Bounty Hunter Self-Rescue Guide

In the third year of the Apocalypse, the nine kingdoms stood side by side, and Dasheng remained alone in the middle for hundreds of years, which was the end of the war. Above the court, the powerful minister Yan Song covered the sky with his hands, sold his official position, formed a clique for personal gain, and secretly colluded with Bei Yan to usurp the throne. Half of the six ministers and nine ministers are his disciples; all local officials are promoted through his disciples. There is a folk nursery rhyme: "Old Yan Ge, Old Yan Ge, half of the country belongs to you." In the rivers and lakes, the three major forces of Tianji Pavilion, Zui Zui Division, and Wudingfang are wrestling with each other, and undercurrents are surging. Tianji Pavilion knows the affairs of the world and does not ask about right and wrong; the crime-killing department is the court eagle dog, and the direction of the blade is Yan Song's intention; Wudingfang only asks about the price, not right or wrong. The Northern Yan cavalry went south every year, the Southern Chu navy blocked the rivers, Xiliang swordsmen plundered the borders, and the East China Sea Sword Sect sent disciples to the Central Plains to spy. In an era when the world is about to be in chaos, everyone wants to be the one playing chess, but most people are just pawns on the chessboard. A hunter from Wudingfang, an orphan from the Xiliang Desert, he only knows knives and silver in his life. As for women... I only know them if they are good-looking. A hidden stake in Southern Chu, a famous prostitute in the south of the Yangtze River, became the target of competition among the nine countries because of a secret letter. He was ordered to escort her to the capital and be rewarded with five thousand taels of silver. From Yangzhou to Beijing, it is a three thousand mile journey. Chase all the way, test all the way, and get closer all the way. Behind him is the chess game of the Nine Kingdoms, and the people of Dawn. What he wants to kill is no longer a person, but an era.