Category: The Brave Swordsman in the Snow
Chapter 789: Farewell in the Martial World, Meet Again on the Battlefield (Part 4)
Living in the Capital as an Official is No Easy Feat
Even Fan Changhou, the revered chess master bestowed by the Emperor as the foremost player of
Chapter 790: Farewell in the Martial World, Meet Again on the Battlefield (Part 5)
If the first year of the Xiangfu era was one that startled the orthodox forces of Liyang yet still left them confident, then the second year was a time of ga
Chapter 791: Farewell in the Martial World, Meet Again on the Battlefield (Part 6)
On the border between the Northern Wilderness and the two Liao regions, a heavily armored cavalry thundered past, almost within sight of the watchtowers of t
Chapter 792: The Division of the Heavens—North and South Sharing Dominion
The martial world of Northern Liang had never been so lively. Under the instigation of Xuanyuan Qingfeng, many martial heroes had already set their sights on
Chapter 793: Ascending the Mountain, Descending the Mountain
The light rain gradually ceased as the sun climbed higher. Xu Fengnian began his ascent up the mountain, passing by the Zhenlong Temple, the Lady’s Slope, an
Chapter 794: Melancholy Once Again
The white-robed monk stormed over with an imposing aura, leaving Xu Fengnian looking somewhat awkward. It wasn’t fear he felt, but a twinge of guilt. After a
Chapter 795: Debts Unpaid, Words Spoken to the Mountain Spirit
Xu Fengnian suddenly turned around and saw a group of familiar faces—Xu Huang with his elegant beard, Sima Can with his ever-bright smile, Liu Duanmao with h
Chapter 796: When Friends Come from Afar, How Can We Not Greet Them with Etiquette?
A grand and imposing caravan entered Youzhou of the Northern Liang from Hezhou in the Huainan Circuit, heading straight for Wudang Mountain.
The proce
Chapter 797: I Come from the Mountains, Where the Mountain Breeze Turns the Pages of My Book
Escape the Heat Town
A small town whose very name evokes a sense of coolness, yet at this moment, the air was thick with tension.
In truth,
Chapter 798: Draw the Sword First
A middle-aged man stepped over the threshold of the inn, a seemingly mundane action that nonetheless exuded an aura as refreshing as a spring breeze, leaving