Little Building Listens to Wind and Clouds

Yang Ge had never been the greatest in the world.
But later, everyone in the realm of martial artists said he was the greatest in the world…

PS1: This is a story about friendship, ideals, and reconciliation.
PS2: The second place in the world is also good
PS3: People strive for fame and fortune, struggling for a lifetime, and finally realize that it's just a bubble

Wuxia: Drinking with Spring Breeze

Yang Ge lifted the Cold Moon Blade and walked to the far left, placing his hand on the sheath and lifting the head of the first bodyguard: "Are you the Assistant Minister of Revenue Jin Zhihua?"


The brocade-clad strongman escorting this bodyguard astutely stepped forward to remove the rag stuffed in the man's mouth, and the bodyguard immediately begged pitifully, "Marquis Luting, spare my life, I am not Jin Zhihua, I am the doctor from the Ministry of Punishment, Du Shunbo..."


The crisp sound of bones echoed, and Du Shunbo, who had just been wailing a second ago, instantly mastered the highest secret of the Iron Shirt technique by retracting his head into his stomach.


Yang Ge slowly moved to the second bodyguard and lifted his head by the sheath: "Are you the Assistant Minister of Revenue Jin Zhihua..."


The brocade-clad strongman moved to remove the rag from this man's mouth, but the bodyguard shook his head frantically in terror, avoiding the strongman's hand.


Chapter 267 Going Crazy for Kills (Requesting Monthly Passes)_2