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?

Just then, one man forcefully struggled out of the constable's grip. The surrounding patrol officers were startled, and the clanging sound of their swords being drawn could be heard as they all unsheathed them and pointed them at the martial artist. However, this person didn't intend to flee; instead, he knelt in the direction of Wang Anfeng with chains on his body and said in a deep voice:


"Thank you, benefactor, for sparing my life."


The constables were taken aback, sheathed their swords, and scolded as they pulled the chains, dragging the assassin away from the courtyard. The weapons that had been stuck in the ground as evidence were also removed, and at a glance, the yard seemed much more spacious.


Wang Anfeng was looking at this scene when he suddenly said:


Tan Yurou was about to return to her room when she heard his words, stopped in her tracks, turned back, and looked at him,


Chapter 22 Changes in the Tan Residence (Two in One) _2