Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 15 Ch. 25

White Heron Leads a Confused Phoenix

I sat in the bottom of a squat with my face in my hands.

Boss dusted her hands after setting her inkstone.

Tang Ye cooly fixed his clothing and then pulled his brows together. … Read more

Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 15 Ch. 24

Two Flowers Dancing Amongst a Butterfly

Despite how wide I had stretched my mouth, Tang Ye showed no intentions of leaving. Even more surprising, though, was that I could actually read his emotion – nervousness. I didn’t even know he … Read more

Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 15 Ch. 23

Where Can One Find a Brightly Blooming Flower?

Perhaps out of trust in me, Tang Ye welcomed himself in without any hesitation. He didn’t believe anything could’ve gone wrong, and I would’ve been capable of dealing with any problems, since … Read more

Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 15 Ch. 22

 Flowers Bloom. Flowers Rain. Flowers Hail.

Needless to say, I had no basis to interrogate the assassin I carried back to Liu Shan Men. Putting aside the probability of him being as mentally demented as his family being rich, I … Read more

Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 15 Ch. 21

 Raging Winds as Beautiful as a Hairpin

The twenty-seven-year-old assassin had all the features to be a lady killer. The hilt of his sword planted into the floor was embellished with an egg-sized shiny pearl, while the blade itself shone … Read more

Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 15 Ch. 20

 Whilst Anticipating, the Wine Slipped into the Flower

Proprietor Shi had to have a worker set up the table again since he cleared it before Prime Minister Li arrived.

Watching Prime Minister Li approach, I held up a cupped-fist salute … Read more

Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 15 Ch. 19

A Cup of Wine to Ward Off the Cold. In the Pugilistic World.

I started fiddling with the knife after Tiangou departed. It wasn’t a weapon for close-quarters combat; it was too short and thin for any purpose, actually. The … Read more

Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 15 Ch. 18

With the Power of Alcohol, Turn the Hairpin to the Dark Clouds

Tiangou, smiling, leisurely sat down without caring for the gaze on him. Even though his grey robe came with a hoodie, he chose to leave his forgettable face … Read more

Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 15 Ch. 17

With the Power of Alcohol, the Hairpin is Yours

Ning Zhuoru grumbled, “What sort of host shows up later than the invitees?”

Lang Qing shook his head. “We have ordered a table of food. We can’t run even if he … Read more

Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 15 Ch. 16

Leaving off a Jade Hairpin. A Suave Man’s Depiction.

I had recovered back to my usual self for seven days by this point. I had been through a hundred painful days and finally enjoyed seven good days. I had an … Read more