From Martial Arts to Mythology

March of the first year of Jianyan in the Southern Song Dynasty In Langtao Village, Haozhou, Jianghuai, Wu Jiu, a ten-year-old boy, has a memory from later generations in his mind. Looking at the world today: Jiangbei fell, all life was in ruins, the second emperor hunted in the north, and Zhao Gouchu came to power. The Southern Dynasty was newly established, people's hearts were divided, order was teetering on the edge of imbalance, gold thieves were raging in the north of the Yangtze River, bandits were rampant in the south of the Yangtze River, the government continued to expropriate and extort money, and people's livelihood was in dire straits! Wu Jiu's family of three has a mother and a younger sister, so they can be called "orphans and widowed mothers"! A disaster caused by a chance encounter opened a door to the "world of practice" for Wu Jiu. Since then, the mountains and fields have lost an innocent "little shepherd boy"; There is a versatile and mysterious "Bamboo Hat Guest" in the Jianghu market. Sometimes, he plays and sings on Goulanwa, performing classic plays for the world; From time to time, he appears at various fighting scenes, rescuing people, killing people, licking bags, burying corpses, and singing funeral songs. He is a "scavenger" in the world. Later... The world has changed. There are strong winds for three months, heavy rain for three months, heavy snow for three months, and severe drought for three months... The world has completely collapsed, and the various cultivating forces have separated themselves from the mountains to dominate one side. The secular dynasty has fallen into desolation, and the magnificent world of great strife is slowly unfolding... … What choice would Wu Jiu make in such a world? Wu Jiu: "What? Japan Island is sinking, so the Japanese pirates want to invade the border?" "Get on the ship, follow me and kill him. Whoever gets it belongs to whom!" "No way? The red-haired, golden-haired and white-haired men came from the northwest carrying cross flags?" "Brothers, let's fight first... Brothers, the wind is blowing hard..."