The Legend of Jiuxing Pavilion Part 1 Laughs to the End

In Jiuxing Pavilion, I am Lao Jiu, and I have the weakest strength, but I will work hard and become the one who is proud of the heroes. Is the ice type exclusive to waste materials? But why have I been the only one of the ice type for all this time? The sound of the flute moves the martial arts world, and the sword is held in the hand. Chaotic ice penetrated the sky, stormy waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. This world is maintained by us! ! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.