The Republic of China, the Supreme Martial Sage!
by Remote Knowledge Of Drunken Laughter And Zen
About This Novel
In the fifth year of the Republic of China, the situation was chaotic, wars were raging, and demons were rampant. The warlords in the country are fighting for their own power, the Western powers are watching with eager eyes, and the ghosts of the previous dynasty still linger. Demons and monsters are rampant, and demons and monsters are everywhere. Folk cults are growing, and natural and man-made disasters continue. Droughts, floods, locust plagues, famines, epidemics, etc. Followed. Eternal night is approaching, and the Republic of China is in danger. Yang Jian, the Heavenly Eye, stood on the top of the Forbidden City, with the flying eagle hanging in the sky and the Roaring Sky Dog crawling beside him. He grabbed a giant green three-headed dragon from the dragon veins of the mountains and rivers and refined it instantly. "The relics of the true dragon bring disaster to the common people." "If I kill this three-headed dragon, I can forge a three-pointed two-edged spear and create the throne of the God of Justice. But why do I look more and more like Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun..." [Shen Wei Wei + Light Group Drop + Points + Erlang Shen + Decisive Killing]
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Good reviews, good reviews, good reviews, come on, support😀😀😀😀😀
Twenty-eight beauties have a body as soft as a stick, and a sword at their waists to kill ordinary people. Although there are no dead heads, secretly the bones of the emperor are withered. I can write more about the hope of crossing the double pupil from the two worlds of Tai Chi and back and forth.
People treat you like swordsmen and you treat them like fish, and the daughter of the martial arts school is mean-mouthed. IQ is a good thing, but she is stupid to death.
The author's writing is okay. I have been a bookworm for more than ten years. If I can read it, it means that the writing is good.
There was too much nonsense, and the enemy didn't seem to know how to use a gun (only the man surnamed Zhao brought a shell gun when he invaded the Yang Mansion). But other places are pretty good
Come on, let's round up the word count. Let's round up the word count.
Too much drag. Dozens of pages can be written about an event. There was no development throughout. The main character's background is like nothing. Anyone can step on it.
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Community(0)
Official(6)Scraped 3d ago
Good reviews, good reviews, good reviews, come on, support😀😀😀😀😀
Twenty-eight beauties have a body as soft as a stick, and a sword at their waists to kill ordinary people. Although there are no dead heads, secretly the bones of the emperor are withered. I can write more about the hope of crossing the double pupil from the two worlds of Tai Chi and back and forth.
People treat you like swordsmen and you treat them like fish, and the daughter of the martial arts school is mean-mouthed. IQ is a good thing, but she is stupid to death.
The author's writing is okay. I have been a bookworm for more than ten years. If I can read it, it means that the writing is good.
There was too much nonsense, and the enemy didn't seem to know how to use a gun (only the man surnamed Zhao brought a shell gun when he invaded the Yang Mansion). But other places are pretty good
Come on, let's round up the word count. Let's round up the word count.
Too much drag. Dozens of pages can be written about an event. There was no development throughout. The main character's background is like nothing. Anyone can step on it.
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