There Are More Than Just One or Two Winds in the World

In Pingyang Hou Mansion, golden thunder fell from the sky, and a baby was sent out of the capital overnight. Eighteen years later, Chu Bingran, the most idle young man in Lin'an City, was squatting on the wall eating melon seeds, thinking that this would be the end of his life. Until his adoptive father was killed late at night, until the man in gray handed him half a piece of ancient jade: "You are the Nine Nether Body, and the Guixu Sect wants to capture you and sacrifice you." Until a frosty girl breaks into his life and involves him in a series of murders. Until he discovered that he could absorb the pain of others and turn it into strength. From Lin'an to the capital, from the rivers and lakes to the court, from the mortal world to the immortal road. The chess player wanted him to be a pawn, but he insisted on overturning the chessboard. There are more than just a few winds in the world, there are also young people singing songs.