Peerless Sword God

To me, it was well written and I loved the process and experience! I have a message here for readers like me (taking many detours is like standing still. I believe that everything depends on human effort, and I believe that hard work is not insulting!) Work hard like Lin Chen to get what you want, thank you!

The overall outline of this book is good, but some of the plot descriptions are not in place. It is obviously a place where defeat is needed, so it needs to be written about instant kills. Generally speaking, some details have some problems, but others are very good, including the story development and character description.

Why did zombies die tragically on the streets for a century? Why are hundreds of fierce ghosts screaming in the middle of the night?? Who was watching the saint while she was taking a bath? What is hidden behind the beatings and crying of the geniuses of all walks of life???? Please watch (Taoist Priest to Exorcise Ghosts) Let us follow the camera and enter the crazy inner world of Pig Feet??????

It's good to read. This book is very down-to-earth. It's similar to the Ghost Exorcist Taoist I've read. It's very interesting. I agree and give it a thumbs up.

It's a pity that the author is not proficient in martial arts or magical powers in fantasy novels. A warrior's skills are also very important. The protagonist's skills are the low-level Xuan-level skills learned in Tianling Continent, but he can actually use them in the Eternal Holy Land. He has never changed to earth-level skills or above. How can such rubbish skills quickly improve his realm? Only when the realm is improved can a warrior better exert the power of martial arts or supernatural powers.

Everyone, let me tell you the truth, in order to read this book, I walked dozens of kilometers of mountain roads to the town. I got many big blisters on my feet and my shoes were peeled. I originally wanted to sell dozens of kilograms of corn at home and take a bus to the Internet cafe in the city to read your book. Unfortunately, the weather was not good and the harvest this year was not good. The food I grew was only enough for my family, so I had to work in the brick kilns in the town to earn enough travel expenses. I was only paid one penny to move a brick from the brick kiln to the tractor. For the 100 yuan fare, I moved 10,000 bricks, and my ten fingers were bruised with blood. In order to save the fare, I did not put on a Yunnan Baiyao Band-Aid to let the blood clot naturally. After I got the money to move the bricks, I got on the bus from town to town. When I came to the Internet cafe, I touched my pocket and thought, Damn, I don't have the three yuan Internet fee anymore, and I have moved 300 bricks less. I had no choice but to run around on the street, watching the people who drank mineral water. When they threw the mineral water bottle from their hands, I jumped on it like a goalkeeper, for fear that the mineral water bottle would be snatched away by others. Do you understand my eagerness to read? After going through all kinds of hardships, I finally collected 60 precious mineral water bottles, took them to the scrap collection station and exchanged them for 3 yuan for the Internet fee. I went to the Internet cafe and finally read the book (Dragon Balls in My Dantian). It was so damn good that all my hard work was not in vain.

Not bloodthirsty, not bloodthirsty Is he finished yet? It appeared 6 or 7 times before I saw Chapter 530. Others are going to kill you. You are still talking nonsense at the beginning and say you don't care if you leave now. You are stupid. You need to gather all the eight great sword powers, right? Now, why the hell are you not bloodthirsty? It's a small problem, okay? But if you understand the killing sword intention and return it to him, you don't need to read this nonsense. Oh! By the way, as long as the protagonist's character can understand the killing sword intention, it's basically just random writing.

That year, she was twelve years old and I was fourteen. The first time we met was on the first day of junior high school. When I saw her, it was like the whole sky was lit up instantly. When they first met, her parents drove her to school in a BMW 7 Series. This kind of car was not considered high-end among wealthy families, but it was extremely sensational in our small county at that time. She is dressed cleanly, confident, and smiles like an angel. But I only dared to look at her from a distance, because when school started, I didn't even have a new set of clothes. I was unkempt and looked like a wild child with no one to care for me. In fact, I do. After my parents divorced, I had been living with my grandma and was financially strapped. My grandma had no income, so my clothes grew up wearing patches. Therefore, it also makes me feel extremely inferior. Even if I wanted to talk to her, I couldn't muster the courage. When I was fifteen years old, I was in the second grade of junior high school. On that day, she talked to me for the first time. At that moment, my mind felt as if there were thousands of deer bumping into each other, and I didn't even dare to raise my head. From that day on, our relationship got better and better. Because of my rebellion in my youth, I was a thorn in the eyes of my teachers. But she is a typical good girl with always good grades. It's hard to imagine how two people so different from each other could intersect. By the third year of junior high school, I was sixteen and she was fourteen. By this time, our relationship was already very close. But I didn't dare to speak to her, because the gap between us was too big. If you ask and are rejected, I'm afraid you won't even be friends. However, how can we be willing to be friends with people who fall in love at first sight? In the last semester of my third year of junior high school, I drank a lot of wine. I mustered up the courage to confess to her. After I finished speaking, I was so nervous that I didn't know where to put my hands. I'm afraid she will reject me. But she gave me an unexpected answer. "If you can go to No. 1 Middle School with me in high school, I will promise you." She raised her red face and spoke in a low voice. From that day on, I studied hard and crammed all the courses. Finally, at the age of seventeen, on the first day of high school registration, I met her again. "Little girl, you can't run away." I looked at the slim girl in front of me with a smile. She remained silent, blushing, and let me hold her little hand. We are together. Young people's ideas are always naive. When I was seven years old, I caught a cicada and thought I could catch the whole summer. When I was seventeen, I kissed her face and thought I could be with her forever. But reality has always been cruel. Soon, his parents discovered our relationship. "What do you do to make her happy?" Her parents' words have left me speechless. I wanted to refute, but found that I really had nothing. Her parents said they didn't want her to wander around with me. If you can find happiness and stability in this life, who would want to be homeless? I agreed, dropped out of No. 1 Middle School, and disappeared into her world. In the past five years, I have done many things and changed various jobs since I dropped out of school. I originally wanted to stand out and then go see her, but the edges have been smoothed out by reality. Only late at night, I still miss her faint smile. It's been five years, maybe, she's already married. I want to go back and see her. With this thought in mind, I returned to my hometown from the first-tier city where I worked. I feel that I live too casually and have no ability to give her happiness, so I don't plan to appear in front of her, I just want to take a look from a distance. When I revisit my hometown, I feel a little shy about being close to home. "How long are you going to hide from me?" Her voice was like an oriole emerging from the valley, and I will never forget it in my life. Turning around, I saw the beautiful woman she had become, and the little girl in my memory, the two figures slowly overlapped. I didn't dare to move or step forward. The two of us looked at each other quietly. "I miss you so much." Her eyes were a little red and her voice was choked. When I saw her again, I felt as if we had been apart for a century. But as soon as she started talking to me, I felt like I was back in school. It seemed that as soon as the bell rang, I just went to the canteen downstairs to buy a bottle of water for her, and I was only gone for a few minutes. She threw herself into my arms. "I never want to be separated from you again." She buried her little head on my chest and sobbed softly. But there was no fluctuation in my heart, and I even wanted to laugh, because I had always made it up before. 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I feel that the protagonist is so stupid. After practicing physical training, when fighting with others, he would first stand still and let others chop him a few times to show that he is strong and pretend to be cool. Then he comes to do it. Damn it, if someone picks up a sword, just chop him to death! ! ! Besides, you're not a masochist, why would you let others chop you? ? ? Isn't it good to just hide your physical training and use it as a trump card? Others will only find out during the fight. How depressing that would be! How fun! ! !

Lin Chen didn't expect that he was still practicing boxing just now, but who knew that he would travel through time and travel to a world where martial arts is respected. The original owner worked hard before, maybe because of his poor temperament. This time Lin Chen will avenge you for the past.