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123 狐 Fox Knife Reflects Red Snow Burning NoodlesEastern Fantasy256k Wordscompleted 259Reads6.7Score—Shelves

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Full of the charm of Gu Long's novels, a very good martial arts novel

124 藏 Tibetan Beauty* completed —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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One sword opens the Heavenly Gate, and one palm kills the Martial Saint. Winter. Can snow. Her sword is moonlight. Her poison is honey. Her name is a secret. Purple clothes are like electricity. People are like poetry. The world only knows that Princess Jinning, Zhao Qingli, is a walking lady in the palace. Little did he know that she was also the only descendant of the Sword God, a rare talent that the Tang Sect had not seen in a century. Her sword is called "Purple Lightning". When the sword comes out, it's like the shadow of a startled tiger. No one in the world can match his three moves. Because everyone who has seen the third move has become a dead man who cannot speak. Her palm is called "Chasing Soul". Her finger is called "Split Wind". Chu Yueyao and Wen Yunshu were not maids, but two shadows threatening their lives. Three women, a winter game. Jianghu is originally a glass of strong wine. But they want to taste the elegance of tea. Until someone spilled the cup of tea...

125 家 The Family Is Ruined, the Body and Soul Are Ashamed: the Escaped Man Is Beautiful and Wild The Cold Moon Shines on the LotusAncient Romance1.1M Wordscompleted 2kReads7.8Score252Shelves

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Pure martial arts, the male protagonist is unparalleled, the female protagonist has strong bones and soft intestines, innovative martial arts, expert rankings, no pretense and slaps in the face, no system, no space, no time travel, no rebirth, no golden fingers, the protagonist with no power to bind a chicken relies purely on IQ to fight back against high-IQ villains, logic is online, and the bloody world is full of passion. The male protagonist is his favorite, the female protagonist is a chivalrous woman, the female protagonist is the strongest light in the dark life of the male protagonist, the male protagonist loves the female protagonist more than his own life!

126 天 Under the World Sanxianongoing —Reads9.1Score—Shelves

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Martial arts, suspense.

127 囚 Prisoner King Li AnglongEastern Fantasy425k Wordscompleted 99Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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A high-spirited protagonist group, a more traditional martial arts, a male protagonist who has lost his memory, and lives in the world despite his identity as a prince. There is no system, no time travel, and no harem. Come and read, this book is a dream of mine. When I wake up from the dream, it is over 🫧

128 拯 Save Da Qin: Be the King Who Dominates the Universe Wu ShisanMartial Arts1.2M Wordsongoing 5.8kReads9.5Score701Shelves

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Four peerless masters: Bohai Six Mysteries, Qinling Five Braids, Hidden Dragon in the Yuan peerless world, afraid to see the devil Shang Qingtian

129 邱 The Great Biography of Qiu Yezhou Useless Ajiongoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Traditional martial arts struggles in the end... Please comment!

131 剑 Sword Wind Broken Iron Clothes The Setting Sun in the Foggy ForestEastern Fantasy1.4M Wordsongoing 950Reads6.3Score—Shelves

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The protagonist has been regarded as a killer since he was a child, but he kills when he has feelings, and his IQ is online!

132 师 Master, Pick up Your Ruler! the Little Disciple Is Good Cold Maple Is ComingAncient Romance555k Wordscompleted 2.7kReads6.9Score282Shelves

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This book, The Great Master in Martial Arts

134 当 When Shixian Picks up the Sword, He Holds the World ToastEastern Fantasy655k Wordscompleted 2.7kReads7.1Score204Shelves

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Someone asked Xu Jinhuan what Jianghu is and what is soul-stirring. It's the drizzle that makes wine after dusk, talking about the green, fat, red and thin looking for a clear photo. If God had not given birth to him, the famous sword would have been like the scrap iron sword Thirteen for eternity. He is a Buddhist monk who becomes stronger the more he breaks the precepts. He is a Taoist lover who only pursues girls. It is Qi Xiu who cultivates himself, manages his family, governs the country and brings peace to the world. It was Ling Yunmu who had no choice but to contribute his life. It was Man Jianghong who answered: "Where are you going?" And replied neatly: "The world!" He was a swordsman driving a carriage with a sword box as the carriage. It was Yuan Shouyi who entered and exited seven times among the 70,000-strong army. It is Chaoge Yexuan who is the only Chaoge in the world. You are still ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, entering the art of swordsmanship with poetry, and leaving countless Tang poems, Song lyrics, Chinese poems and Yuan music in the world. Hearing this, Xu Jinhuan's eyes flashed with sadness: If you can write a poem with a pen, you may not be able to describe a world. And when Chinese poetry enters the way of swordsmanship, and then goes to the rivers and lakes with a sword, then this poem can be completed in one go and passed down through the ages. Big shot and little shot are literal forms. Big stories and small stories are the rhyme in it. As for the word "love", it is the eye in the poem. And when all three of them appear in a poem, they become the most important meaning in the poem. There was a heart-stirring moment!

135 想 I Wanted to Open a Harem, but Got a Military Commander System Zhixin Is a BridgeHistorical1.6M Wordscompleted 27.2kReads7.9Score1.5kShelves

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These two books are pretty good

136 浪 Ronin Jianghu Li WenEastern Fantasy1.2M Wordscompleted 527Reads7.7Score—Shelves

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No system, no rebirth, no time travel, let's witness the beggar boy's invincible journey in the world together! ! ! ! ! !

137 陆 Legend of Lu Xiaoyao 1 Sakura Thief Xuanyuan Cold Nightongoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Martial arts suspense! New martial arts style!

139 天 God Should Not The Sound of Wind and Rain at NightEastern Fantasy1.7M Wordsongoing 182.1kReads9.2Score16.7kShelves

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Tomato's original martial arts (high martial arts, low mystery, similar to snow), the writing is excellent, the pace is just right (depending on the person, the poster is okay), the opening setting has the taste of imitating a sword, but the plot is not a riddle, it has a sense of suspense, the reviewer said, if those little white articles on the Tomato Peak list are considered masterpieces, this one is at least one of the best, and it has the talent to be used on the entire Internet.

140 血 Once the Blood Shadow Appears, No Chickens or Dogs Will Be Left Behind Zhu Zhiguocompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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A masterpiece! No system, no verbosity, just do it! Post a side story! If you don't believe it, just click on it and watch it. If it doesn't look good, feel free to scold me! **Extra Chapter: The Ferocious Monk Dayou (2)** When Monk Dayou of the Sky-shaking Bell Arhat saw that his pursuers were dead, he felt so happy that he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh. Just when he was proud, he caught a glimpse of a person quietly standing under the shadow of a tree not far away from the corner of his eye. The man was tall and thin, dressed in black robes, with a ferocious mask with red faces and fangs on his face. He stretched his hands forward at shoulder level and was jumping towards him. There are many monks who are as bold as a warrior and believe in their own invincibility in mystical skills. How can they be afraid of these pretenders? "Hey!" He shouted loudly, the sound was like thunder, "How dare you, little thief, come here to die!" The weirdo in black robe ignored him and didn't say anything. When he jumped more than ten feet away from Monk Dayou, he suddenly let out a weird laugh, jumped up, and rushed towards him fiercely! The long black nails on the ten fingers are like poisonous eagle claws, carrying ten balls of stinky black gas, digging straight into the heart of Monk Dayou! Monk Dayou was on guard for a long time. Without even raising his eyelids, he flicked the Sanskrit word "Om" on the bronze bell next to him. "When--" A Qingyue bell rang, and several rays of golden light suddenly shot out from the surface of the bronze bell, all of which hit the man. After a burst of green smoke, several large holes were burned through the black robe on his body, revealing the pale skin underneath. However, the man seemed to be completely unconscious, and his forward momentum did not slow down at all, and the black claws reached his chest in an instant! Monk Dayou suddenly rose up and stepped back three feet. At the same time, with luck in his palm, he shouted and swung forward violently! "Bang!" This palm was firmly printed on the chest of the black-robed weirdo. The man's body felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and the force of his palm knocked him away a foot. He fell heavily to the ground and slid several feet away. When the man jumped up from the ground again, his neck had twisted unnaturally and was hanging limply on his chest. After a heart-wrenching "crack-squeak" sound, he actually raised his hand and grabbed his head, turned it back to its original position, tapped it back and forth, and let out a few ghostly howls again, as if he was quite satisfied with his "bone-setting" technique. Immediately afterwards, he jumped again and rushed towards Monk Dayou fearlessly. Monk Dayou traveled all over the country and saw many strange people and strange things, but this was the first time he encountered such a strange situation. He wondered in his heart: Could it be that he had killed too many people and his blood was so strong that he had really attracted ghosts from the underworld? "Hmph!" He then sneered and became proud, "The Sa family is a disciple of Buddhism, and there are seven Buddhas three feet above his head to protect him! Forget about a mere imp and zombie, it is the bull-headed horse face and the Yin and Yang judge from the underworld. What should the Sa family have to fear!" Monk Dayou took out a string of simple Buddhist beads from his arms, hung them on his chest, and drank the six-character mantra in a deep voice. I saw the golden light flowing on the Buddha beads, and the shadows of seven golden Buddhas more than a foot square gradually rose, slowly rotating around his body, emitting the light of the relics, and a colorful rainbow fell from the sky, connecting heaven and earth. The "weird man" didn't seem to see the vision of the Buddha's light shining in front of him and the golden Buddha protecting his body. He didn't react at all when the Buddha's light shone on his body. He still moved his claws mechanically and grabbed Monk Dayou's chest. When the monk saw this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and sneered: "I thought I was some kind of monster, but it turned out to be a puppet manipulated by the Yan family in Hunan!" He stretched out his foot and hooked the edge of the bell, and the bell fell sideways. Monk Dayou took a step back, crouched down, and with his right arm, he easily held the bronze bell as thick as a bucket in his arms. Immediately, his luck came to his left palm, golden light surged around the edge of the palm, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. With a slight shout, his left palm was like a sharp axe, slashing straight towards the tail of the bronze bell! "Here -" there was a sharp sound, like a sharp knife cutting through soft tofu! The bronze bell wall, which was more than two inches thick, had a large hole cut out by his flesh palm, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror! Monk Dayou held the bronze bell with both hands flat, put the newly cut hole close to his mouth, and pointed the mouth of the bell at the "weirdo" who was rushing towards him. He took a sharp breath, exerted all the strength of his Dantian, and yelled at the entrance of the hole: "Get out of here—!" This yell was like a thunderbolt exploding in mid-air! But the sound wave erupting from the mouth of the bell has condensed into substance, turning into a violent white sound wave, which instantly hit the "weirdo"! "Pfft!" The "weirdo" didn't even hum. His whole body was smashed to pieces by the sound waves like rotten wood! The sound wave continued unabated, rolled up countless gravel and grass stalks, turned into a roaring angry dragon, and crashed straight into the shadow of the tree! Like a hurricane passing by, "Crash!" There was a loud and devastating sound, and three or four big trees as thick as a bowl were broken in response. The other trees were also blown to and fro by the strong wind, and the broken branches and leaves were rolled up into the air, blocking the sky and the sun. The strong wind gradually subsided and the dust settled. I saw a person staggering out of the bushes. His clothes were ragged and could barely cover his body. He staggered a few steps toward Monk Dayou. He opened his mouth and uttered "Uh-huh," as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly spurted out a few large mouthfuls of blood. Then he fell to the ground with his face covered. He twitched twice and then became silent again. He was already dead. Monk Dayou put down the bronze bell, strode up to the corpse, and turned it over with his toes. When he saw the other person's face clearly, he spat and said bitterly: "Huh! It's Yan Lao Er! How dare you come to the Sa family to seek death!" Then he thought about it, Hunan Xiangxi is thousands of miles away from the land of Qinghai, and he had no grudge against the Yan family who controlled the corpse. Why did they come all the way to pursue him here? The battle just now consumed a lot of energy, and now the breath in his dantian is churning. Monk Dayou had no time to think about it, so he found a remote corner, sat down cross-legged, and went to meditate while adjusting his breath.

141 长 Long Night Era Flower Flatcompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Hope to be seen

142 武 The Legend of Martial Arts Heroes: Long Zhenyunye Travel with the WindEastern Fantasy531k Wordsongoing 90Reads—Score—Shelves

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Hehe, I can only say that each mountain is higher than the other.

144 六 Six Doors: Confronting the Devil NiudunMystery1.5M Wordscompleted 1.9kReads7.6Score166Shelves

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The Taoist priest of the Zhengqing Dynasty is the best in the world, and the master of Tubo is Tsering. The sea laughs, and the waves surge on both sides. [Punch out] [Punch out] [Punch out] Ancient style of intrigue, courtrooms, suspenseful reasoning, brain-burning to solve cases. There are many grudges and hatreds in the mortal world, and many power schemes in the yamen court. Watch Lu Yao, the leader of the Six Gates, and Qiu Yu, the heroine of the Zhengyang Gate, fight against the demons of the Spring and Autumn Gate... :) [Love] [Love] [Love] When the brain starts to spin, there are many twists and turns...

145 倚 The Revenge of the Ming Cult in the Legend of Yi Tianhou Free Young Man229k Wordsongoing 5.7kReads6.0Score661Shelves

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Friends who were angry to death after watching "Nine Yins and Nine Yangs" can read this book to relieve their anger. Watch how Zhang Wuji beat up Duan Ziyu, who was so beaten that Duan Ziyu ran away with his head in his arms. "The Prequel of Yi Tian: Lord Xiang Fengyun Lu" is a traditional martial arts that fills the century-old gap in the Condor Trilogy. The protagonists are Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang, as well as Yang Dingtian. .

146 武 Martial Arts: Let Me Do Whatever I Choose at the Beginning Spring and Autumn at FingertipsEastern Fantasy268k Wordsongoing 3Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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It will appear in the second volume of the ranking. The first volume is the main plot of revenge.

147 北 Northern Song Dynasty: I Lit up the Hero Spectrum and Became a God Snooze Little AriesHistorical384k Wordscompleted 33Reads—Score—Shelves

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148 追 Zhuifeng Tower Illiterate GrandsonEastern Fantasy1.1M Wordsongoing 1.5kReads7.4Score111Shelves

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Take a look at this property [Adore]

149 我 My Martial Arts Is Third in the World Pizza Without Tomato SauceEastern Fantasy185k Wordscompleted 1.1kReads—Score—Shelves

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Hu Liuan only wants to be the third best person in the world. Because he is also the first and second. . . . . . . . .

150 刀 The Sword Is Silent LazyEastern Fantasy1.9M Wordscompleted 39.2kReads9.3Score5kShelves

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A very classic martial arts novel, with a bit of an ancient feel

152 * ** Said to the West Earlyongoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Group portraits, exquisite writing, rich stories, realistic fighting scenes, online resourcefulness and machinations, a novel with a strong chivalrous flavor, and a ranking of Jianghu weapons.