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?

In the sky, the Flying Eagle flapped its wings as it descended.


The young man somersaulted onto the ground, with a White Jade Token at his waist, along with a Curved Saber sheathed in sheepskin, standing tall and sturdy, smiling and greeting the surrounding herdsmen with a rather amiable appearance.


Next to him, a little girl with cheeks red as apples whispered:


"Did he kill the Wolf King?...So impressive..."


"Of course, Qibian Heli is the mighty eagle of Changsheng Tian, the bravest warrior on the steppe."


"Yes, I've heard... the tribal chief has always wanted to have Qibian Heli stay and serve in our tribe."


"But how could a mighty eagle be so easily subdued?"


Qibian Heli gave the white wolf to the chieftain of this place, ate the meat, and then, despite the latter's repeated hints, willing to offer his youngest daughter in marriage, he returned to his own tent.


Chapter 6 Departure (2\2)_2