Cold Hut

In the seventy-eighth year of the Wei Dynasty, on a snowy night on New Year's Eve, the entire Chen family in Kyoto was destroyed. Only a baby was rescued from the sea of ​​fire and sent to the banks of the Weishui River in Qingzhou. Many years later, that child grew up to be Chen Jing, a young fisherman. He doesn't know where he comes from, he only knows that there are rivers and lakes beyond the mountains, there are knights in books, and the heroes in stories can always kill injustice with one sword. His adoptive parents only wanted him to live a safe life, but he insisted on leaving Qingzhou, learning martial arts, practicing chivalry, and becoming the person who can make evil people bow their heads. But the young man didn't know that Jianghu was never the happy enmity that storytellers described it to be. A reckless knight-errant brought up an old case that had been dusty for many years, and also brought Feng Xue back to the home that had protected him since he grew up. From then on, Chen Jing walked into the long night of the crumbling Wei Dynasty, carrying a debt that he could not repay in his life. He has seen people starve to death in famine years, he has seen immortality scams in temples, he has seen people die with loyalty, and he has also seen people holding out their true hearts in the mud. He once thought that chivalry meant killing a villain with one sword. Later I realized that true chivalry is to save millions of people from having to kneel down and beg for their lives.