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 solidified palm force, towering and substantial like a mountain, enveloped Wang Anfeng and his two companions. As he shifted positions within the Position of the Nine Palaces, the young man's bare hands landed on the weapons of the attackers.


The big man immediately felt a gentle and mellow force pulling on his weapon, as if his battle-axe had fallen into a swamp, and the overwhelming power previously endorsed on the blade of the axe dissipated in an instant, causing his complexion to change.


And the woman who struck from the air sensed the vigorous and masculine power surging toward her, almost unable to hold on to her weapon.


Chapter 25 Parting (1/2) (Long Chapter)