I'm here in the martial arts world just to find love.

In the springtime corner of a quiet world—where peach and plum blossoms drift on the wind, and bamboo fences wind around thatched cottages beside a small bridge—a young man turns back to find the dawn wind and fading moon hanging over a heartbreakingly beautiful land. This is the jianghu, the vast martial world of rivers, lakes, and wandering blades, and it is here that a most unusual swordsman makes his entrance. His name is Jiang Chao—"Jiang" as in the rivers and lakes of the martial world, "Chao" as in the tides—with the courtesy name Dongliu, though those close to him may simply call him A Lang. He makes no pretense of grand ambitions or heroic destinies. He has come to this bustling world of warriors and wanderers for one purpose alone: to seek romance and find true love. And yet, make no mistake—his sword is far from idle. Whether cutting down enemies, overturning cities, leveling mountains, filling seas, or shaking the very heavens and earth, every staggering feat he performs serves a single devotion. Not to save the world. Not to deliver the common people. All of it is done only to win one smile from the girl he admires and to earn the heart of a true confidante. To put it plainly: Jiang Chao entered the jianghu for one reason—to fall in love.