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Why do I have so many masters?

Jianghu was in turmoil, an era of great strife. The leader of Great Qin wielded the Mo Blade, leaving the world battered and bruised. The ageless figures of Jianghu crouched upon the mountains, and with a single turn, they cast the entire world below them. Strong men measured the earth with their feet, and heroes of Jianghu could cleave the heavens with one sword, yet in the blink of an eye, they were drunk in the embrace of beauties. The Taoist carried his sword, the Scholar drunk on wine. Wearing tattered clothes, a beggar grasped a rotten branch and dared to storm the ancestral hall of the Taoist Sect. On the willow-lined causeway, in the long pavilion, a man who had sat withered for thirty years turned and stepped out, holding a peach blossom, with a flick of his wrist, he shattered ten miles of red candles. The era of Great Qin was renamed the Great Yuan Era. The youth with the Wooden Sword left his mountain village behind. (Solo female lead)

Yan ZK · Khoa huyễn
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299 Chs

Chapter 30: The Beginning of Wang Anfeng's Uncertainty Principle (Thanks to the Lord Baili Feng, and Ten Thousand Rewards from Bookworm Ancestor of Tao)

In the land of Great Qin, martial artists abound, and it is common for them to spar and compete. There are myriad matters between individuals that even honest officials struggle to resolve, naturally evolving into a custom where martial artists judge superiority through sparring–not only is it routine, in many instances it can even be considered an elegant affair.

Wang Anfeng had never witnessed such events with his own eyes, but they were always featured in the tales told by his elder. There would always be a story of a first encounter in youth, where a young boy and girl would cross hands and come to know each other. In every narrative, there would be a capricious maiden obstructing the path of a brash youth stepping out into the world for the first time, his mind filled with grand visions. Her radiant splendor would have him hopping with frustration, almost driving him to toss his sword aside, split his horse in two, and return to his hometown to feed pigs and till the land.