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?

Lao Zhou seemed to have understood Wang Anfeng's intent.


Being able to be entrusted with an important task by Tan Yurou, to act as a spy in a city outside Xi Dingzhou, he naturally couldn't be a fool. After careful contemplation, and dismissing the idea of finding a couple of delicate and attractive young masters, Wang Anfeng was able to sleep soundly through the night.


When he woke up the next day, there were already attendants waiting outside the room.


After washing up, Wang Anfeng didn't dine in the inn. Remembering the provocative women who had appeared in his room last night, he still felt somewhat uncomfortable all over his body and didn't go to see Lao Zhou. He merely spoke briefly with the two attendants and slipped out through the back door.


Chapter 132 Reunion with an Old Friend (Two in One)