Record of the Solitary Sword of the Setting Sun

In the last years of Tianjin, the imperial power was decaying and the world was undercurrent. Seventeen-year-old Yan Qi lost everything on a rainy night. Her home was burned down and her relatives were nowhere to be found. All that remained was a half-broken sword and a blood-stained jade pendant engraved with the secret of "Bingwu". From Yan Qi to Mo Li, he was forced to embark on a lonely journey with no way back. He went north to pursue the murderer in the snowy plains, went south to track down the misty rain, witnessed the spies in the imperial city, and beacon fire at the border... Between revenge and redemption, solitude and fetters, he used the sword as a pen to carve his own chivalrous way in troubled times. This is an asura path. He once fell into murderous ways and stained the rivers and lakes with blood; he also guarded a dangerous city alone, using his chivalrous bones to prop up the crumbling country. When the final truth tears away all pretense, when the beloved grows cold in the arms, when the broken sword is pressed against the enemy's throat—— Should a knight's sword be lost for personal revenge, or should it be kept for the sake of the common people? He is brave but not alone, and he has a heroic heart. Under the setting sun, who is not carrying the wounded forward?