Beginning as a Night Watchman and Becoming a Martial Artist

Zhou Xuan traveled through the chaotic world of demons and martial arts and became a night watchman in Qingshan County who just took up the post. During the day, officials collect taxes, martial arts schools collect money, and wealthy families occupy land. At night, every house is closed, no lights are allowed on the streets, no turning back, no answering the calls of strangers. But the watchman can't. The banging of the bang at the third watch, the patrolling of the streets at the fourth watch, and the dawn call at the fifth watch. If you skip an alley, you will be hit with a brick wall. One more look at the crack in the door could lead to death. Fortunately, Zhou Xuan had an extra night patrol book in his hand. The road you travel at night will leave traces behind. The monsters you have seen will become records. The skills you have practiced will improve little by little. Watching the clock, listening to the wind, footwork, sword skills, autopsy, drawing talismans, identifying monsters, hiding breath... Others seek immortality, worship famous teachers, and fight for their roots. Zhou Xuan only does one thing. Vigil. Many years later, the Tianmen collapsed, thousands of ghosts knocked on the city, and the ministers of the court hid behind the towers and did not dare to speak out. Zhou Xuan walked up the long street alone with the old lamp in hand. Bang, bang, bang. "No one is allowed to cross this street before dawn."