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?

The axe-wielding giant burst into laughter upon hearing her words and said,


"Act now? It seems like the little girl can't wait to go meet the Lord Yan..."


In mid-laughter, his body's muscles and bones crackled, swelling him even more robustly by a third. Clutching the battle axe, he took a large stride forward, intending to take revenge for the earlier setback. Despite his words, he was not rash enough to charge to the forefront, and merely followed behind Xiong Ying, leader of the Twenty-Seven Allied Gangs, and a middle-aged scholar, displaying extreme cunning.


Xiong Ying glanced at him, his expression unchanged, his right hand slowly increasing its grip.


The heavy blade buzzed, already rising from the ground.


Chapter 27 Roar of the Tiger in the West (1/2) (Extended Chapter)