Comprehensive Martial Arts: This Western Poison Is a Bit Off

In Longmen Town, a lawless city, no one can quite say what kind of man Ouyang Feng really is.

He is a doctor, and his consultation fee depends on his mood; he does not ask for payment in matters of life and death.

He is a broker, able to sell intelligence and also sell lives.

He is a landowner, guarding a crooked and ramshackle White Camel Mountain Manor, with a sign at the gate that reads: Quanzhen disciple, Shennong disciple, Azure Dragon chief, and Ancient Tomb heir.

He cannot be bothered to rise and greet guests, cannot be bothered to bend down and pick up money, and cannot even be bothered to explain why he is so lazy.

He originally wanted to just lie around, listen to music, make some money, and watch the sunrise and sunset of the western frontier, living out a lazy life like this.

Until—

The Peach Blossom Island master who comes only three days every year did not come this year;

The hereditary marquis who died under his sword has a deeper shadow behind him;

The extraordinarily gifted woman who can play the qin turns out to be the lone survivor of a wiped-out household;

And the elegant and graceful thief-dandy brings news from the great desert...

Trouble crashes into the manor like a snowball rolling downhill.

The court's blade, the martial world's sword, the demonic cult's gu, and the resentment of the obsessed all come knocking.

Ouyang Feng sighs and slowly sits up from his rocking chair.

"Looks like I can't keep being lazy after all."