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Wuxia: Drinking with Spring Breeze

Yang Ge had never been the greatest in the world. But later, everyone in the realm of martial artists said he was the greatest in the world… PS1: This is a story about friendship, ideals, and reconciliation. PS2: The second place in the world is also good PS3: People strive for fame and fortune, struggling for a lifetime, and finally realize that it's just a bubble

Little Building Listens to Wind and Clouds · Oriental
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420 Chs

Chapter 121: Iron Chains Linking Boats_3

Take, for instance, the Ming Sect's Sun Moon Flag with its three-fire emblem.

Or the White Lotus Sect's White Lotus Flag, featuring the head of Maitreya Buddha.

Unfortunately, these riverboats bore no insignia at all... at least Yang Ge couldn't recognize any.

'Guess I'll have to ask someone,'

he thought to himself, pulled up his handkerchief to cover his cheeks, slightly bent his knees, and, like a large bird spreading its wings, he glided gracefully over a distance of two zhang across the river's surface and landed on the prow of an iron chain-linked riverboat docked at the riverside.

He saw a group of rowdy men in disheveled clothes, sitting together in bunches, eating meat and drinking wine, shouting and bellowing, oblivious to his boarding.

"Hey."

He had to proactively speak up to break into the men's indulgence: "Who's in charge here, come out and let's have a chat."

All the underlings turned their heads upon hearing the voice and stared at him.