Category: The Brave Swordsman in the Snow

The once desolate Xiama Wei finally brimmed with life. Li Yufu had already left the capital in haste, distancing himself from the turmoil. Wang Xiaoping, the

Before the Six Princes and several new kings departed the capital, two carriages had already quietly left Tai’an City.
The coachmen were Qing Niao and

The capital city was adorned with lanterns and streamers to welcome the new winter, and to celebrate the departure of the Princes to their respective fiefs.

In the season of light snowfall, this year brought an unusual sight in the south: snowflakes as large as a child’s hand.
Beneath the heavy snowfall, e

When a group of white-robed men and women, resembling immortals, advanced fiercely toward Linhu Manor, a young and handsome man stood in the pavilion on Wolo

Zhang Chunlin fumed, “Has this man gone mad!”
Zhang Dongling, the estate lord, also had his doubts and was deeply worried. The woman was originally a

The world has only heard of the old generation’s sword deity, Li Chungan, who once uttered the words “Sword comes” at the snowy plaza of Huishan Mountain, hu

In the rain-soaked alley of Beiman, a blind female qin player named Xue Songguan once made the rain stop momentarily, creating a narrow confrontation. At the

As Xu Fengnian donned his straw raincoat and bamboo hat once more, carrying his fishing rod and basket to the lakeshore, Wang Xiaoping, the sword-obsessed he

Xu Fengnian, after finishing his yellow wine, walked out of the courtyard toward the Pavilion (pavilion) on Crouching Tiger Mountain. All along the way, heav