Category: The Brave Swordsman in the Snow
Chapter 439: Two Silver Ingots, Buy an Autumn Spring Renowned General and Receive a Resolute Scholar in Return
Xu Fengnian and Huang Chang engaged in a game of cryptic conversation. Aside from Ning Zong, whose age granted him a faint grasp of the hidden meanings, most
Chapter 440: The Devil’s Power Rises One Foot Higher
At the foot of Longwei Slope, a fierce fire consumed the humble inn and the corpses of the armored soldiers, leaving nothing but ashes. Xu Fengnian squatted
Chapter 441: A Crow’s Tongue
Upon hearing Xu Fengnian’s bold words, the woman resembled a fox spirit emerging from an ancient temple deep in the mountains. With delicate grace, she pushe
Chapter 442: The Ugly Brute
First, Yuan Zuozong took the lead, then Wang Xiaoping followed to reinforce. The group from Zhulu Mountain were all seasoned cultivators who had long lost th
Chapter 443: The Western Buddha and the Eastern Demon, The White-Clothed One Pursues the Celestial Deer
The sun was setting.
At the summit of Chu Lu Mountain, there stood a crude earthen prison that had confined someone for nearly forty years. A slight t
Chapter 444: The Struggle of the Two Gu
The child’s babbling nonsense, especially about the absurdity of spirits appearing outside the shrine, naturally stirred no ripples. At first, the Cai Shisha
Chapter 445: The Struggle Between the Nineties
Hu Gonglie was an old man who had seen his share of ups and downs in life. Even with swords and axes at his throat, he wouldn’t flinch easily. Yet, when he l
Chapter 446: The Sword Immortal Arrives One Hundred Years Late
This great river, Qingdu River, runs north to south, its waters roaring and its surface spanning twenty zhang wide. Legend says that ancient Taoist immortals
Chapter 447: Both Unbroken
On Qingdu River, an occasional giant koi leaped majestically from the water and crashed back into the current. About fifty or sixty martial artists, survivor
Chapter 448: Snowfall at Dusk
Liu Songtao raised his arm, gripping his sword, while his other hand’s two fingers lightly brushed along the blade, his gaze resolute.
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