Category: The Brave Swordsman in the Snow

“Nothing to discuss. Dismiss the court.”
Though the court declared no affairs, the entire dynasty was in a state of stormy tension. Any individual pro

Who in the world wouldn’t recognize you if you desired fame across the land? It’s simple—criticize the Butcher of Men. To become renowned overnight in the ca

It was not yet the beginning of winter, yet a heavy snowfall had already draped a white fox fur over the dignified city of Tai’an like a noblewoman.
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In a secluded courtyard, Cui Hua, a sword Knighty who enjoyed closing her eyes when she wasn’t pickling cabbage, stood beneath the eaves “admiring” the snowf

The snow refused to cease, as if echoing the endless cries of a mischievous child.
At the rear courtyard of the Xiama Wei Posthouse, the dragon-clawed

This year’s snowfall in the capital city before the start of winter was particularly grand and relentless. While many children in the capital rejoiced, they

Wu Liuding carried a man who was half-dead yet still muttering about wanting Cui Hua to carry him, feeling resentful yet relieved at the same time. If he cou

As the Beginning of Winter approached, a peculiar old man with a knack for appearing and vanishing like a ghost took up residence at the Xiama Wei Post Stati

Low-hanging clouds blanketed the imperial city, illuminated by a vast expanse of brilliant sunset glow.
The woman in violet dragged her robe across th

Xu Fengnian and his companions walked quietly through the alley. Icicles hung from the eaves, and the young boy Wu snapped off two of them, playing with them