Wandering Man

This captivating novel is also adapted into a comic available on Webnovel.
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Cultivating inner strength with the Nine Yang Energy and training the body to an indestructible state, the Golden Back Nine Rings Saber sweeps across with a forty-yard long silver-blue blade energy. With force sinking into the dan tian, charging left and right, the Descending Dragon Palm bombards everything in sight.
There's the Way of the Heart Demon Seed... Self-Forgetfulness... Sunflower True Power... Flying Dagger in the Void... Cassock Subdues Demons... Seven Forms of the Dragon... Palm of Buddha, War God Shattering! All are part of a riveting and blood-pumping journey in the world of martial arts!
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The mighty and robust Village Leader, Jiang Dali, sits quietly on his ornately carved pearwood chair, draped in a tiger skin coat over his bulging, strong muscles. His eyes are cold and tranquil as he surveils the newly recruited players sitting on both sides.
Flattering praises from these players are incessant.
'Mighty Village Leader, invincible against swords and spears, an unmatched Iron Palm – please teach me your martial arts expertise!'
'Village Leader, can someone with sensitive skin practice the Iron Shirt technique?'
'Brother, spare the slick talk. The Village Leader is well-known for his ruthless and merciless nature.'
A player, who had just resurrected at the City God Temple, makes a grimace, 'Ignorant at first, I didn’t grasp the hidden meaning in his words. The second time I listen, I'm already a soul under the knife. The Village Leader's word is law; asking the same question twice will get you sent on your way. I have no f**ks left to give.'
In essence, this is all about a muscleman wielding a big saber, traversing through the thrilling and varied martial world without a female lead. A domineering and decisive tyrant, an Iron-Boss with player characters flowing like water....

Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

One of the mountain bandits, scratching his head, asked,


Zhang Wei looked at the scar-littered Hu Mountain and sighed deeply, "A Jianghu dream, half a life of sorrowful infatuation. Now the mountain is empty, the people are empty, and a decade and a half has come to nothing.


Everyone says the Martial World is perilous, and today I, Zhang Wei, have truly seen it.


If I didn't have you brothers to provide for, perhaps, I'd just go rob a wife and muddle through life.


But now, I think it's better to simply throw in our lot with Black Wind Village Chief, get some food, and find some peace."


The younger brothers were all silent upon hearing this, unsure of what to say.


Zhang Wei said, "We're all travelers of the Martial World, strangers yet kin. Even if Black Wind Village Chief doesn't take us in, he won't make things difficult for us. Let's go!"


He didn't have many skills, but Zhang Wei prided himself on his ability to talk.


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