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?

Yuchi Jie had personally killed men, and it was in close combat.


It seemed he played the part of a wastrel, but was truly concealing his talent.


Wang Anfeng withdrew his gaze and turned to continue walking forward at a leisurely pace.


Below, in the courtyard, Yuchi Jie was threatened by Lao Lu and had no choice but to abandon his big plans for the brothel, left to merely stand around, admiring the view in the early spring courtyard.


Jing Feng City, located in the northern lands of Great Qin, was still comparatively cold, and naturally, there wasn't much to see in the yard.


However, the scenery in Guangping County in the southern part of Great Qin was already quite appealing. The willow trees had new buds, and early spring flowers bloomed in an intensely splendid and vibrant manner, filling the onlookers with joy.


Chapter 195: Once Immortals Calculated Fortunes (5200 words, 2 in 1)_3