The Young Swordsman

Chapter 1: There was a boy in Plum-Mist City

In the early morning of May, the temperature is still a little chilly! The eastern sky has already slightly turned white and yellow. Under the sky, in the alleys, the sounds of chickens crowing and dogs barking are quietly breaking the tranquility of the night!After a night of silence, the alley is regaining its daytime bustle. The early-rising peasant women draw water from the bluestones by the river and slowly make their way back. Wisps of smoke are rising from the eaves of several houses.the women passed by the peach tree in front of the alley, they saw the young man practicing his sword skills over and over again!A middle-aged man and a teenager have been living in Red Clay Alley. The middle-aged man is a frivolous scholar with a bohemian character. His black hair is mixed with a few strands of white hair. Although it is tied up with a ribbon , it still looks messy.A few strands of long hair often fall unconsciously in front of the cheek, cover