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?

Dressed in white, her hair held up by a jade hairpin, which accentuated her clear, cool features.


She listened intently to the low whispers of the boy on the rooftop, a flicker of unusual color passing through her eyes.


For the innkeeper, this night was destined to be one of insomnia.


A bloodbath, no less than five lives lost.


In the demeanor of the people of Great Qin, it wasn't enough to shut down business, but it was ample fodder for the neighborhood gossips to prattle on about for a good while in his ear.


Wang Anfeng sat on the roof all night. It was rare for government officials to encounter such a major case. Riding horses and carrying torches, they scurried through the streets like fire snakes, a rather striking sight. The most formidable figure in the city was an Eighth Rank military officer, who seemed quite excited about showing off his skills on a significant case.


Chapter 37: Preparing to Leave Li City (Thanks for Another UFO with a Reward of 10,000)