Category: The Brave Swordsman in the Snow

Wang Xianzhi looked around with a desolate expression. The Xu Fengnian before him had brought some surprise, but compared to the imagined battle, it was stil

In the desolate yellow sands where the borders of You and He provinces met, strange figures appeared, oddly out of place. A young child, wearing a tattered f

Xu Fengnian looked up at the old man.
Wang Xianzhi was far from dead, yet he bore no resentment; he simply gazed quietly at the young man before him.<

Under the very nose of the Celestial Master’s Mansion, such a commotion quickly drew the attention of Longhu Mountain’s cultivators. Soon, several Daoist ade

A carriage rolled slowly in the northeast direction, its cabin empty. The coachman was a young nobleman in plain clothes, with a handsome and refined appeara

Perhaps unable to endure the self-righteous clamor of those amateurs any longer, the young man rolled his eyes in exasperation. He wore a Guangling saber wit

Xu Fengnian took on a poor, young apprentice.
Before reaching the city of the Martial Emperor, while still within sight of the Eastern Sea, he encount

Wang Sheng swallowed hard, pointed toward the city wall, and trembled, “Master, many people are coming!”
Xu Fengnian, holding the purple sandalwood sw

In Wudi City, no one dared to step outside the city walls. Xu Fengnian did not press further. With a slight curl of his fingers, he summoned several weapons

Three carriages were ordered to keep a distance from the commotion, but they did not truly retreat. The veteran spy, most experienced in the martial world, q