The Wuxia Storyteller: One Cry of 'Sword, Come!' Brings Huang Rong to Tears

If you tell stories, tell them well. Modern people all know that keeping a low profile will bring wealth. How come you start to offend people by giving advice when you are at your weakest? Either the protagonist is just a high school student or he is just pretending to be cool and slapped in the face.

Is it because the smell of the storyteller is so strong that Huang Rong was brought to tears?

Say it once every three days, how much can you say in one time? How long will you talk about it in the snow? What is this thing written about?

Lianxing Yaoyue is really busy, traveling around the studio, right?

The first person to listen to books. There are two of them every time I listen to books. Never fall once

It's another day of cultivating others for many years, and then you have to let people know the progress of your cultivation. There was no concealment in the lottery. He came up with 0 cultivation and became a genius overnight under the observation of others. Although this other person may be one of the heroines. This is so honest. The dead man has to come up and say that he is a dead man, for fear that others will not know, it is enough to see the young master clearly, and he has to be seen by the dead man. You don't have to use so much effort to show off, and you don't have to work too hard to write everything so that you can't see the depth. Appropriate side effects are actually quite enough.

Do you have to follow the trend? You have to let people know that you have entered a certain state overnight. There is no standard. It is better to improve silently

Zhu Houzhao would be so cowardly, you are insulting him! In the entire Ming Dynasty, there was no other person who stretched his hips like this except the God of War in Tumubao.

I really want to complain, will I cry when the sword comes? Is it that big of a grievance?

I've read at least five of the same books. Who copied whom?