
In the City, One Sword from Me, Li Chungang, is Enough
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The wooden horse was broken, the green-robed son passed away, the sword god Li Chungang painted the ground as a prison for twenty years, and disappeared after opening the sky with one sword. When he woke up again, he became a frail and neglected art student in the 21st century. The spiritual energy is revived, the ancient martial arts are awakened, and the capital giants hide their secrets. Looking at the cool school beauty who looks like the green robe'er, and the business world emperor who has a domineering style like the reincarnation of Wang Xianzhi, The former sword god held a lollipop in his mouth and a Coke bottle, and smiled. In this life, I will not practice the magic of gods, and I will not fall in love with fame in this world. I just want to say one more thing to the people of the world in this neon-lit steel arena: "If heaven had not given birth to me, Li Chungang, would my swordsmanship be as long as the night?" "Wrong." "This is a city, and I, Li Chungang, can do it with just one sword."
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