Yan ZK

Jianghu was in turmoil, an era of great strife.
The leader of Great Qin wielded the Mo Blade, leaving the world battered and bruised. The ageless figures of Jianghu crouched upon the mountains, and with a single turn, they cast the entire world below them.
Strong men measured the earth with their feet, and heroes of Jianghu could cleave the heavens with one sword, yet in the blink of an eye, they were drunk in the embrace of beauties.
The Taoist carried his sword, the Scholar drunk on wine.
Wearing tattered clothes, a beggar grasped a rotten branch and dared to storm the ancestral hall of the Taoist Sect. On the willow-lined causeway, in the long pavilion, a man who had sat withered for thirty years turned and stepped out, holding a peach blossom, with a flick of his wrist, he shattered ten miles of red candles.
The era of Great Qin was renamed the Great Yuan Era.
The youth with the Wooden Sword left his mountain village behind.
(Solo female lead)

Why do I have so many masters?

"Dad, Uncle An, what are you talking about?"


While the strongman and the man in brocade were conversing, the young boy had already trotted over. The strongman smiled at him and stopped talking, while the man in brocade crouched down, patted the boy's head, and cheerfully said:


"Just wondering what kind of place Great Liang Village is to raise such a valiant young man..."


Upon hearing this, the young boy's eyes brightened, and he nodded excitedly:


"Yes, the books say this is called 'where common households hide great heroes.'"


The man in brocade inwardly cursed the writer of the book but kept a straight face, only frowning slightly as if confused:


"Indeed, it just isn't clear who among your several masters and you, young man, is more formidable."


The expression on the boy's face briefly stiffened, and after a moment, he said uncertainly:


"It should, it should be the masters who are more formidable?"


"After all, the masters are older and have more experience..."


Youthful Journey Chapter 9