I dedicate this story to Blood Rose, the first wuxia novel I ever read from beginning to end, and the work that inspired me to write my first wuxia story.
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A folk song goes:
“Wudang Mountain, Emei Mountain, Shaolin kung fu passed down through countless homes; Kunlun Sect, Tianshan Sect, the Feng family’s fairy maiden hidden away.
Snowfield Blade, Listening Wind Sect, Gan Jiang and Mo Ye guarding the land for a thousand years; Windcut Valley, Spirit Bird Stronghold, within the Valley of Heartbreak and Flower Rain.
Owl Glory Hall, the Eighteen Immortals, Quiet Illumination Hall, drunk on Purple Gold Springs; Palace Fragrance, Jiangnan King, the seven-stringed zither of Penglai and Yingzhou.”
The twenty-two sects of the martial world flow by like the years, amid fiery ambitions, cool hearts, and unfathomable human feelings.
Onlookers say the Listening Wind Sect has had all the luck these past few years, which is why so many outstanding young talents have sprung up there. Apart from Xiao Mai, who is cultivating immortality, there are Nan Zhishan, Bei Zhanxuan, Shang Zhiliuli, and Miss Lian, the acting sect leader. Each would be a peerless talent anywhere in the world, yet Qin Siyiao has managed to bring them all together, and every one of them serves him loyally. And, as it happens, Qin Siyiao is himself one of the greatest men of his age.
“Nan and Bei, Shen and Shang, are all on the board now. Sect Leader Qin is the one moving the pieces. How will this game end?”
Miss Lian waited calmly until she heard the sect leader’s senior brother say, “We’ll see.”
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PS: Much of this story is made up. If you know anything about the subjects mentioned, please feel free to correct me, but just teach me, okay? Don’t scold me; I’ll get discouraged.
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Borrow the article to express my gratitude to the author QAQ
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Eh eh Well written Keep going~ Come on