Wan Jian Guixu

Cost supervisor Wan Jian, who worked overtime until three in the morning, woke up and found himself lying in the wilderness in the late Southern Song Dynasty. There was smoke in the distance, war horses nearby, and Mongolian cavalry looting the village. He rushed to save a child and broke three ribs. This is not a dream. From this day on, a modern man's rationality and intuition are thrown into a world of swords and swords. Wan Jian does not have any system panel, only one talent - he can "see through" the essential structure of martial arts and understand every move like a mathematical formula. Others have been practicing hard for ten years, but he started in March. But talent is just an accelerator, and he has to walk his own path: he has to bleed, get injured, and face opponents one after another who are far more powerful than him. This world is not just a world of grievances and hatred. The further up Wan Jian went, the more clearly he perceived something that everyone was avoiding - The sky above your head is a cover.