Category: The Brave Swordsman in the Snow

Su Su lingered outside for quite some time before finally gathering the courage to return to a blacksmith’s shop tucked away in a corner of the town. It was

The heavy rain poured down the narrow alley, the small gutter unable to drain the flood quickly enough. The cold spring rain soaked past the ankles, leaving

The strings quivered, releasing a drifting aura, each thread carrying the intent to kill.
The blind female lute player, ranked second alongside the gi

The second string was plucked and snapped in an instant. The taut wire recoiled, carving a thin crimson line across her pale palm before dripping onto the an

Not knowing whether it was due to the emergence of a legendary sword, Su Su suddenly shivered and began to regain consciousness. Xu Fengnian flicked his slee

In a world where tempers flare and parents strike their children in anger, yet never hold grudges for their children’s faults, for the old scholar Zhao Dingx

Xu Fengnian applied another facial mask, one that met the exacting standards of the sharp-tongued Auntie Shu, making him appear as scholarly as could be. The

Surrounded by a dozen fierce bandits of the greenwood, Xu Fengnian loosened his grip, allowing a woman with a graceful figure but a venomous heart to snatch

Xu Fengnian, who had just performed a nimble trick with his hands, smiled and said, “Just a little juggling act.”
Liu Qingzhu touched the porcelain bo

Han Fang sat before her desk, caressing a golden dagger with cloisonné patterns on its handle. It was more ornamental than practical, and she contemplated pa