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Jianghu Demolition Squad: Chapter 13: You Are So Nice

Jianghu By May 29, 2024 2 Comments

Visible Skin, Hidden Bones (Part Two) Qing Jiu was extremely seasick, appearing very weak and unsteady. She could barely see, feeling faint and exhausted. While this was common for some, but to Qi Tianzhu, it was nothing short of astonishing. He couldn’t believe that someone usually so agile and strong could be so severely affected by seasickness. During these days…

Jianghu Demolition Squad: Chapter 12: Seasick

Jianghu By May 28, 2024 1 Comment

Visible Skin, Hidden Bones (Part One) Descending the mountain’s rear cliff, the group navigated a treacherous and steep path. Fortunately, the moonlight guided their way, saving them from having to travel blindly in the dark. The summit of the main fort blazed with fire, turning the night sky a fiery red. There were still three to four hundred people around…

Jianghu Demolition Squad: Chapter 11: Celestial Under The Moon

Jianghu By May 27, 2024 1 Comment

Fanyun Fuyu Thirteen Fortresses(Part Eleven) Mo Wen, who had a bit too much to drink, couldn’t stop yawning. She covered her mouth and said in a scratchy voice, “Qing Jiu, I’m getting sleepy. Let’s head down the mountain quickly.” Upon hearing her name, Qing Jiu called out, “Yu’er.” Yu’er, holding Qing Jiu’s sword sheath, listened as Qing Jiu spoke softly,…

Jianghu Demolition Squad: Chapter 10: One Against a Hundred

Jianghu By May 27, 2024 2 Comments

Fanyun Fuyu Thirteen Fortresses(Part Ten) The bandits of Fanyun Fuyu Thirteen Fortresses were infamous for their debauchery. The bandits, driven by their base desires, were known for their unrestrained and lewd language. Hearing them insult Qing Jiu like this, Yu’er felt a surge of anger in her chest, making her extremely uncomfortable. Ashamed and annoyed, her face turned red with…

Jianghu Demolition Squad: Chapter 9: A Weak Woman

Jianghu By May 26, 2024 1 Comment

Fanyun Fuyu Thirteen Fortresses(Part Nine) Yu’er rose to her feet, observing Qing Jiu seated calmly at the table, exactly in the same spot as last night. “Qing Jiu.” Qi Tianzhu stepped out from behind the screen, an iron staff in hand, creating a gust of wind as he moved. “Miss Qing Jiu.” He motioned with his hands, inquiring whether Qing…