
My Own Swordsman: I Made Thousands of Martial Arts Bigwigs Cry at the Tongfu Inn
武林外传:我在同福客栈对哭了千万江湖大佬
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 129k Words
- Genre
- Fanfiction
- Subgenre
- Film & TV Fanfiction
- Updated
- 7y ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
84Chapters
1.8MReads
724Flowers
10.0Score
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Shopkeeper Tong is pretty good, mature woman?
Damn it, can you please read a novel? Cai Xikun is stepping on the horse again. The current author is really interesting, and he is still gaining popularity and attracting readers. Can you write a good novel? Are you out of ideas?
God, Zhu Zhu! That's Zhu Xi! And it's not called Zhu Bo Xue, it's called Neo-Confucianism! To be precise, it's called Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism! It kills people all of a sudden! Anyone who has attended junior high school**
Let Lao Bai take Xiao Guo and Xiucai take Tong Xiangyu
Lu Qinghou in Wulin Gaiden, does he have any regrets? He is the real winner in life
A system slave, a person who doesn't know martial arts wanders around and dies quickly enough.
Is it true that the longer the name, the prettier it is?
Commentary on chapter 4 of Wuchou's "Wulin Gaiden: I Cried Against Thousands of Jianghu Bosses at Tongfu Inn" Chapter 4 of his victory over Guo Furong (please collect and comment, thank you!).
I don't know what to say, just read Chapter 5, what is Mr. Zhu's identity? The best academy in Guanzhong is Baima Academy. Mr. Zhu is the leading teacher at Baima Academy. How can he be such a narrow-minded person when educating children? Therefore, there is actually a hidden meaning in ridiculing the scholar. If he had not been paying attention to the scholar, how could he know it as soon as he decided to write a novel? Therefore, it can be analyzed that the scholar's grandfather and Mr. Zhu were old friends. Seeing that the scholar is now working as an accountant, he thought he was not enterprising and wanted fame, so he planned to do this to cheer up the scholar.
What the hell, it makes no sense. Zhu Xi wrote Zhu Bo, are you a prenatal education?