The sun sets and the yellow sand rolls.
Lu Moyang put on a mottled bamboo hat and rode away on a fast horse, leaving only swaying smoke and dust.
This is his past in Beiyuan. Right and wrong, let future generations comment.
[The author uses heavy brush strokes to describe a cruel and barbaric world with a glimmer of hope. Stories between men are always full of pride and more regrets.
"I can't guarantee that you will like this book, but I am certain that you will not be able to forget it. When I first started writing, I was a naive young man who was fearless and thought that I was the best in the world. And I have experienced many things in the past few years, such as the death of my best friends and the separation of my lovers... I have discovered that many people are better than me. All I can do is commemorate those who have passed through my life."
[Heroic male protagonist, adventure, wilderness, black humor, horror, native martial arts, group portraits, tough guys, realism]
Disclaimer: All characters and locations in this work are original and do not contain any religious or political insinuations.
Intention: Although this world is not perfect, we should calm down and experience it.
