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 issue with this private post station was discerned only by those few martial artists with relatively high skills. The rest were just ordinary disciples, with mediocre martial skills and average vision. The extent of their insight was severely limited. Their attention, at most, was focused on the idea that "the shopkeeper actually has such skill," while the hidden matters behind it remained unexplored.


For instance, whether there was a stronger force behind the shopkeeper.


Or, what attitude this expert had towards them, friend or foe.


The only ones who were truly shocked were the two young men who had come earlier, who broke out in a cold sweat, feeling relieved that they hadn't attacked the station keeper out of annoyance. With the martial skills the keeper had just displayed, would they still be alive now?


Meanwhile, Mei Feng and several others maintained extremely composed expressions.


Though they had become vigilant inside, they showed not a trace of fear.


Chapter 56 Welcome to the Game (1/2)