Category: The Brave Swordsman in the Snow

The old man in the sheepskin coat was the legendary Sword God of the previous generation, Li Chungang? To Xu Fengnian, this was unexpected yet reasonable. Re

Yu Youwei held Wu Meiniang in her arms as she fled from the house—a den of dragons and tigers with the Young Master present. She didn’t rush to leave the cou

The Elegant Lord of Yingchuan
Though Jin Lanting, the Duke of Yingchuan, hailed from a local aristocratic family, he carried more of a scholar’s t

Zhao Ningyun, a senior disciple of the Ning generation at Longhu Mountain, scowled and said grimly, “This bald whelp dares claim to be a monk from Liangchan

Xu Fengnian left no chance for Lady Xu to write her “Goose Roasting Notes” at night, as Daji Ning Emei, at dusk, led a hundred light cavalry of the Fengzi Ca

Yu Youwei found herself at odds with the eccentric old sword expert whose words and actions seemed erratic and absurd. Preferring to cradle her cat while rid

Lv Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng, regardless of whether they were broad-minded or underhanded in their past, had endured many years within the rigid hierarchy o

Lv Qiantang was certainly no deaf man. When he heard the unidentified elder swordsman known as a sword immortal wanting him to spar with the young prince, th

While eating, Xu Fengnian and Master Wei shared some mysterious stories about Qingcheng Mountain. Yu Youwei listened with fascination. The Old Sword Saint me

Xu Fengnian gazed at Shu Dama, whose forced shyness failed to conceal the murderous intent and disgust roiling beneath her composure. A woman of about thirty