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?

Yesterday atop Myriad Swords Peak, Lin Qiaofu had yelled "grilled fish" upon seeing him, and Wang Anfeng felt a foreboding sense in his heart that this nickname was going to be trouble.


Especially doing so in front of Gong Yu made it particularly inopportune, but he couldn't have anticipated that the matter would arise so swiftly.


Gong Yu likely found such a nickname convenient for identifying Wang Anfeng, and although her tone was still as light as ever, it seemed to carry a hint of cheerfulness as she said,


"It's getting late, I came to call you downstairs."


"Senior Hong has already ordered the dishes."


Wang Anfeng exhaled, guessing that it must have been Hong Luoyu who sensed his condition and thus had Gong Yu call him. Otherwise, given Gong Yu's nature, she definitely wouldn't have come upstairs to find him, nor would Hong Luoyu allow others to interrupt his contemplation of the Jue Que.


Chapter 193 Scenic Views, Another Finger (1/2)