Category: The Brave Swordsman in the Snow

Xu Fengnian approached a young maiden known for her exquisite embroidery, picked up the bamboo basket, and handed it to her. Standing protectively in front o

At the village entrance stood several old trees covered in creeping vines, their trunks twisted with age. A few mangy yellow dogs barked furiously at the sig

Xu Fengnian walked out of the village, casting a backward glance. He recalled his teacher Li Yishan’s “Essay on the Courage of a Sword,” which depicted the m

Xu Fengnian grasped a handful of yellow earth and gravel, lifting his gaze northward toward the Beiman realm.
The Wu family’s sword graveyard, indiffe

Xu Fengnian chewed lazily on a licorice root, rubbing off the dirt with his fingers. Perhaps it was the warmth of the fire nearby, but his face bore a drowsy

The sages, with their boundless moral teachings, tirelessly urged the world toward virtue. They wore out their tongues and ached from writing, exhausting cou

The Fish Dragon Gang, with over thirty members, had drawn the short straw in having Xiao Qiang as their deputy chief, a man who was both ungrateful and harbo

In the realm of divine doctrines, Buddhism and Taoism have long been locked in a fervent, thousand-year quarrel, akin to a vast mire into which generations o

In the realm of Bei Mang, trade with Bei Liang flourished, particularly the exchange of horses for tea. Most of it was coarse tea, used to complement their d

In the hearts of the young Murong siblings, the title of King of Beiliang had once been nothing more than an empty name, a distant figure dwelling at the far