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?

"Being wanderers of Jianghu, you've got to keep your eyes open. In my view, is there anything in this world we can't get over? Besides, it's already December, and the New Year is just around the corner. Brother Wang, shouldn't you go home first?"


"No matter how big the issue is, one has to return home for the New Year, right? Hahaha..."


Wang Anfeng seemed stunned for a moment, a trace of nostalgia rising in his heart. Before him stretched a bleak winter landscape, and counting the days, it was already December, less than a month from the New Year. After the New Year, he would be seventeen years old.


Chapter 129 Please Advise (Combined Part 2)