Category: The Brave Swordsman in the Snow

The sky gradually turned dusky.
Xu Fengnian stepped out of the room where Xu Weixiong resided, its air thick with medicinal scents. Huanggua, the maid

The scorching new favorite in the palace, Song Tanglu, whose fame was rising rapidly, was still under thirty years old. Even though he had already become the

A carriage slowly rolled out of the western gate of the state city. The coachman was a strong, dark-skinned youth, beside whom sat a woman in blue robes, tea

Still carrying his wooden sword, Wen Hua walked along in a disgruntled mood. After finally escaping the Northern Desert and entering the territory of Li Yang

Thirty miles outside the city of Liangzhou stood a pavilion known as the “Pavilion of Turning Back,” a place where people parted ways, and where those seeing

Xuan-Yuan Qingfeng sat inside the carriage with her eyes closed, appearing indifferent, but in reality, her heart was in turmoil. When she opened her eyes an

Under the tree sat a group of people, while a ghost perched atop the pagoda tree.
One bore a face of joy, the other one of sorrow.
The sword-be

Under the old locust tree, seeking shade, Xu Xiaoqing curiously asked, “Today’s visit to Xiamawei, should I address you as your Uncle Lu, the Tangxi Sword Im

In the late autumn of the sixth year of the Yonghong reign, today marked a grand imperial audience, the last grand assembly before the onset of winter. Excep

The Purple Forbidden City opens with auspiciousness.
The nobles, ministers, civil officials, and military generals enter one after another. Xu Fengnia