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 gang leader Qin Kaifeng's youngest daughter, Qin Zihan, was helping an old woman who had lost her only son eat some food. She then arranged for someone to send the latter back and herself went for a walk in the courtyard to the martial arts training ground.


This was a standard training ground of the Great Qin noble clan, with a ten-foot square blue stone paved floor, very smooth, with fine white sand piled up in the cracks and along the edges of the training ground.


On one side were fifteen wooden dummies, and on the other side was a rack of weapons, with all types of weapons from Jianghu, each displayed on it.


The two martial masters guarding the training ground saw the young girl and saluted with clasped fists, saying,


Chapter 134 You've Grown Up (1/2)