - I didn't know that my father was Xie Yunzheng, the general of Zhenbei, my grandfather was the number one swordsman in Jiangzuo, and my uncle was the leader of the Demon Cult. From top to bottom, there are ruthless people. My father was murdered all over his family. Before he died, he left me a volume of music scores. The best sword in the world is hidden in that musical score. From then on, the boatman put down his hatchet and picked up his grudges. The powerful officials want my life, the emperor wants my loyalty, but I only have one thought -
Revenge, protect the mountains and rivers, then return to Jackdaw Ferry and continue the ferry.
It is said that the great chivalrous person serves the country and the people. But I am just a ferryman, and what a ferryman is ferrying is not a boat, but people's lives.
