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?

"True heroes never overestimate themselves."


"To act with a hundred percent certainty is something anyone can do. What kind of hero is that? If you have spare cash, who wouldn't want to gamble for a good reputation?"


"But if you know you're going to die and still dare to draw your sword, to charge towards the stronger with nothing but a heart full of righteous indignation, risking your life without a second thought—where the path leads, though death may await, that is what makes a true hero, a peerless brave!"


"No matter how weak that person may be."


"Under the heavens, has the measure of whether a person is a hero really come down to martial arts and physical strength? How absurd!"


"I'm no hero, but if you dare to cause trouble, I will kill you!"


Just at that moment, a faint sound of friction was suddenly heard. Wei Changkong turned his head to look, his expression drastically changing.


Chapter 176: The Folly of Youth_5