The finest swordsman alive uncovers a terrible truth: every master chasing ultimate power has paid by mutilating his own body. Only one man refuses the price.

Why this book

Jin Yong is the most beloved storyteller in the Chinese language, read by hundreds of millions. Beneath the flying swords, this book is a sly parable of politics — of how the hunger to rule turns even good men into monsters.

The Story

Meet Linghu Chong, the eldest student of the Mount Hua sword school — quick with a blade, quicker with a wine cup, and forever breaking his teacher's rules. That teacher, Master Yue Buqun, is famed across the land as an honourable gentleman.

Linghu Chong's whole heart belongs to Yue Lingshan, his teacher's daughter and his childhood sword-sister. They spar and laugh together on the mountain slopes. But lately she has been slipping away from him, her eyes turning elsewhere, and he cannot say why.

All across this world, sects claw at one another over hidden martial manuals — secret books that promise unbeatable power. Whoever masters one could rule them all. Therefore trust is thin, friendships are masks, and every kindness may hide a blade.

After a reckless brawl defending a friend, Linghu Chong is punished by his own school and sent to stand watch alone atop a bare, wind-scoured cliff. He expects a dull season of exile. But the empty mountain is about to change his life.

A voice speaks from the shadows of the cliff — an ancient hermit named Feng Qingyang, a legendary swordsman the world believes long dead. He has watched Linghu Chong's clumsy, rule-bound fencing. Therefore he offers to teach the young man a truer way.

Feng Qingyang teaches the Nine Swords of Solitude — an art with no fixed forms, where the swordsman simply reads his enemy's flaw and strikes it. Master it, and no blade in the world can touch you. Linghu Chong drinks it in. Therefore he descends the cliff peerless.

But a peerless sword cannot mend a broken body. In a desperate fight, several rival energies are forced into Linghu Chong's chest, tearing at each other inside him. His strength drains away, healer after healer gives up, and the finest swordsman alive begins slowly dying.

Wandering half-dead, Linghu Chong stumbles on two old men fleeing for their lives — one from the righteous sects, one from the feared demon cult, yet lifelong friends through music. Hunted down for that friendship, they die. But first they press their sacred song into his hands: The Smiling, Proud Wanderer.

Seeking someone to share that music, Linghu Chong is drawn to a gentle, veiled young woman he meets in a quiet town. They play the song together, string answering string, and a deep bond grows — though he never once glimpses her face. Her name is Ren Yingying.

Here is the danger: Ren Yingying is no ordinary girl. She is the revered young maiden of that same demon cult — daughter of its true leader, who was toppled and imprisoned years before. She loves Linghu Chong. But loving a righteous-sect swordsman could cost her everything.

When Linghu Chong's dying grows worse, Ren Yingying does the unthinkable. To buy his cure, she surrenders herself as a prisoner to the stern monks of the great Shaolin temple, trading her own freedom for his life. Therefore he is healed — while she sits locked away.

Learning what she gave up for him, Linghu Chong is overwhelmed. He owes this woman his very life. Therefore he swears to free her, and rallies a great crowd of wandering fighters who adore her to march on the temple and win her release.

That rescue drags Linghu Chong into deeper trouble, and he is captured and cast into a black prison carved beneath a lake. There, chained in the dark beside him, sits a fierce old man who has been buried in that cell for twelve long years.

The old prisoner is Ren Woxing — and here is who he is: the true leader of the demon cult, Ren Yingying's own father, the very man toppled long ago. Therefore Linghu Chong is chained beside the father of the woman he loves.

Ren Woxing burns with one purpose: revenge. He names the traitor who chained him — Dongfang Bubai, his own most trusted deputy, who stole the cult's throne while pretending loyalty. For twelve years that usurper has ruled unchallenged.

The usurper's power comes from a forbidden manual with a horrifying rule: to gain its inhuman speed, a man must first cut away his own manhood. Dongfang Bubai paid that price. Therefore he now moves faster than any eye can follow — all but unkillable.

Linghu Chong could rot in that cell — But this prisoner is Yingying's father, and freeing him might also free her. So he shares his own strength and cunning, and together the young swordsman and the old leader break out of the drowned prison at last.

Ren Woxing wants his throne back. Therefore he leads Linghu Chong and a band of loyal fighters storming up to the usurper's mountain fortress. They climb through trap after trap toward the hall where Dongfang Bubai waits, embroidering silk like a pampered lord.

Dongfang Bubai fights like a blur, a single needle in hand, dropping master warriors almost at once. They cannot win — But they see he cares more for a beloved servant than for the fight. Threaten that one, and his guard slips. In that heartbeat, they cut him down.

Victory should taste sweet — But it curdles. Restored to his throne, Ren Woxing swells into a tyrant every bit as cruel as the man he overthrew, demanding worship and crushing all who bow too slowly. The freed leader has become a new monster.

Now turn back to Linghu Chong's old sword school on Mount Hua, and to a secret that has been poisoning everything from the start — a legendary sword manual, the deadliest treasure in the land, that many have killed and died to possess.

One boy carries that curse: Lin Pingzhi, whose whole family was slaughtered by rivals hunting their ancestral sword secret. Orphaned and burning for revenge, he took shelter in the Mount Hua school — right beside Linghu Chong and gentle Yue Lingshan.

Now the mask falls. Master Yue Buqun, the famed gentleman, was never noble at all. From the beginning he schemed to steal that legendary sword manual for himself, playing the saint while plotting like a wolf. His whole gentle kindness was a lie.

To seize the manual's power, Yue Buqun secretly pays its ghastly price and mutilates himself, just as the usurper did. Therefore, to hide his scheme, he frames his loyal student Linghu Chong for crimes and casts him out of the school forever.

Worse still for Linghu Chong's heart: Yue Lingshan, the sword-sister he loved, marries the orphan Lin Pingzhi instead. But Lin Pingzhi too has chased the sword secret's cursed power, mutilating himself for it, and the cost has frozen his heart cold.

Consumed by that cold ambition, Lin Pingzhi turns on his own bride. Therefore gentle Yue Lingshan, caught between her murderous husband and her scheming father, is struck down — and dies in the arms of the very sword-brother who always loved her, Linghu Chong.

At last every scheme collides. Yue Buqun's hidden treachery is dragged into the light before all the sects, his gentleman's mask torn away for the whole world to see. Exposed and hated, the false master fights his final battle — and falls.

And the tyrant Ren Woxing? His stolen strength devours him. The very power he schemed and killed to hold overloads his own body, and he collapses mid-boast, destroyed by his own greed. Every man who chased ultimate power has been swallowed by it.

Only Linghu Chong and Ren Yingying, who never hungered for a throne, are left standing. She is free of the cult now; he is free of his school. Therefore, with nothing left to prove and no crown to chase, the two of them simply choose each other.

Together they turn their backs on the whole blood-soaked martial world. Therefore, hand in hand, they take up their instruments and play that inherited song, The Smiling, Proud Wanderer — a melody of two souls laughing freely, far from every fight for power.

What it means

Here is the book's quiet blade: the hunger to rule is the real poison. Master after master mutilated himself for supremacy, and every one was devoured by it. True freedom is not winning the game of power — it is smiling, and walking away.

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