(Originally titled: Laughing at You, My Lord, as I Rest Drunk on the Riverbank) As the successor to the tenth-generation head of Shu Mountain, she was expelled from the sect. Her senior brother became the head of Shu Mountain. The controversy over why their master had passed the position to a female disciple like her finally died down. To the younger generation, she became the mysterious martial aunt.
She cared neither for makeup nor for dresses, wearing only a Daoist robe as she roamed the world. Many tales of blood and tears were buried by time. No one knew why she had been expelled from the sect, nor why her senior brother had given her his personal sword before they parted. And when she gave him a worthless iron rod in return, why had he laughed in fury and called her, "Scum!"?
Maybe what goes around comes around. So, one day, ten years later...
A certain Cotton was scratching at the wall: "How do you become cannon fodder?"
(A little mishap, and this ended up contradicting the story about not becoming cannon fodder. Heh.)
(A lively, silly xianxia story with lots of beauties. Note: The heroine is named Mu Mian. Ten years later, she's over twenty.)
