In the sword repair shop on Qingzhu Street, young Ah Chen wipes a rusty piece of scrap metal every day, and his life is as ordinary as the rain in front of the door - if you ignore the 30% increase in rent and the occasional uninvited guests who come to the door.
No one knew that this young man who could not even cultivate decent magic weapons was Chen Xin, the "No. 1 Sword Immortal in the World" who defeated Kunlun with his sword three years ago and made thousands of immortals bow to him. He hid here and forgot why he came. He only remembered the fragmentary heart palpitations in his mind and the past that had been deliberately dusted away.
Until a wounded "Han Yue" sword, a ferocious-looking demon cultivator, and a Shushan master who recognized his identity arrived one after another, and the peace was completely torn apart. The rusty sword that he regarded as a waste material unexpectedly protected its owner at a critical moment, and the sword's energy was shocked. The truth about the disappearance three years ago, the pursuit of the pursuers, and even the secrets deep in the rusty sword gradually surfaced as the identity was exposed.
When the swordsman in the past put away his sharp edge and hid in the market, was it to escape or to protect something? When the rust peels off and the edge is revealed again, how will he face the grievances and mysteries that spanned three years?
The rain is still falling on Qingzhu Street, but the story of Chen Xin has just begun.
Purpose: Based on the idea that "the ordinary market hides the sharp edge, you have to face the past if you forget it", and use the daily life of the world's number one swordsman to hide in the market and wipe the rusty sword, to explore "what is true strength" - not the sharpness when reaching the top, but the precipitation of being willing to be ordinary; also use the The forgotten past and the grievances that come to us are asking "how to reconcile with the past." Even if they are deliberately sealed away, those marks related to responsibility, obsession and redemption will eventually be unsheathed like a rusty sword, forcing people to find their own way in the tearing between ordinary and sharp.