江湖 Novels

I belong to a good sect that never belittles me for having inferior talents, does not force me to practice martial arts, and even arranged a childhood marriage for me. My fiancée is a renowned overbearing lady. She’s beautiful, powerful, and deeply in love with me. Later, as I wandered the Jianghu, she backed me up and helped me become supremely handsome on the Immortal Path.One day, I discovered that this person seems to be a man, cross-dressing as a woman. To my annoyance, he thought I was cross-dressing as a man.Heartbroken, I asked: "Buddy, where did you take my fiancée?"He despaired: "Buddy, what have you done with my fiancée?"Jianghu is so murky. Even if I am starved to death, I still wanna die outside, or jump off here, and I won't accept any charity from him.- Well, it's irresistible.[User guide]1. Written in third person, about daily life in the cultivation world, fully fictitious.2. Male cross-dresser takes the lead, they meet in their youth, chaos ensues during cultivation, and they engage in a rather messy romantic relationship.

The midsummer moon, the emperor offers the early peaches to the ancestral temple first— "The Book of Rites: Monthly Ordinances."Chen Ziqi's ideal is to be a great hero who runs a chicken farm, traveling the world with his sword and returning home to roast chicken, poetry, wine, and tea! If he can't be a hero, so be it, but his emperor father even wants to use him as a sacrifice to the gods! However, something seems a bit off about this god? God: Chirp?Cool and flashy pretentious fledgling gong × Petty and vindictive sly shou.

Huo Linfeng, son of the Marquis of Dingbei, is schemed against by treacherous ministers, interrupting his military career, and is dispatched to Xiqian Ridge to serve as an official. Xiqian Ridge hosts an extraordinary palace, notorious for its four palace masters (collectively known as Xiqian Ridge F4), among whom the second palace master, Rong Luoyun, is incredibly beautiful and rumored to be perverse. Huo Linfeng goes undercover in the extraordinary palace to eliminate evil forces, only to develop a strange relationship with Rong Luoyun. They further reach a consensus with the enemy to live happily ever after for a century... unraveling a series of past grievances and secrets, ultimately joining forces for the biggest heist. A tangle of grudges and entanglements, love and hatred.

What to do if you accidentally travel to a martial arts world? Learn martial arts? Become a hero? Punish evil and promote good? No! None of that! Xie Liang and his companions: "Of course, it's to survive, survive, and struggle to survive!" "Will others also have traveled before and after us?" "Then let's choose a conspicuous gang name, like a computer keyboard, to recruit them all." "What if they are malicious and can't stand others traveling, and want to kill us?" "Then let's choose an obscure one, something modern yet close to the martial arts style, to make them uncertain if we have traveled." Friends: "Like what?" Xie Liang thought for a long time and said, "...Dichlorvos."(In Chinese, this word can extend to mean "enemies fear me.")

A small accident led the little streamer Zhu Changyang to transmigrate to the cultivation world. Bad news: He has no money, no sect, no cultivation here, he's very poor and destitute. Good news: The live streaming system is still there.Eating is important, so he can only return to his old job, live-streaming the customs and culture of the cultivation world for everyone. Bad news: Locally, the popular professions of Pujang abound: the abusive demon lord, the innocent immortal teacher, the charming and coquettish Hehuan Sect leader... there are big shots everywhere, all very fierce. Good news: Netizens love to watch.At first, the netizens scoffed at his journey in the cultivation world; it's a place where strength speaks, and with Zhu Changyang's basic conditions, who could he possibly contend with? Even traveling far is difficult.Netizens: What's there to see? Then, Zhu Changyang took out a bicycle. Netizens: ?? Then, Zhu Changyang took out a rice cooker. Cultivation World: ???????Some time later, Netizens: Bro, I give up, quickly start the stream, I want to see what else you can come up with.Others cultivate from foundation building to ascension. Zhu Changyang's cultivation: from small home appliances to heavy industry. Zhu Changyang: Our goal is to let ordinary people in the cultivation world also live a convenient and quick life.

She was the revered master of Beifa Palace, the foremost sacred sect of cultivation, living a life of ascetic detachment—until fate unraveled entirely after taking in a little disciple. Nan Xiong pondered endlessly but could never quite figure out how teaching her disciple ended up leading them to bed. For Qinghuan, her master was her entire world. Nan Xiong gave her a second life and became her sole attachment in this lifetime. Thus, she defied all moral conventions, dragging Nan Xiong from the heavens down into hell. Yet, as fate would have it, the moment it arose, it vanished—what was born was already void. This was a love forbidden by the world, yet also one that flowed like a quiet river, etching itself into bone and marrow. From the icy peaks of the polar mountains to the bustling rivers and lakes; from naïve dependence to deep, lingering devotion. "Peach blossoms, spring breeze, a cup of wine; ten years of rain and lamplight by the riverside." When the dust finally settled, all she wished was to hold hands and return with her beloved to the original Rongku Pavilion, witnessing the myriad facets of life, the passing of seasons… ***********************Informal Summary**: Actually, this is just the story of a naive sweetheart picked up by an icy master, painstakingly raised into a mature, doting wife—only to successfully push said master over, marry her, and spend the rest of their days in sickeningly sweet domestic bliss… until she realizes: *Holy crap, my wife is the one who massacred my entire family! But I still want to hold her hand and watch flowers bloom, clouds drift, and time pass peacefully! Help! What do I do?!* **P.S.** Let me repeat—this is *wuxia*, not *xianxia*. Beifa focuses on cultivation, not immortality. Nan Xiong is not a celestial being! No magic pills here! Those geezers just live longer than ordinary people but are otherwise *no different* from regular martial artists!

Everyone in the martial world knows that Sima Feng, the head of the punishment clan, is a fine young man. Everyone in the martial world also knows that the information broker Chi Yebai is a decent fellow. Moreover, everyone knows the two grew up together, as close as brothers. Busybodies would then ask Sima Feng, "So, what's Chi Yebai like?" Sima Feng claps his hands and laughs, "Good, naturally very good." Busybodies would then ask Chi Yebai, "And what about Sima Feng?" Chi Yebai answers seriously, "Skilled, but fundamentally a scoundrel." To put it simply: Everyone: We all know you two have something going on, heh. Sima Feng: I hope people won't find out about our little secret. Chi Yebai: No, there’s nothing between us. (Deadpan expression.)

The protagonist Mo Li is a legendary miracle-working doctor. He has a secret—he is actually a fish demon in human form. But apart from him, there are no other demons in the world. The protagonist travels far and wide, searching for his kind. Yet, instead of finding his kin, he keeps getting caught in trouble he never asked for. *"What a rare treasure. Since it was discovered by your village, to prevent leaks, all of you must die."* The protagonist, who happens to be staying in the village: ... *"Those who achieve great things care not for trivialities—better to kill a thousand by mistake than spare a single suspect. Burn it all!"* The protagonist, resting at an inn: ... *"If you fail to cure her, you will all be buried with my beloved consort!"* The protagonist, inexplicably dragged into the palace upon arriving in the capital: ... *"Hahaha, you’re all mocking me! Admit it—you look down on me! How dare mere insects like you despise me?"* The protagonist, passing by as a sword is pointed at his face: ... Protagonist (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻ Damn it, do I, a fish, have to teach you humans how to behave? P.S. Just a playful table of contents—don’t take the incoherent phrasing too seriously. Ignore it.

In his past life, Young Master Qi Zhen met his demise indirectly at the hands of jianghu ruffians. Reborn, he vows to eradicate every potential threat. After much deliberation, he makes a grand resolution. Qi Zhen: *"Imperial Brother, I wish to become the Martial Arts Alliance Leader!"* The Emperor: *"Grown tired of the capital? Let me take you hunting."* Qi Zhen: *"No. I shall become the Martial Arts Alliance Leader!"* The Emperor: *"...Remember those rare trinkets you fancied? I had them fetched for you."* Qi Zhen: *"I will become the Martial Arts Alliance Leader!"* The Emperor: *"………………"* Thus, armed with imperial elixirs and elite guards, Qi Zhen marches out of the capital, charging headlong toward the glorious path of martial supremacy. Alternate Titles: *Young Master Ventures the Jianghu, Peerless Majesty, The Resurgent Aristocrat*, etc. Reader’s Guide: Fictional setting, bottom protagonist, 1V1 (fixed CP: Mo Huo × Qi Zhen). Guaranteed updates. Dive in!

Fu Hanzhou is a hacker who encounters a mishap while infiltrating the VRMMORPG *Prosperous World*. He ends up trapped inside the game as an NPC—and not just any NPC, but the most beautiful person in Xiangzhou. —What’s it like to possess a supercomputing core capable of 20 billion billion operations per second? —Thanks for asking. While curb-stomping the leader of the martial arts alliance, it’s roughly like pitting 900 AIs against a single human Go champion.

The demonic overlord Yin Ci has lived for centuries and is utterly weary of life. He plans to search for the legendary Flesh-Watching Creature in the fabled Ghost Tomb to brew a deadly poison to end himself. To keep a low profile, he snatches a naive master as cover. As a rare genius seen once in a century, Shi Jingzhi is running out of time. He must also seek the Flesh-Watching Creature in the Ghost Tomb to concoct an elixir and cling to life. To ensure a smooth tomb raid, he tricks a pure-hearted disciple into tagging along. The two rivals clasp hands, each inwardly delighted: *Perfect, I’ve fooled them into falling for it.* #Master-and-disciple lifelong journey—whoever gets what they want first loses# #Meeting a fellow actor isn’t scary; the one who drops their mask first loses the game# Desperately clinging to life (gong) × Desperately seeking death (shou) A low-magic xianxia tale. A case of wolves in sheep’s clothing crossing paths, with master and disciple joining forces to wreak havoc (?) upon the world. Power couple／HE; No gatekeeping for comment section; More works in column ☆ ◆Author's Weibo: @年终终

Zhang Xiaoyuan, the son of a renowned hero, possesses a unique ability: he can always see the relationships, preferences, martial prowess, pasts, and all hidden secrets of others above their heads. He witnessed the blushing secret marriage between the Alliance Leader and the Demon Sect Leader, the tangled love-hate relationship between the Sect Master of Sanhua Palace and his top disciple, and even the self-cultivation of a cross-dressing general from the Tianji Battalion. With this extraordinary talent, he became the "Know-It-All of the Jianghu," purchasing land, building towers, and recruiting disciples for his impoverished sect, transforming it into a top-tier powerhouse. Yet, he could never decipher his senior brother. Because upon their first meeting, only seven words appeared above his senior brother’s head: **“Lu Zhaoming, a nobody.”** ... When the two finally confessed their feelings and got together, the words above his senior brother’s head finally changed: **“Remember to eat.”** **“Drink more warm water.”** **“Rest early.”** **“I adore you.”** --- **[Proper Consumption Guide]** 1. CP: Lu x Zhang. 2. A nonsensical fluff piece—logic not required. 3. Massive plot twists, but unwavering sweetness till the end. Ding! Breaking News! This story will go VIP tomorrow (March 5th). Coming up with goofy ideas isn’t easy, so please support the official release. Love you all, mwah~ ↓↓↓ Next Ancient BL Comedy—Please Bookmark!↓↓↓ **"No Romance in a Swordsman’s Heart"** (Pre-release summary may change, but the premise won’t.) 1. Jiang Su transmigrated into a book. A *certain peach-blossom spring* multi-part novel’s protagonist—the Jianghu’s number one beauty—ended up disgraced and violated by several villains due to his allure. To avoid this fate, Jiang Su trained relentlessly, only to be told by the system after becoming the orthodox faction’s top swordsman: *"If you remain single by the story’s end, you’ll return to reality."* Jiang Su: “…” He earned his title through blood and sweat—why should he give it up? He didn’t want to go back. He needed a partner. 2. Jiang Su initially thought finding love would be easy as the story’s heartthrob. He had countless admirers, like— His sect leader, straightening his robes: *"Shidi, when you settle down…"* Jiang Su: *"Won’t happen."* The leader brightened. Jiang Su: *"They’d only slow my sword."* The Alliance Leader offered him wine, hinting: *"Su’er, if you drank the Wine of Forgetfulness, would you forget your beloved—"* Jiang Su: *"Nonsense! I’d never forget my sword."* Teaching his junior disciple, who eyed his blade: *"Shishu, can I touch your sword?"* Jiang Su: *"No."* Disciple: *"It’s just a sword—"* Jiang Su: *"Silence! That’s my wife!"* After crushing every budding romance, Jiang Su concluded: *"Hah. A swordsman’s heart has no room for love."* 3. Until he met Li Hanshan, the young master raised as the demonic sect’s deadliest weapon. They exchanged countless letters, dissecting old techniques and exploring new ones—no topic in swordsmanship was off-limits. Jiang Su even considered Li Hanshan his soulmate! Then, as the plot concluded, Jiang Su prepared to return to reality. *Studying the sword truly is more fun than romance*, he mused. *Perhaps a swordsman’s heart really has no love.* But Li Hanshan galloped desperately to him, gripping his hand like a fading treasure. Jiang Su didn’t leave. Under Li Hanshan’s blazing gaze, he finally understood: *It turns out a swordsman’s heart… can also hold Li Hanshan.* --- **[Proper Consumption Guide]** 1. This is a ridiculous fluff story—don’t expect logic. 2. CP: Demon Sect’s strongest, tragic-beauty young master x Orthodox faction’s strongest, stone-cold sword fanatic. Both have zero EQ and care only for their blades.

Conflicts arise in the jianghu—who will claim the title of the world's best?

Chu Yan, the lord of the Nine-Layered Palace, lived a life of arrogance and pride, convinced of his unparalleled talent—until he was brought down by the very male concubine he had doted on for ten years. With his ancestral legacy destroyed and all hope lost, abandoned by everyone, he recalled the loyal bodyguard who had stayed by his side for a lifetime—only to be executed by his own order. When he opened his eyes again, time had rewound as if it were all a dream. Overjoyed to see the cold, silent figure in black still beside him, he failed to notice the shattered, desolate pain in the man’s eyes. —A broken sword can be reforged, but what of a broken heart?

The unrivaled martial arts master, revered as the greatest in the martial world, Young Hero Ming— At the climax of his final battle, he takes a misstep. All the skills he honed for over a decade vanish in an instant, sending him back to square one. Yet fate grants him a second chance, and he survives. The divine physician says: "Want to extend your life? Fine. Go join the imperial palace as a court maiden!" To obtain the legendary Western Tribute Herb "Divine Grass" for survival, Young Hero Ming has no choice but to don silk robes, powder his face, endure humiliation, and bide his time—playing the game of palace intrigue. Young Hero Ming: "This hero has no shame." But the moment he steps into the palace in women’s attire, he runs into the man he once rescued at the foot of the mountain. ...... Young Hero Ming: "Just kidding earlier… This is beyond embarrassing!" If he gets recognized now, where will the dignity of the world’s former number one go?

On the third night stranded on the deserted island, Rong Qi's patience had worn thin. The vast sea stretched endlessly, no horizon in sight. As night fell, darkness enveloped everything, leaving nothing visible. Nothing but a biting, bone-deep cold. Gu Yunxing said earnestly, "Heaven never seals off all exits." Heaven never seals off all exits? Only those righteous sect disciples could be so naive. —An ancient rivals desert-island survival story.

The Poison Doctor Gu Qingyin found the severely injured and amnesiac Demon Sect Leader Zhong Shujin at the bottom of a cliff. After painstakingly healing the foolish sect leader, nurturing her back to intelligence, and thoroughly enjoying her company, the recovered sect leader suddenly ran away without a word. From then on, Gu Qingyin embarked on a long and arduous journey to win back her beloved. Zhong Shujin: "The injury is on my arm... why are you undressing me?" Gu Qingyin: "To check if there are any other wounds on your body." Zhong Shujin: "Hmm... but! Why are your hands wandering all over?!" Gu Qingyin: "...Examining the injuries." Zhong Shujin: "Ah... where are your lips... aiming for?!" Gu Qingyin: "Shh... I detoxified you. Shouldn’t I be paid for my services?" Zhong Shujin, weak and limp, could only submit, repaying the debt with her body. Gu Qingyin: "The road ahead is long and arduous, but I will search high and low." [This story is a sweet romance wrapped in wuxia flair!]

Guigu Zongheng was quite lucky—though orphaned, she had a master who doted on her. Of course, that was only her own perspective. The Guigu Sect was a poor and humble school, and scraping by to raise her until seventeen was no small feat. So, for money, her master Liu Rufeng resolutely sold her to the King of Qin, Murong Bai. Sold was sold—better than being married off, she supposed. Upon learning this, Guigu Zongheng resignedly comforted herself: after all, she’d disguised herself as a man for years without being found out. Even if she was being sold, serving as a strategist or advisor was far better than becoming a royal concubine. But life was full of surprises. When she descended the mountain and met the so-called King of Qin, Murong Bai, she nearly fainted on the spot—oh, wonderful. This was a woman. Just like her. A woman. Wait— A woman?! A stunningly beautiful woman?! This was the setup for a story waiting to unfold!—No, no, Zongheng, you’re overthinking it. This wasn’t a story. This was an absolute disaster.

Chen Shu is forcibly transmigrated by a system into ancient times, possessing the body of an effeminate second-rank scholar. At this time, a new emperor ascends the throne, the court is in turmoil, and the empire teeters on the brink of collapse. The system informs him: only by devoting himself wholeheartedly to assisting the new emperor can he return to the real world after the emperor's death... Chen Shu: ...??? Thus— When assassins strike, he blocks the blade with his body. Chen Shu: Your Majesty, flee! Do not worry about me! New Emperor: Who is this man? Amid factional strife, he stands firm against threats and bribes. Chen Shu: Those who rebel shall cross over my corpse first! New Emperor: Is he an idiot? With border alarms raised, he leads troops into battle. Chen Shu: Through fire and water, I’ll return wrapped in a horse’s hide for my lord! New Emperor: …We shall join you in the campaign. Later… He rises to prominence, wielding unparalleled power. Chen Shu: If the ruler demands my death, I’ve no choice but to die. “What nonsense are you thinking?” The new emperor gazes at him, patting the dragon bed beside him. New Emperor: Come, sit! Chen Shu: @#&…? ———— The system is omnipotent. And This empire—we’ll share the throne and the bed. ———— ①CP: Ruthless, paranoid emperor (top) × cunning yet seemingly naive minister (bottom). ②Fantasy setting, logic not required. ③Warning: Unexpected plot twists! Non-traditional court intrigue—fake politics, fake harem struggles, fake marital scheming, fake martial arts, fake xianxia. Expect sudden, wild developments.

After graduating, Feng Qing became the proprietress of a tourist-friendly inn in Hengdian. One day, as she pushed open the door to start her shift, she suddenly found herself transported through time. …Of course, her time travel was a little strange because it wasn’t just her who had traveled. Along with her came the entire Hengdian inn—complete with running water, electricity, internet, and even the ability to order takeout and shop on Taobao. Soon, Feng Qing began to notice something peculiar. It seemed that everything in the inn that surpassed the technological limits of this era would appear perfectly normal to the natives… even certain prop items underwent baffling transformations. … "What does this look like to you?" Feng Qing held up a plastic prop knife—bought online for less than a hundred yuan—and asked her employee. Her current chef (and former world-renowned swordsman) answered solemnly, "A sword sharp enough to slice through iron." "Boss, I know you don’t care much for these things… but a blade this priceless shouldn’t be handled so carelessly. It could attract unwanted attention." Feng Qing’s lips twitched slightly. … Are their eyes… contaminated by something?