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.
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Why do I have so many masters?

He screamed aloud, and almost simultaneously, the Whip Lock hissed like an infuriated python, swiftly reversing direction to entangle and trap the man. From within the inn, people rushed out to see their companion bound by the long whip, suspended in the air, their expressions drastically changing.


"Who dares to be so reckless? You even dare to rob the goods of our Dashibang?"


Inside the door, there was an angry shout, and a burly man holding a thick iron rod directly smashed open the wooden door and charged out. As he laid eyes on Wang Anfeng and was about to make a move, Wang Anfeng's expression remained unchanged. Cradling the child with his left hand and flicking his right, the Whip Lock, like a hissing python, wrapped around the drunken man in the way.


The young man's face was ice-cold as he swiftly assessed the situation, judging that rescuing people was the priority over fighting.


Chapter 34 Short Encounter