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 gates had closed, leaving only two teams of soldiers on guard, while the rest of the soldiers were permitted to withdraw and return to their camps for rest.


One of the soldiers, seeing that the young man in blue had not yet left, and knowing that the caravan had paid a good amount of silver coins today, which meant he would receive ten Datong Currency himself, felt quite pleased. He happily initiated a conversation, smiling:


"Young man, try not to come so late next time."


"If you see it getting dark, better to stay in a nearby village or town rather than risk not being able to enter the city."


"Even on the official roads, traveling at night can be terribly unsettling, not to mention the bandits, let alone hungry wolves that are hard to deal with."


The youth seemed to mutter something under his breath about it being quite the encounter.


His voice was low and stopped abruptly. The young man looked up at the soldier, gave a fist salute, and grinned:


Chapter 131 Convenience, Inconvenience (2/2)