Wine in the Mortal World

When Qin Changle was sixteen, a single slash of his blade could cleave the autumn hues of an entire lake. It was then that the young man first made a name for himself as a hero, and people of the martial world began to hear of the young swordsman raised in the beautiful lands south of the Yangtze. When Qin Changle was twenty-one, a single slash of his blade could cut across the cycle of life and death. Whenever martial artists spoke of the young hero surnamed Qin, they praised his righteousness and selflessness. Lin Qi knew all the stories about Qin Changle. Yet as he watched the man leaning bonelessly against the railing of his wine shop, he could only shake his head and chuckle. He wondered whether those noble young ladies and woman warriors would be disillusioned if they saw him like this. "Hey, A-Qi, pour me some wine. I know your bamboo-leaf wine is at its best right now." The wine cup tossed over without so much as a please interrupted his thoughts. Lin Qi wasn't annoyed. He flicked his wrist and filled it to the brim. Wine in this mortal world, a cup poured for you. A cool and aloof winemaker gong X a righteous swordsman shou. An unconventional master-disciple story. Here, there is a martial world, and there are lives at stake. Yet across this world of heroes and grudges, two men find understanding and stay by each other's side. This is their drunken journey through the mortal world. This is their martial world. Also known as "On the Possibility of a Homebody Winning Over His Travel Buddy" Also also known as "Waking Up Every Morning Wanting to Pounce on My Little Apprentice" Also also also known as "The Making of Detective Qin Changle" Uncle Mo has opened a Weibo account called "Uncle Mo Dreams of Updating Daily." He'll post updates there, so Mom won't have to worry about me keeping up with the story anymore~ Please follow me and take me along while you show off and soar~