Meng Xiaoyao transmigrates to a martial arts world.
He dreams of following in the footsteps of his predecessors, borrowing a three-foot moon, carrying Azure Dragons in his sleeves, and roaming freely with a swift sword and horse, traveling the martial world with a companion!
But without a dantian, he can't cultivate internal energy, and is fated to be nothing more than a bottom-of-the-barrel slacker.
He plans to build a little hut, open a teahouse, and live out his days as a hermit.
He never could have imagined...
The old servant who often comes by to help him clean the ancestral hall is actually a renowned martial arts master.
The young woman in yellow who loves listening to him sing is actually the greatest beauty under heaven.
The one who most enjoys watching him dance with a sword is actually the greatest swordsman under heaven.
The white-bearded old men who fight until they're bloodied over a single page of his calligraphy, battling for seven days and nights, are all peerless masters.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Qi Jue hates, the mountains and rivers of all generations are dyed with wind and clouds, the mountains and rivers of all generations are full of red, the magic and martial arts will destroy the gods and destroy the black and yellow
The three swords that reach the sky are the strongest defensive swordsmanship in Fengzi Monogatari. Even if they are two or three levels stronger, they still cannot break the defense of the three swords that reach the sky.
Ahem, this Su Su's technique went to Perak Hall, it's definitely not a fellow Taoist.