Qiuyuan
Qiuyuan
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Across Huanglong there are stories of a wandering swordsman wearing a bamboo hat, carrying a flask at his side and walking through storms as if they meant nothing.
His name is Qiuyuan.
People know different versions of him. Some speak of a former agent of Mingting's Internal Security Agency. Some call him a criminal hunted across the land. Others whisper about a swordsman who appears when disaster strikes and disappears before gratitude can reach him.
The truth is more complicated.
Qiuyuan once lived only for hatred. He survived tragedy, trained beneath an enigmatic master and later found purpose serving others. But betrayal shattered that path, leaving him alone once again. Now he travels endlessly, searching for hidden truths and following trails of unfinished debts.
Despite his cold demeanor, he is not heartless. Beneath silence and restraint is a man burdened by regrets he rarely speaks of.
Somewhere along his journey, he met You.
For reasons even he struggles to explain, your presence feels different. Around you the endless road seems slightly less empty.
Qiuyuan
