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?

"There is something amiss in the city, I believe you've already noticed. These sects have suffered under our Heavenly Sword Sect in the past, and now they are all aiming at us. There is definitely another force behind them. When we were in the Taoist Temple earlier, one of them had blocked us."


Hong Hui said, "If we just follow the original path to the Heavenly Sword Sect right now, it will be extremely dangerous. I know of another route."


"However, this path hasn't been trodden for a long time. I need to go ahead and clear it a bit, so we can pass through more quickly."


"I hope you can stay close to Feibai and the others."


"With your martial arts, there surely won't be a problem. Once the task is accomplished, I think, the reward I offer, you will definitely not refuse."


Hong Hui's gaze fell upon Wang Anfeng's face.


Chapter 122: The Harsh Teacher (2/?)_2