Mu Linfeng, an assassin who walks in the darkness, is the very embodiment of coldness and ruthlessness. Blood and blades are his faith and glory.
Cheng Chuyang, a white-robed swordsman whose blade can dazzle the world, is a refined gentleman, warm as jade. Drawing his sword to help those in trouble is both his hobby and his habit.
He said, "This world is filthy by nature. What is goodness, and what is absolute evil? I have no need to tell them apart. I only need to survive."
He said, "All things are uncaring, and the laws of freedom bind us. Returning violence for violence is no righteous path."
The king rules without virtue, and the royal court is rotten. A young man with a dream draws his sword and rises up. War fires spread across the Central Plains, and heroes compete for supremacy. Who can restore even a sliver of peace to the land?
The morning sun lights the dew; Linfeng listens to cicadas at dusk.
A note from the author:
This story updates every other day, with revisions made alongside each update. The word count may not be very high, but I'll make sure the quality is there.
Much later. Come on
Great. Very well written. I want to ask about Feng Ying's high kung fu. Who is his master? How did he spend his childhood? He also has three children...
Hua, Hua. Very well written. I will pay attention to it...