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,…
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…
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…
Fanyun Fuyu Thirteen Fortresses(Part Eight) Upon hearing these words, the two men instantly became alert, with one swiftly placing his hand on the hilt of his knife. Yu’er, recalling the voice-changing technique taught by Hua Lian, deepened her voice, “I’m new here. Shu Ye sent me out to get a jar of wine for him.” The voice that came out…
Fanyun Fuyu Thirteen Fortresses(Part Seven) The night was cloaked in a silvery grey, with the torchlight struggling to reach far. As the monk vanished into the narrow path, his figure blurred and faded into the shadows. In the corridor, a woman struggled fiercely, her body twisting and turning under the oppressive weight of a scar-faced man. Her kicks and punches…