All Chapters of The Young Swordsman: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

In the early morning of May, the temperature is still a little chilly! The eastern sky has already slightly turned white and yellow. Under the sky, in the alleys, the sounds of chickens crowing and dogs barking are quietly breaking the tranquility of the night!After a night of silence, the alley is regaining its daytime bustle. The early-rising peasant women draw water from the bluestones by the river and slowly make their way back. Wisps of smoke are rising from the eaves of several houses.the women passed by the peach tree in front of the alley, they saw the young man practicing his sword skills over and over again!A middle-aged man and a teenager have been living in Red Clay Alley. The middle-aged man is a frivolous scholar with a bohemian character. His black hair is mixed with a few strands of white hair. Although it is tied up with a ribbon , it still looks messy.A few strands of long hair often fall unconsciously in front of the cheek, cover

After finishing his morning exercises, his body was slightly sweaty. Although it was a little cold, the sudden lightness of his body made Shen Kuang very satisfied.After finishing his sword practice, he was going back to his room to wash up. At this time, a voice suddenly came from the wall next to the courtyard, "Hey, little baby, you have practiced swordsmanship well!"Shen Kuang heard the sound and looked over there, and found that it was the shopkeeper who had no wine. Although it was early morning, he was still holding the wine bottle and was slightly drunk."Old man, thank you!" He smiled slightly, his smile pure and gentle.After hearing Shen Kuang's words, the shopkeeper did not continue to be polite as he expected. Instead, he was a little unhappy. He jumped off the wall and staggered to him and said, "You little kid, you can't treat me just because I have a lot of gray hair." Call me an old man, I am only 47 years old, still middle-aged!”

But when everyone saw the person going on stage, they all looked confused and lost interest!Everyone saw a young man walking towards the stage. He had a bag on his back, a wine jug on his waist, a sword in his hand, and a harmless smile on his face.He is neither burly nor aggressive, but has the gentle temperament of a scholar. The bold and open-mindedness that belongs only to martial arts practitioners cannot be felt at all.This person is naturally Shen Kuang. He had this plan after the disciple from Dangu won three hundred taels just now. He also wanted to win three hundred taels . And he felt that he didn't need to work hard to win against the seventh lady. He could also decide the outcome with one move against her.Faced with the temptation of three hundred taels, he couldn't resist it after all, and he was also confident in his swordsmanship!"Boy, you'd better go back to study quickly. It's easy for swords to hurt you here!" Someone in t

The seventh lady of the General's Mansion, her maiden name is Nan Qiao, Dugu Nan Qiao.Nan Qiao later finally found out where her initial doubts came from. It was the sword in the hand of the man named Shen Kuang. The master had shown it to her before. At that time, the master also warned her that if she encounters someone holding this sword in the future, she must not be merciful, and she will kill a hundred of them!The master said it decisively at that time, so she remembered it. However, it was the first time she saw it just now, so she didn't dare to confirm it!The sword was called Qingwan, not Baini. It was a pair with the sword in her hand, which was called Zhusheng .On the way back to her master's sect, she kept thinking about this matter and how to tell her master! In fact, she had guessed the reason. The master probably had some connection with the Sword God . However, now that the Qing Wan Sword was in the hands of his disciple, she didn't

Shen Kuang was moving and he wanted to escape. However, the disciples around him were also moving along with the trend. Because they noticed the smell of gunpowder in the air, they knew who to help! Everyone was moving, except Nan Qiao. She was still pointing her sword at Shen Kuang!"Draw out your sword! You know you can't get away." This was the last thing Nan Qiao said before the two of them took action. Time is also fate! Shen Kuang knew that it was his turn!This competition was completely different from the previous one, because he could feel the murderous look in his opponent's eyes.He knew before going up the mountain that this trip would not have a good result, but the current situation was far beyond his expectation. After all, he still didn't want to draw swords against the opponent, let alone make the situation too tense.It's just that this time there is no way out, so he can't sit still and wait for death! He finally lifted up his sword