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?

Mei Lianhua laughed, "It's merely that we have one less white rabbit as a starter prize than them. With the archery skills my Third Uncle passed on to me, how could I lose to them?"


"If you don't want it, I'll let this rabbit go, and soon someone else will pin it to the ground. Do you want it or not?"


Mei Lianhua shook her palm, pretending to drop the white rabbit on the ground. Seeing this, Lin Qiaofu reluctantly took the rabbit and held it in her arms.


She was fair-skinned by nature, and in her white dress holding the rabbit, she seemed even more delicate. Even Mei Lianhua, though a woman herself, couldn't help but whisper her admiration, let alone the other noble clan sons? They were already staring with fixed gaze.


Chapter 233: The Bow is like Thunder and the String Shocks (Two in One) (5700)_3