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High Quality, Great Writing, Preferably Set in the Martial World 高质量，文笔棒，最好是江湖类的

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51 The Little Taoist Nun Has a Rebellious Streak 小道姑一身反骨 20/100 Vision视力零点二一Ancient Romance747k WordsCompleted “As a hired assassin, killing is my specialty. I make sure my clients go peacefully.” “Be good. You don't need to cover your head. I'd never ruin that pretty face of yours. That would make it harder to carry your head to the Judicial Office and collect the reward.” The moon slanted over the river as night settled in. Mist hung thick in the air, dreamlike and hazy. Only the dim oil lamp hanging from a covered boat on the Qiantang River cast a faint, wavering glow. A small gray-robed Taoist, impos 28.1kReads9.5Score4.6kShelves
52 Wielding My Sword Across Ten Thousand Miles, Starting as a Down-and-Out Killer 纵剑万里，从落魄杀手开始 Writer Number Seven七号写手Eastern Fantasy439k WordsCompleted [In short: Being an assassin is just the System's doing and a way to make a living. The protagonist isn't a cold-blooded selfish man; he's a knight-errant, not a puppet of an assassin organization. He decides for himself whom to kill and whom to spare. If that's not your thing, don't read.] This is a dazzling world. Martial artists cross rivers and seas and shatter mountains, while occultists manipulate yin and yang and the five elements, and divine the secrets of fate. The many schools and ways 13.5kReads8.9Score981Shelves
53 The Hero on the Left, the Sword on the Right 侠左，剑右 Carefree Junior Uncle逍遥小师叔Eastern Fantasy5.6M WordsOngoing [Passion, strategy, and chivalry] In Great Chu, there was a town called Shili. Shili Town had a cripple named Lu Tianming. Since he pushed a little cart around the streets every day, writing letters home for people, the townsfolk liked to call him Scholar. One day, the top fighter in Shili Town died. Scholar reported it to the authorities, only to get caught up in a power struggle with undercurrents running deep. After that, a Sword God appeared in Shili Town. No one knew who he was. They only k 36kReads8.8Score2.9kShelves
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Martial Arts Jianghu, I recommend this one, I happened to be reading it, it's pretty good
54 Wuxia Crossover: Ten Years Imprisoned in the Sutra Library, Invincible the Moment I Emerge 综武：自囚藏经阁十载，出世即无敌 Big Bread Superman大面包超人Male-Channel Fanfiction2.9M WordsCompleted A three-foot blade in hand, Longquan steel; a young man rides through a border town. Ying Qi’s soul transmigrated into a world where the martial arts realms converged. He became the First Emperor of Qin’s ninth son, but disliked the deceit and intrigue within the imperial family, so he left Xianyang and joined Shaolin Temple as a lay disciple. Then he unexpectedly awakened the Bookworm System. As long as he carefully read a scripture, he could automatically extract its key information, grasp all 840Reads7.9Score190Shelves
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High quality, Jianghu novel, very interesting
55 The Jianghu Never Dies, Sword in Hand at the Ends of the Earth 江湖不死，仗剑天涯 Brother Jiu Doesn't Eat Chives九哥不吃韭菜Eastern Fantasy291k WordsOngoing The protagonist, Hua Bujin, is a wage slave from Blue Star. He transmigrates to a wuxia world and lives a very different life. There is no heroine. It is simply his nature to kill men and women alike. The protagonist dies, then enters the next world: an unconventional form of immortality. Volume One, The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, is complete. The pacing is slow, focusing mainly on an ordinary person’s transformation into a master of the martial world. The protagonist has already achieved the titl 1.4kReads5.7Score—Shelves
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No heroine, no dog licking, pure martial arts
56 A Hero's Heart in the Martial World 江湖侠心 Seven Yue Snow七岄雪Ancient Romance204k WordsOngoing [Two powerful leads + childhood sweethearts + identity reversal + Love-Devouring Gu + regretful pursuit + exposing a hypocrite + fated redemption + upheaval in the martial world] Long Tianchen: the shining light of the righteous martial world. Mu Chen: the demon despised by all. Long Tianchen hates her because she “killed” the junior sister he cherished. But he doesn’t know that the so-called leader of the righteous path is nothing but a devil who makes medicine from the blood of brides. And the 15Reads—Score—Shelves
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This Jianghu novel is the most interesting I have read recently. It is not sluggish, it is interconnected, the male and female protagonists have full strength, the supporting characters do not steal the show, but they are also very brilliant, and the group-like Jianghu novel is not super cool.
57 Patrolling Heaven and Earth: The Netherworld Case 巡天地：幽冥案 The Fiery East冒火的东方Eastern Fantasy473k WordsCompleted Heavenly Patrol: The Netherworld Case is a gripping tale that blends Eastern fantasy with mystery and investigation. The story follows Lin Xuanhan, a Heavenly Patrol Envoy ordered to investigate the bizarre case of the chancellor’s son, who seemingly had his soul scattered on his wedding night. The only clue left at the scene is a deep-blue Netherworld flower. To solve the case, Lin Xuanhan must join forces with Li Weiyu, a woman of mysterious origins who has a unique sensitivity to netherworld 3Reads—Score—Shelves
58 The Yanyun Sword Records 燕云易剑录 The Fiery East冒火的东方Eastern Fantasy231k WordsCompleted The Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, the setting sun red as blood. The shame of Shi Jingtang ceding territory and submitting as a vassal still lingers in the wind, while Khitan iron hooves bring witchcraft and evil spirits, hoping to reshape the land through a blood sacrifice to Chiyou. Shen Yifeng, heir to the Later Tang, bears the River Chart Sword, while a secret imperial edict to restore the dynasty lies hidden in its divinations. Lin Ruoli, a Maoshan Taoist nun with the bloodline of the Myste 1Reads—Score—Shelves
59 Crane Shadows and Rouge Across the Mountains and Rivers 鹤影胭脂立山河 The Fiery East冒火的东方7k WordsCompleted Crane Shadows and Rouge Stand Amid Mountains and Rivers —Reads—Score—Shelves
60 The Eternal Spring White Crane Fist: Storm over Siam 永春白鹤拳之暹罗风云 The Fiery East冒火的东方Eastern Fantasy317k WordsCompleted When the morning dew of White Crane Fist meets the rust on a mechanical arm, and golden blood lotuses bloom in the gaps between gears, this journey of protection across time and space is never simply a death match between fists and iron. Have you ever seen a fist that uses a yielding technique to shatter a cage of faith? Seen an abyss and salvation coexist in a single ice flower as icy mist freezes a rain of gears? Su Wan’s golden blood can awaken warmth in a mechanical heart. Aticha’s iron spe —Reads—Score—Shelves
61 The Kill Order Has Been Issued 杀令已下 Cold Weather, Rain天寒雨Eastern Fantasy1.7M WordsOngoing Three underworld bosses join forces to put out a contract, offering a million in gold to kill the mysterious assassin "Heavenly Shadow." The Killing Prison accepts the contract. The kill order is issued, and the plot is set in motion! But no one expected that when the contract arrived at the Killing Prison, the target's name would have been changed to... him! He had signed the kill order with his own hand, only to send himself into a deadly trap. Poisoned, surrounded, betrayed, and hunted, h 11kReads7.2Score779Shelves
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Pure martial arts, no rebirth and no system, the masters in the world are divided into seven levels and six realms. The six realms are flying flowers, flying frost, setting sun, golden wind, crescent moon, and no elephant. Currently, there are no seven realms. It can be understood as the world beyond the sky and the human beings beyond the sky.
62 Plum Blossoms Bloom Brightly Across the Ming Empire 大明天下梅花艳艳开 Sanxiang Daishui三湘带水Eastern Fantasy1.7M WordsOngoing Wuxia + history + imperial court + bloodshed + political intrigue + multiple female leads + not a harem + not a wish-fulfillment power fantasy. Plum Blossom Manor, the guardians of a village in Huaxia. Nixiào, the ninety-ninth-generation young manor lord, secretly leaves the manor at fourteen, only to encounter an unknown force plotting against the Great Ming... 564Reads—Score—Shelves
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Martial arts, court, killing, and intrigue. History, ancient customs, semi-classical Chinese, whatever you don't understand, don't enter. Many female protagonists, not a harem. Not a cool article, slow-paced, so read with caution!!!
63 The Woodcutter Swordsman 刀侠砍柴人 Mingming from Walu Gou Village洼路沟村的明明Eastern Fantasy636k WordsCompleted A hidden gem for when you’re short on books. Read with caution if you’re busy: after chapter 20, you may find yourself staying up all night, unable to put it down. Huang Ming crawled out of a pile of corpses in a mass grave... Ten years later... He had thought he was pretty weak. But why were his enemies, who claimed to be first-rate martial artists, even weaker than him? 3.5kReads7.6Score323Shelves
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Martial arts are rivers and lakes, and rivers and lakes are the world's unpredictable events. You can't help yourself. Even if you are chivalrous, you will inevitably be exploited and become a villain. If you raise your sword and ask the sky, what will the sky say?
64 Legend of Bloodshed on Mount Wudang 血溅武当山传奇 Half a Jin Lao二分之一金老Martial Arts600k WordsCompleted A severely underrated work of literature, an epic masterpiece full of vivid emotion. Martial arts + history + romance + leveling up through monster-slaying + a regretful pursuit of a wife + tangled grievances + emotional turmoil. A good-for-nothing male lead and an impulsive female lead meet because of a misunderstanding and are forced to wander the martial world together. They study under the same master and each finds their own opportunities to learn martial arts. Their differing ideals lead t 2.6kReads8.0Score225Shelves
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[Face covering] Have you ever heard of "Blood Splattered on Wudang Mountain" that became popular all over the Internet? If you don't read Blood Splattered on Wudang Mountain, it's useless to call yourself a hero. This traditional martial arts novel "Legend of Blood Splattered Wudang Mountain" is absolutely king-level. It writes about human nature and life. It beats 99% of authors in an instant. I swore a poisonous oath on my uncle's life. It's not good to see that my uncle died without a burial place. He was struck by lightning from the sky, cut into pieces with a thousand knives, and was covered in poisonous maggots.
65 Bloodshed on Mount Wudang 血溅武当山 Half a Jin Lao二分之一金老Eastern Fantasy344k WordsCompleted A weather-beaten young man gradually finds his way through confusion, survives against all odds in a world plunged into chaos, and steadily gets everything he wished for. But he loses things far more precious, such as family, friendship, and love. If only time could turn back. 1.3kReads6.6Score123Shelves
66 The Guide to Concealed Beauties 藏娇引 Zhi Ge Wen Mo止戈问墨Eastern Fantasy793k WordsCompleted Winter. The last of the snow. Her sword is moonlight. Her poison is honey. Her name is a secret. Purple robes, swift as lightning. A woman, like a poem. The world knows Princess Jinning, Zhao Qingli, only as a living portrait of a court lady, hidden deep within the palace. Little does anyone know that she is also the Sword God’s sole disciple and a once-in-a-century genius of the Tang Sect. Her sword is called Purple Lightning. When it leaves its scabbard, it flashes like a startled swan reflect 29Reads—Score—Shelves
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One path, one Buddha, two gods, three demons, four saints, and five ghosts. A boy, a white horse, a beauty, a river and lake. One sword opens the gate of heaven, 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 overturned the cup of tea... Opening the Heavenly Gate with one sword, killing the Martial Saint with one palm...
67 The Princess and the Sword Immortal 公主与剑仙 Zhi Ge Wen Mo止戈问墨Eastern Fantasy1.4M WordsCompleted Atop Lock Dragon Peak, snow falls without a sound. Xiao Jianqiu, the “Lone Shadow Sword Immortal,” is invincible beneath heaven with his gleaming blade. He watches the clouds drift by, seeking nothing more than freedom and ease. The martial world? Just a place where grudges are settled and swords do the talking. In Jinling, behind the deep walls of the imperial palace, Princess Zhaoyang Zhao Jin is born to privilege, yet finds the palace walls too high and her life too stifling. The court? Nothi 1.7kReads—Score137Shelves
68 Chronicles of Tianlong's Rivers and Mountains 天龙山河录 When the Wind Rises, Slay the Night风起斩夜Xianxia363k WordsCompleted In the final years of the Northern Song dynasty, flames of war spread across Yanmen Pass. Qiao Xiaoshi, Duan Yunlan, Murong Wanqing, Yelü Yuan, Master Kongchen, the wanderer Yan Qing... The Ten Heroes of Tianlong assemble in a blaze of passion. They do not head south to escape the chaos. They go north to defend the nation’s gates! There is chivalry, tenderness, love of country, and faith. A Jin Yong-inspired spirit, classic wuxia, and a thrilling ensemble cast. Come join the fight! 8Reads—Score—Shelves
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Actual combat scenes of martial arts: shaking the world with fists, and seeing the truth every step of the way - the fight scenes in the novel chapters · Perfectly presented to everyone [Introduction to chapter fights] The fights in the writing are all true. Write about offense and defense, write about the focus, write about close games, and write about breathing in the world. Write about the top of the knees, twisting the body, and counterattack by sticking to the ground; write about the strength of the palms, cracking bricks, and breaking fingers in the shadow of a dragon. Every action is derived from real Jianghu logic; every energy has texture, weight, and picture extension. During the fight, he advances and retreats freely, shows both strength and softness, and is evenly matched. What the reader sees is what Jianghu shows. When you read it, you can see the picture; when you feel it, you can smell the energy; when you enter it, you can see the actual combat scene. Qiao Xiaoshi knew that he had met a powerful opponent, so he calmed down, lowered his shoulders, and slowly circled his arms, concentrating his inner strength to activate the Dragon Subduing Palm technique that exerted energy from afar. Morayan saw it clearly and had already considered it in his heart. He knew very well that once the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were struck through the air with enough force, their power would be earth-shattering. How could he be allowed to calmly accumulate his power? In the midst of the lightning and flint, Mo Luoyan suddenly touched the ground with his toes, stretched out his body, used Qing Kung Fu to slide forward and slid forward, and in an instant he was just a few feet in front of Qiao Xiaoshi! The moment he got closer, he stretched out his right hand, clasped his five fingers into claws, and the Shaolin Dragon Claw shot out sharply, grabbing Qiao Xiaoshi's right shoulder, trying to lock his arm and cut off his chance to use his palm. Qiao Xiaoshi didn't expect him to come so quickly, his shoulders felt heavy, his feet slid half an inch slightly, and he turned sideways to avoid the grab. As soon as Mo Luoyan grabbed the air, his body shape did not stop, his waist suddenly turned around, and with the momentum of turning around, he turned over and swept out his claws across the air. The wind of the claws was fierce, and it went straight to Qiao Xiaoshi's throat! The claw came fast and hard, sending a chill down Qiao Xiaoshi's neck, but he did not panic. He tilted his body sideways and pressed one hand violently to the ground, barely able to avoid the wind of the claw. While avoiding it, he raised his right leg in the air, straightened his toes, and kicked directly towards the side of Moroyan's head! Moroyan hurriedly blocked the attack with one hand and received the kick with a "pop" sound. Qiao Xiaoshi took advantage of the momentum of supporting the ground, kicking and spinning, and turned around in the air, landing firmly on his feet and standing. At this moment, Mo Luoyan kicked the ground with his feet, rose into the air, and rushed straight in front of Qiao Xiaoshi! While he was in mid-air, his right palm had already been turned out, and the inner power of Xiao Wuxiang Gong was poured into the palm. With a move of Prajna Palm, he immediately slapped Qiao Xiaoshi's chest! Seeing that Qiao Xiaoshi had been pressed to death and had no room for maneuver, he kicked off his legs suddenly and flew backwards into the air. He was in mid-air and instantly distanced himself. At this moment in the air, his figure suddenly folded, his upper body hung upside down, his head and palms were downward, and his legs were raised upwards. His whole body fell like a blue dragon in the air. With his palms condensing fierce and unparalleled internal strength, he moved the flying dragon in the sky, came down from the sky, and hit the heavenly spirit above Morayan's head! How could Morayan forcefully accept it? He tilted his body and used Qing Kung Fu to slide a few feet to the side, barely avoiding the overhead blow. At the same time, the inner force in the palm of the hand was raised, and the Xiao Wuxiang Gong was fully loaded, and he counterattacked directly with a palm from the air! Bang——! The two strands of air collided with each other, causing waves of air to explode. Qiao Xiaoshi was in mid-air with nowhere to use his strength. He was shaken and staggered to the ground. After landing, he stumbled back three steps before barely able to stabilize his body. Moroyan was also shocked by the force of the palm, and retreated four steps back, feeling a slight tightness in his chest. The two of them were shocked for a moment, their breaths were tumbling, but their skills were actually evenly matched. After this retreat, there was a sudden silence in the field. Qiao Xiaoshi took a deep breath, lowered his knees slightly again, pressed down his shoulders heavily, and slowly returned his arms to his waist, raising his whole body's internal strength to its peak. The green bricks under his feet were cracked by the invisible force. The firelight of the torches around him was forced by the force, and suddenly shrank inward, and then was violently blown outward by the violent air wave. The beams, pillars, bricks, and dust in the courtyard were all shaken by this domineering aura. As soon as he opened his eyes, his palms were like pushing mountains, and he suddenly pushed forward! "A strong dragon regrets——!" The golden light surged, and a golden dragon-shaped energy roared out from the palm of his hand, with scales and claws flying, and it was as powerful as a collapsing mountain, and it pounced towards Moroyan with a devastating force! Morayan's expression changed suddenly, and he was about to dodge, but it was too late. He raised two fingers together to hold his chest, and his deep inner strength was pushed to the limit by the Small Phaseless Kung Fu. A faint green-white aura glowed all over his body. He pointed a finger in the air, and the energy burst out of his chest! The Shaolin fingering technique is driven to the extreme by the Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu. The fingering force is like thunder breaking through the air, directly hitting the center of Kang Long Yougui's dragon shadow! The next moment——Boom—!!! The dragon shadow and Zhi Jin collided with each other, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye swept wildly between the two of them! All the torches in the courtyard were blown out, sawdust, gravel, and dust were thrown into the air. The entire courtyard shuddered under the blow! Where the energy collides, the golden light is dazzling and the energy roars like thunder. Qiao Xiaoshi was shaken by the huge force, and his feet scraped the ground, leaving two deep marks. He was forced to take seven steps back before he could stand still, and blood surged in his chest. Morayan was also shaken by the unparalleled strength of the Dragon-Subduing Palm, and his body retreated wildly. In desperation, he squatted forward and leaned forward, with his right foot in front of the ground, his left foot kicking behind him, and one hand pressed hard on the ground in the shape of a Shaolin Dragon Claw. , His fingers penetrated the bricks, and they scratched the bricks. Five deep marks were scratched out from under his claws, and his feet even slid out two long marks on the ground. Only then did he manage to stabilize his body, and there was already a hint of light green at the corners of his mouth. With one move completed, the world returned to silence. The two stood opposite each other, their breaths surging, and they were not divided, but they were truly evenly matched. At this moment - "Brother Xiao Shi -!" A shrill and anxious cry suddenly came from the entrance of the courtyard. It's Murong Wanqing! Qiao Xiaoshi's heart suddenly tightened and he turned around without thinking. At this moment of distraction, Mo Luoyan's eyes flashed with fierceness, he stepped forward, took a few steps in the air, spun in the air like an arrow, and went straight behind Qiao Xiaoshi! Before anyone arrived, the energy arrived first. He condensed 100% of Xiao Wuxiang Kung with his left palm, and slapped Qiao Xiaoshi hard on the back with a palm in the air! Qiao Xiaoshi realized something was wrong and had no time to dodge. Bang——! Huge energy penetrated his body, and Qiao Xiaoshi's feet immediately left the ground. He flew dozens of steps into the air, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a pop. He raised his head with difficulty and saw at a glance that just a few steps away from him, Murong Wanqing had been held down by officers and soldiers on her shoulders, a knife was placed on her neck, and she was forced to kneel to the ground. "Brother Xiaoshi! Brother Xiaoshi——!" Murong Wanqing looked at Qiao Xiaoshi who was vomiting blood and fell to the ground, tears bursting out, her hands were twisted behind her back, she could only shake her head desperately, and cried out, her voice was heartbreaking, and every sound was filled with despair. Qiao Xiaoshi lay on the ground, resisting the severe pain all over his body, raised his head slightly, and shook her weakly: "It's okay... I'm fine..." After he finished speaking, he put one hand on the ground, his knuckles turned white from the exertion, and the veins on his temples popped out. Every inch of movement involved the severely injured meridians, making his whole body tremble with pain. His legs couldn't help but tremble, and he stood up slowly with a willpower. He covered his chest with unbearable pain with one hand. Blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth. His figure was shaky, but he still straightened his spine. — He slowly pushed forward with his right palm. It seemed gentle, but it caused the air flow around him to swirl, and the inner energy of pure Yang surged out layer by layer. Wherever the wind of the palm passed, the air made a dull explosion, and a shallow furrow was plowed out of the snow on the ground. Two monks blocked the attack with their horizontal sticks. As soon as the sticks came into contact with their palms, they instantly bent into the shape of a full moon. The mouth of the tiger's mouth burst open and oozed blood. The man and the stick were knocked backwards by the shock. They hit the stone steps heavily and rolled several feet before stopping. The other monks shouted angrily in unison, and their long sticks swept forward like a forest, and the wind from the sticks was wrapped in cold mist and came towards their faces. Qiao Xiaoshi stepped sideways, pressed down with his left palm to block, and concentrated his energy on his forearm, deflecting all the stick shadows attacking from three sides. The bluestone beneath his feet was stepped on so much that cracks spread and snowflakes scattered everywhere. He turned around and swept his palms, spreading his fierce energy horizontally. The three monks close to him felt their chests were hit by a heavy hammer, their throats felt sweet, and they staggered back more than ten feet, and their long sticks fell to the ground. The mountain monks were instantly defeated. Following the rumble of footsteps inside the mountain gate, more than 20 regular monks came out with sticks, walking as neatly as one person. The leading monk shook his stick and shouted: "Formation! Shaolin Arhat Formation!" The monks moved and joined together in response, and the shadows of their sticks intertwined into an airtight copper and iron wall, forming an encirclement. As soon as this formation moves, the front, back, left and right echo each other. The left stick feints to distract attention, and the right stick stabs the waist and ribs; the upper stick strikes the head and presses the top, and the lower stick sweeps and kicks the knees. One step forward and one step back, one hard and one soft. The rules are strict and not chaotic at all. Qiao Xiaoshi dodged left and right, and the wind of his palms exploded fiercely. With each palm strike, two monks were forced back. However, the formation turned, and the left and right immediately took up their positions. The shadow of the stick reunited, but shrank smaller and smaller, trapping him in the center. He attacked the middle, and the center of the formation suddenly sank, and the long sticks on the left and right came like iron pincers; he jumped up, and the stick net above him instantly closed, sealing all the free space; he lowered his palms to slash, and the sticks below all lifted up, releasing the palm force and counterattacking the ankles at the same time. The Arhat Formation is like a rotating iron cage, getting tighter and tighter, making the wind of the sticks airtight. The more Qiao Xiaoshi fought, the more frightened he became. This formation was truly worthy of its reputation. It was fierce but flexible, with changes in the encirclement. It was definitely not comparable to ordinary martial arts. He pressed the palm again, and the air wave rolled up the snow, forcefully opening a three-foot gap. However, with a sudden movement, more than ten long sticks were pressed down at the same time. The stick body hit the shoulders, arms, and back heavily. The heavy and fierce force was layered on top of each other. The wind from the stick swept the knee bend at the lower body, and a huge force poured down. "Bang!" Qiao Xiaoshi's knees buckled, and he was forced to kneel on the ground. Several long sticks locked his limbs tightly, and his whole body was wrapped in the shadow of the sticks. He could not move, and sawdust and snow were all over his body. The leading monk scolded in a deep voice, with a solemn and majestic expression: "Donor, please don't be aggressive again, unless it's to hurt you, quickly stop using your strength!" "Roar——!" His eyes were about to split, the veins on his neck popped out, the internal energy in his body rushed wildly from his Dantian, his muscles and bones crackled, and the pure Yang Qi exploded with him as the center of the circle. "Crack - click -!" The long stick pressed against him broke with a loud sound, sawdust flew all over the sky, and the broken stick shot out in all directions, hitting the mountain gate with a dull thud. Qiao Xiaoshi suddenly stood up straight, pushed both palms together, and used all his strength to soar into the sky, triggering strong winds and snow, and the air waves spread in a circle, shaking the stone steps in front of him so that the gravel flew away. His eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "The dragon swings its tail!" The violent palm force swept across the entire field, and the Arhat Formation instantly collapsed. The surrounding monks were like broken paper kites, flying out in all directions. Some hit the vermilion mountain gate, some rolled down the stone steps, and some hit the ancient cypress on the side. Long sticks were scattered on the ground, and smoke and snow mist mixed with each other and filled the entire mountain gate, lingering for a long time. — Before he could finish his words, Qiao Xiaoshi scurried forward and rushed in front of Kong Chen in an instant. He kicked off the ground with his left leg and raised his right knee sharply, hitting Kong Chen's chest. Kong Chen turned his palms out and placed them firmly in front of his knees. He pushed gently along with the oncoming force. Taking advantage of the force of the collision, his body slowly floated backwards. When he landed, he was already two steps away, standing like a mountain. Qiao Xiaoshi's right leg swept forward, and one leg was cut horizontally, directly at the side of Kong Chen's neck. This leg was swept out in the air, and all the weight of the body was tied to the left foot. Kongchen's figure tilted steeply and fell to the right. Before his body even landed on the ground, his right leg was already stretched out like an arrow, kicking Qiao Xiaoshi's foot directly. At this moment, I put my right elbow on the ground, pressed my left palm for support, planted my left foot firmly, and arched my left leg slightly to stabilize my body. One fall, one support, one push, and one stand. The four movements are simultaneous, as fast as lightning, and it is completely natural. Qiao Xiaoshi didn't wait for the opponent's leg strength to reach his body, he gently lifted his left leg off the ground, took advantage of the momentum to spin in the air, and landed on the ground first with his right foot. Kong Chen's kick fell to the ground, and he pressed his right palm to the ground. His figure suddenly rose and he stood upright. Qiao Xiaoshi took advantage of this spinning momentum to turn around and lift his leg upwards, making his move even faster. Kong Chen's foot suddenly touched the ground, and his figure leisurely took two steps back, standing firmly. Seeing this, Qiao Xiaoshi took advantage of the situation and took a step forward, shortening the distance. He followed up with a kick with his left foot, spinning around in the air, and his right leg struck Kong Chen's shoulder like a falling stone. Kong Chen didn't panic, moved his body half a foot sideways, and calmly let go of the fierce blow. The moment Qiao Xiaoshi landed on the ground, he pressed his hands on the ground and swept his right leg to the ground, slashing directly at Kong Chen's feet. Not only did Kong Chen not retreat, he kicked off his legs violently. He looked like a swallow flying through the air and rushed straight towards Qiao Xiaoshi. He lightly pressed his shoulder with one palm and used the force to spin his body and suddenly landed behind Qiao Xiaoshi. Qiao Xiaoshi swept away the air with one blow, but before he could stand up, he pressed his hands on the ground violently, twisted his waist quickly, and took advantage of the momentum to fly into the air and spin. His body was already flying towards the direction of Kong Chen. He gathered his strength and struck the opponent's eyebrows in the air. Kongchen's toes kicked the ground violently, and his body suddenly fell backwards, with his back touching the ground. He quickly avoided the blow under his feet, and then his back shook, and he stood up straight, his posture still stable. Qiao Xiaoshi's feet landed on the ground, his body sank, his right leg kicked off the ground fiercely, he took a step forward, his upper body suddenly turned sideways, using his waist to push his shoulders, and his shoulders to push his elbows, without waiting for a breath, he punched out both fists, fiercely, and directly hit Kong Chen's chest. Kong Chen holds his chest and abdomen, gently withdraws his left foot, and uses the force of one palm to soften the rigidity. He actually puts aside the force of the fierce fist, and Qiao Xiaoshi's fists are immediately empty. After performing a series of moves, Qiao Xiaoshi breathed slightly, looked at Kong Chen, and smiled unconsciously. Kong Chen clasped his hands together, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled warmly. Qiao Xiaoshi laughed loudly and said: "Master, why do you just dodge and not attack? What kind of competition is this avoidance? Let's really compete!" As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Xiaoshi's expression straightened, and the aura around him suddenly became calm. He closed his eyes and concentrated, and the internal energy around his body slowly circulated, which actually caused the air flow between heaven and earth to stir up, which was the true meaning of Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that swallowed up heaven and earth. He slowly raised his palms, pushed and retracted in the air, and secretly channeled his inner energy. His body stood still, and then he raised his palms to the sky, swallowing and exhaling his inner breath, and there was a faint sound of energy all over his body. The next moment, his eyes widened sharply, his voice was like thunder, and he pushed out his palms with a bang: "A strong dragon has regrets!" A fierce and unparalleled palm force shot out of the air, and there was a faint dragon-shaped roar in the force, and it crashed into the empty dust like a mountain. Kong Chen stood there, motionless and unavoidable, and suddenly opened his mouth, and a clear and powerful Sanskrit sound suddenly came out: "Hum -" The Buddhist lion roared, with awe-inspiring Zen energy, and rushed towards him. The dragon-shaped palm energy and the Zen sound energy collided violently, and the world shook violently. Two strong winds exploded left and right. The flags on both sides of the arena flew back violently. Everyone around felt the strong wind blowing against their faces, and their clothes and hair danced wildly with a terrifying momentum. After the energy dissipated, the scene returned to calm. — The two of them held their hands against each other and stepped back a few steps. On the stage, the momentum suddenly gathered. Yeluyuan stretched out his right hand and pointed it toward the void in the courtyard. However, he heard the roaring sound of water tanks in various places in the temple, and thousands of water pillars rose into the sky, whirring continuously, all flying toward him and condensing into a huge water ball in mid-air. He hovered his hands in the air, like pushing the clouds and turning Tai Chi, slowly turning the water ball in a circle, then straightening his left palm forward, and slightly bending his right palm behind, and unleashed all his strength. The water ball was urged by the powerful internal force and suddenly turned into a galloping water dragon. It rushed towards Duan Yunlan with a powerful force that shook the sky. Duan Yunlan looked calm, raised one hand high, put his fingers together, and said loudly: "Sword!" Before he finished speaking, he reminded in a deep voice: "Heroes in the audience, hold on to your swords." As soon as he said the words, the towering ancient trees around the arena suddenly shuddered, the branches vibrated, and thousands of green leaves rose from the branches, swirled all over the sky, and shot toward him, forming a thick leaf wall in front of him. The heroes in the audience felt an overwhelming aura sweeping over them, their clothes and sleeves whirring, and the swords around their waists trembling in their sheaths. Many knights quickly grasped the hilt of their swords with both hands and held it tightly; the teacup on the table was pushed by the air waves and slid forward several feet. The scene was frightening. Duan Yunlan pointed directly at Yeluyuan with the two fingers of his right hand. He put the two fingers of his left hand together and slowly slid forward along the meridians of his right hand. In an instant, the leaves all over the sky were like thousands of swords, all roaring and crashing towards the water dragon. Ye and the dragon collided with a loud noise. The water dragon scattered and disintegrated, the leaves shattered and flew, and water droplets and residual leaves scattered all over the sky, covering the entire arena. Yeluyuan suddenly exerted force on his feet and stepped on the wooden stakes at the edge of the ring. Taking advantage of the counter-shock force of the wooden pile, he soared into the air again, lifted up his body, and landed firmly on the top of the roof of the Shaolin Temple. Standing down from a high position, Yeluyuan's arms circled in the air around his body, and his internal energy surged. In an instant, sand and rocks flew around the arena, dust rose wildly, and filled the air everywhere. The heroes in the audience were so fascinated that they narrowed their eyes and found it difficult to open their eyes. The powerful force swept across and hit the surrounding trees. The branches trembled, and countless twigs and young leaves broke and fell with a rustling sound. All the sand, stone and dust in the sky were picked up by his powerful inner energy, spiraled and condensed in front of the roof, and turned into a huge earth ball. Yelu Yuan's eyes were gleaming, he pushed his palms together, his internal energy was slowly concentrated, and he shouted in his mouth: "Two dragons go out to sea!" Under the influence of his internal energy, the earthen ball slowly stretched out, divided into two, and turned into two giant earth-yellow dragons with clear scales and roaring shapes. One after another, they rushed towards Duan Yunlan. When Duan Yunlan saw this, the corners of his lips raised slightly, he took out the folding fan from his waist, opened it with a swish, and threw it into the air. The folding fan was suspended in the air. He tapped his toes and stepped up onto the fan. His figure was as elegant as a crane in the clouds, rising slowly to confront Yelu Yuan in the air. Duan Yunlan raised his hands together, moved his ten fingers together, and twelve sharp sword energy burst out from his fingertips, shining like a star river across the sky. With a flick of his wrist, twelve rays of sword energy were shot out in unison, unstoppable, and went straight towards the two earth dragons. The sword energy collided with the earth dragon, the energy was released, and the roar was deafening. The sword energy shattered layer by layer, turning into pure air that filled the sky; the two earth dragons disintegrated and dispersed, returning to the flying sand and dust, scattering across the arena. Yeluyuan laughed loudly on the ridge, stretched out his figure, floated down from the sky, and landed steadily in the center of the ring. Duan Yunlan also moved lightly on tiptoe, falling gracefully from the fan to the ground, her posture unabated. He raised his right hand slightly, and the folding fan whirled down from the air and fell steadily into his palm. He held the fan in front of his chest and waved it. He also smiled loudly. He suddenly retracted his wrist and closed the fan neatly with a snap. He then held the folding fan in his hand and placed his hands behind his back with a leisurely look. The heroes in the audience were excited when they saw it, and they shouted loudly: "Okay! Okay!" The crowd was even more amazed and noisy: "These two are really rare talents in the world!" Qiao Xiaoshi and everyone around him clapped their hands together, and there was endless applause. Several people looked at each other, their eyes full of approval and admiration, and their palms kept flapping for a long time. Yeluyuan stood in the center of the ring, laughed loudly, hugged his fists towards the opposite Duan Yunlan, and spread his voice to everyone: "Good brother, take this move from me - Dragon Fighting in the Wild!" As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly brought his palms to his chest, palms facing each other, turning left and right, moving up and down, the wind of his palms slowly pushing, building up his internal strength layer by layer. Immediately, his arms opened sharply, and the internal energy around his body surged like the waves of an angry sea. But in an instant, the sky changed suddenly, and the bright day suddenly turned dark. Dark clouds surged and gathered from all directions, weighing heavily over the Shaolin Temple. Strong winds rolled up and roared through the hall, making everyone's clothes and hair move. The wind was alternately cool and hot, and the heavy air was wrapped with a hint of the chill of an approaching rainstorm, blowing on everyone's faces, just like the weather on the eve of a midsummer rainstorm. There was an uproar in the audience, and the common people and Jianghu disciples whispered to each other in panic. "Why, why did the sky suddenly turn dark? Is it going to rain heavily?" The face of an old Jianghu beside him changed drastically, his eyes were fixed on the ring, his voice was trembling, and he shouted urgently: "Don't talk nonsense! This is not an ordinary wind and rain, this is martial arts reaching its peak, stimulating the weather of heaven and earth!" Yeluyuan's hands slowly circled in the air, and the energy around him became more and more intense, and the surrounding sand, stone, grass and trees were stirred up and danced in the air. There was faint thunder between the sky and the earth, and lightning flashed in the depths of the clouds. The sky and the earth were dim, as if night had fallen early. In the palm of his hand, the power of the five elements and the energy of wind and thunder were all kneaded, and the nine-color brilliance of black, bright yellow, crimson, pale gold, turquoise, crystal white, green blue, purple lightning, and ink gray lit up one after another, and slowly condensed in front of him, turning into a huge Hunyuan Qi bead. The light and shadow inside the bead are flowing, and the sound of dragon roar is faintly reverberating, which is breathtaking. Yeluyuan's eyes flashed with light, and he pushed forward with both palms. "Drink!" The Hunyuan Qi beads stretched out in response, dispersed with a bang, and turned into nine giant dragons of different shapes. There are black water dragons rolling over the waves, bright loess dragons deep and thick, red fire dragons soaring in flames, pale gold dragons dazzling the world, green wooden dragons verdant, white air dragons languishing, blue wind dragons neighing, purple lightning thunder dragons roaring, and The gray stone dragons held the ground, and the nine dragons held their heads high, their scale claws flying, and circled three times in the air, letting out dragon roars that shook the mountains. Then they all turned around, surrounded from all directions, and pressed towards Duan Yunlan. Duan Yunlan remained calm in the face of danger, and the smile on his face did not diminish. He slowly raised his hands together and pointed his two fingers straight at the sky. There is no violent force around the body, but there is a wisp of extremely clear, extremely pure, extremely gentle green energy slowly rising from the body, lingering around the whole body, like mist or smoke. The green energy soared into the sky along the two fingers, straight into the clouds, without any killing intent, but with an air of righteousness, peace, and purification of all things. Duan Yunlan whispered a word between his lips: "Broken." The moment the green air entered the clouds, the surging dark clouds in the sky seemed to be gently smoothed by an invisible force. The restless wind slowly subsided, the thunder gradually subsided, and the lightning disappeared. The dark clouds dispersed layer by layer and wisps to both sides, and the skylight slowly fell from the gaps in the clouds, getting brighter and brighter. After a few breaths, the clouds began to clear and the fog dispersed. The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the sky and the earth were clear and bright. The majesty of the nine dragons galloping and the sky and the earth changing colors just now was silently resolved in this pure and peaceful atmosphere. The nine dragons in mid-air lost the blessing of the celestial phenomena and slowly turned into specks of light, dissipating in the sky without a trace. Duan Yunlan slowly retracted his fingers, his green energy was restrained, and he still looked as free and unrestrained as ever. The sunlight shines on him, like a layer of faint golden light, just like the Buddhist light, pure and peaceful, making people feel at peace. Above the arena, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the dragon disappeared, leaving only a clear and clear sky, and the whole place was filled with the shock of deathly silence. Yelu Yuan withdrew his palm strength, and his brows were full of contentment.
69 The Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Rhino Island 续盗墓笔记之犀牛岛 When the Wind Rises, Slay the Night风起斩夜Mystery351k WordsCompleted The original cast returns, with strange arts, ingenious mechanisms and traps, and first-person exploration. A breathtaking secret lies hidden on an island off the southeastern coast, shaped like a rhinoceros! Come explore all kinds of unknown places! 9Reads—Score—Shelves
70 Smoke Across the Turbulent Clouds 乱云烟 I Want to Play Gal Games for a Lifetime要玩一辈子gal呀Eastern Fantasy186k WordsOngoing Some people are entangled in karma from the moment they are born. Can the sword in your hand really cut it away? As the saying goes, you can draw your blade to cut the water, but the water will keep on flowing... When he left the mountain, he carried only three things: a silver needle, a sealed letter, and a master’s command he did not understand. Ten years of master and disciple. The peace of White Cloud Mountain was shattered in a single day. Yun Sheng had hoped to heal the world, never realiz 1Reads—Score—Shelves
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Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Under the hard-won peace after the troubled times, the undercurrent is surging. The protagonist who thought he would live an ordinary life is unknowingly involved in the tide of chaos. The lost memories and broken rivers and lakes, the grievances of the predecessors and the current love and hatred, what kind of rivers and lakes is on the young swordsman! There are things like internal strength and external strength, Jianghu literature, partial to growth!
71 No Life in the Mortal World 尘间无生 A Sword in Ink and Water水墨一剑Eastern Fantasy830k WordsOngoing [Sword cultivator + genius + dual bloodlines of demon and immortal + ruthless + no transmigration + no System + not a saint] One man, one sword, roaming a world of dust for ten thousand miles. Amid broken walls and ruins, he beholds all the suffering beneath the sun. May there be no frost and wind to silver our hair, no sorrow to weigh on our hearts, and may every year bring peace and warmth. Life is fleeting, its meetings and partings like smoke, its fortunes and declines ever-changing. May eve 2kReads—Score101Shelves
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The writing is delicate and the emotions are foreshadowed very well.
72 God of War: Storm X 战神风云X Lian Da连大Eastern Fantasy410k WordsOngoing [The fate of a so-called God of War...] [Is to sleep alone in endless darkness...] [Until the dawn arrives...] [Then raise the battle flag once more...] [And return to the battlefield...] [The solitude of darkness is nothing to fear...] [It is like having a long, long dream...] [Until we have enough strength to wake...] [All we need to do is wait quietly...] [We will awaken in the end...!] 214Reads9.6Score—Shelves
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73 Transmigrate as Song Qingshu and Build the Mightiest Ming Dynasty 穿越宋青书创最强大明 A Form Entrusted to Green Peaks形寄青峦Male-Channel Fanfiction1.0M WordsCompleted Following Jin Yong's framework without being bound by the original, this story features two male leads, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji, and one heroine, Zhou Zhiruo. It makes up for the regrets of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, weaving together the martial arts of Jin Yong's Heroes of the Marshes and assembling the strongest heroes. The Twin Fiends of Hejian, the secret history of Abbess Miejue, the grand scheme left behind by Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and the heroes of the realm all come togeth 1.2kReads8.3Score—Shelves
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A high-quality martial arts novel with a sense of familiarity in Jin Yong's Legend of Heroes, it is worth reading.
74 Nine Yin, Nine Yang 九阴九阳 Yang Shuo阳朔Male-Channel Fanfiction396k WordsCompleted Using the familiar Nine Yin Manual and Nine Yang Manual, whose powers both clash and complement each other, as its guiding thread, this novel takes the number nine nine and combines the arts of yin and yang. It unites the martial arts of the world with the intimacy between men and women, leading them into a realm of supreme wonder. With extraordinary imagination and powerful prose, it explores the profound truth that “yin and yang together make the Way.” The master’s brilliance shines anew, whil 23.6kReads9.2Score1.6kShelves
75 Reborn in the World of Martial Arts 重生武侠世界 Blood's Wounds, Love's Hate血之伤爱之恨Anime Fanfiction1.5M WordsCompleted An outrageous character! An outrageous legend! If you had a talent for learning anything at a glance, plus the Beiming Divine Skill, which lets you absorb unlimited inner energy, what do you think you could accomplish? The villain Lei Xing was struck by lightning when seven stars aligned, an event said to occur only once in ten thousand years. By a strange twist of fate, he traveled to the world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, only to end up in Chen Youliang’s body... 3.5kReads6.0Score125Shelves
76 The Martial World Beneath the Peach Blossoms 桃花树下的江湖 Tomatoes Go Well with Scrambled Eggs番茄适合炒鸡蛋Eastern Fantasy164k WordsCompleted The old peach tree in Taohua Town has blossomed again. Pink and white petals fall into Su Wan's medicine mortar, mingling with the scent of angelica. In Lin Feng's blacksmith shop, a hammer strikes the copper blank of a mechanical lock, sparks flying against the scar on his back that never quite healed. It is a mark left by Soulbreak Valley. No one knows that this ordinary couple, tending their medicinal fields and toolboxes, once drove back a thousand-strong army on the northern frontier with a —Reads—Score—Shelves
77 I Transmigrated and Became the Chancellor's Daughter 我穿越了，成了相国府的千金 Wu Min浯旻Ancient Romance218k WordsCompleted Wow! The premise of “I Transmigrated and Became the Chancellor’s Daughter” is so compelling! You’re guaranteed to get your fill of a rich young lady’s comeback! First up, this book, “I Transmigrated and Became the Chancellor’s Daughter,” is practically tailor-made for you! In her previous life, she was killed by her enemies. After she transmigrates, she gets a cheat and becomes the eldest daughter of the chancellor’s household. She enters the palace to take revenge, and the satisfaction is off t 6Reads—Score—Shelves
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"I traveled through time and became the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion" Wei Yuelin traveled through time and became the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and became the beloved concubine of Emperor Liu Hongbo. Together with the emperor, he put down the rebellion, eliminated traitors, stabilized the border fortress, followed the emperor through life and death, and the plot was full of ups and downs. Liu Ce, the leader of the Royal Forest Army, received orders from the emperor.
78 Twin Blades of the Blue Blood 碧血双锋 Remembering the Zither Strings知忆锦瑟弦Eastern Fantasy203k WordsOngoing During the Taiping Xingguo era of the Northern Song, the succession arrangements of the “Golden Coffer Pact” led to suspicion falling on Prince Qi, Zhao Tingmei, throwing both the martial world and the imperial court into turmoil. By a twist of fate, two young prodigies are drawn into a struggle ordained by destiny. From entrusting their lives to each other to falling prey to mutual suspicion, the two join forces to uncover martial secrets buried for twenty years. Courtly intrigue and grudges fr 7Reads—Score—Shelves
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Traditional martial arts, every move is very touching, it is definitely not a cool novel, it also has delicate emotional descriptions, and the characters are carefully drawn. Friends who pass by can take a look [Sending Hearts][Sending Hearts][Sending Hearts]
79 The Peerless Sword God 绝色剑神 Zhi Ge Wen Mo止戈问墨Eastern Fantasy1.3M WordsCompleted That winter, the martial world died. Tianwaitian slaughtered the entire martial world, staining rivers and mountains with blood. Beauty meant death. Zhao Qinghe was the most remarkable princess in the world, and the most beautiful woman in the world. When she smiled, the mountains and rivers paled. When she drew her sword, even immortals bowed their heads. Her Flowing Cloud Soft Sword made her invincible in three moves. Two even more dangerous women were always at her side: Luo Qinghan, “De 729Reads8.1Score191Shelves
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That winter, Jianghu died. The martial arts world was slaughtered in the sky, and the mountains and rivers were stained with blood. Stunning beauty means destiny - Zhao Qinghe, the most beautiful princess in the world, the most beautiful woman in the world. When she laughs, the mountains and rivers turn pale; when she draws her sword, the gods bow their heads. Flowing Cloud Soft Sword, invincible with three moves. Followed by two more dangerous women: Luo Qinghan, "Mo Yu God Killer"; Wen Wanqing, "Suppressing the Sky with Soft Palms". The three of them were hidden, like ladies and delicate flowers. The winter snow has not stopped, but the killing has begun. The sharpest sword in the world, wrapped in the sweetest sugar.
80 Jin Daya’s World 金大牙的江湖 Golden Big Tooth金大牙Eastern Fantasy66k WordsOngoing Jin Daya, a dentist in a remote border town, rescues a wounded stranger with a secret one night. From then on, he is swept into a shocking conspiracy spanning the imperial court and the martial world. But as he pursues the truth, he discovers that the world he lives in, and even his own fate, were all written by a deranged author. —Reads—Score—Shelves
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It is definitely a good book with potential. The author seems to be very attentive. The characterization and detailed descriptions are great. It also has a certain rhythm and has the characteristics of a suspense novel.
81 Tian Si 12138 天丝12138 Morning Star12138启明星12138Two Male Leads285k WordsOngoing [Wuxia, historical mystery, two male leads] (Yue Mingxue's perspective: A gentle blade conceals deadly poison) Yue Mingxue set out alone in pursuit of justice, only to fall into the hands of a man gentler than the moonlight. He stayed by his side without ever leaving, fed him medicine and tended his wounds, and soothed his sorrows with soft words. He became the only light on Yue Mingxue's long road through the jianghu. But the object hidden in that man's sleeve was no silver needle. It was a po —Reads—Score—Shelves
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82 The Hidden Hero with the Demon Blade 魔刀侠隐 Sunset in the Misty Forest雾林斜阳Eastern Fantasy587k WordsCompleted A demonic saber, a treasure map, a century of grudges, and a chaotic martial world… Between the underworld and the righteous path, good people and villains, who can say where the line lies? Abandoned by his birth mother, he enters the martial world alone. Through strange encounters and tribulations, he rises to greatness by his own strength. With saber and sword in hand, cold and merciless, he cuts off love and spirit, then throws his head back and laughs at the heavens! … 1.8kReads8.6Score168Shelves
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83 The Sword Wind Shatters the Iron Robe 剑风碎铁衣 Sunset in the Misty Forest雾林斜阳Eastern Fantasy1.5M WordsOngoing Tian Jiu survives a hundred-man blood match like a lone wolf, eventually becoming a deadly weapon in Tiangang, a hidden organization of peerless killers. He kills the master of Wufeng Manor, the third greatest manor in the martial world, sending shock waves through the jianghu... Later, after a fierce battle with a grandmaster of the Emei Sect, he is gravely wounded and surrounded by danger. Tiangang begins to suspect him as well, and a storm of blood and fury becomes impossible to stop... 1.8kReads6.4Score139Shelves
84 The Sword Returns to the Long River 剑归长川 Yao Chuan尧川Eastern Fantasy498k WordsOngoing [Swordsmanship + Xianxia + Jianghu + Ensemble Cast + Intelligent Characters] For decades, war has raged without end across the Eastern Domain. Fortunately, General Chu Fanshan has devoted himself to turning the tide, winning ten years of peace for the realm. But the old general is dead, and those with wolfish ambitions still stir up trouble. Now, a young man steps out of a small city in Huangzhou, vowing to defend that peace. My name is Chu Yaochuan. This is my story: I carry out the general’s d 83Reads—Score—Shelves
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Traditional fantasy and. It's a combination of works from the martial arts genre like "Swordsman in the Snow". The author's writing style is very delicate. I think it's good.
85 Cultivation: The Dust-Wiping Chronicles 修道：拭尘记 Bean Bean Pudding豆豆布丁Eastern Fantasy262k WordsCompleted Also known as “I'll Say It Again: My Senior Sister Is Invincible Under Heaven” [Multiple heroines + no System + classical prose + layered symbolism + unconventional power fantasy + slow-paced, literary style] What was immortal cultivation really like in actual history? Foundation Establishment, primordial spirits, forming a core? No, that's fiction. In actual history, the path to immortality was a journey of self-cultivation. All kinds of inner demons became obstacles; overcome them, and you rea 7Reads—Score—Shelves
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Come and see me. The first 80,000 words lay out the world view, clearly explain the reasons for going down the mountain, describe the methods of practice, and lay out a lot of hooks and explosive points. It will burst out little by little later, and it is a slow-burning style, but it will be very refreshing in the later period and it will be longer and longer. But no one read it [crying]. The author thinks his writing style is pretty good, and he updates seven or eight thousand words every day. I beg you to read it, and comments and suggestions are welcome [laughing]
86 Singing Across the Wilds 艽野行吟 Wild Stone野石头Modern Romance45k WordsOngoing The Ballad of the Wilds is a novel about self-discovery, love, and redemption. With magnificent Tibetan landscapes, a heartrending love story, mysterious Tibetan culture, and poetry, it explores the fragility and strength of human nature, the meetings and partings that shape our lives, and how we can find meaning and hope through loving and being loved. After suffering the double blow of a failed startup and a divorce in the bustling city, a directionless young man named Yao Yuan stumbles upon h —Reads—Score—Shelves
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"Xingye Yin" is a novel about self-discovery, love and redemption. It tells the fragility and strength, encounter and separation of human nature in the form of magnificent Tibetan scenery + tear-jerking love story + mysterious Tibetan culture + poetry.
87 Wuxia: From the Start, I Mastered the Bride-Clad Divine Skill 武侠：开局满级嫁衣神功 Time Is Like a Rushing Train时间像奔跑的火车Eastern Fantasy742k WordsCompleted The dynasty falls, the world turns upside down. The righteous wield their swords to exterminate demons, while the demonic path wreaks havoc upon the people. Watch as the protagonist, Lin Ran, awakens the wisdom of his past life, acquires a commission-based System, gains divine arts and supreme techniques, and fights his way to a brighter world. I've started a new book titled: A Chance Encounter in the Martial World Begins with the Flower-Loving Manual. Interested readers are welcome to check it 4.2kReads5.9Score138Shelves
88 Tales from the Modern Martial World 现代江湖记 Forbidden Fish 0576禁鱼0576Ancient Romance229k WordsCompleted A single token sends the reclusive martial artists of modern society surging into the open. Believe it or not, this isn’t a bloody martial world, but a fantastical one full of stories. Will a message from aliens dating back 500 years really appear? Sent by her master to deliver the token, what people will a young woman meet along the way, and what stories will she hear? And what is so unusual about her past? The male lead won’t be easy to guess. Of course, even if you guess right, the author won 1Reads—Score—Shelves
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The writing is superb! A unique martial arts fantasy novel! Stable updates
89 The Xuanyi Sword 玄一剑 Lone Swan Treading Through Snow踏雪孤鸿Eastern Fantasy281k WordsOngoing Meng Yun, a boy from a mountain village, became the Daoist sect’s “Little Martial Uncle” after an unexpected incident. To uncover the mystery behind his parents’ deaths, and to fulfill his dream of becoming a martial hero, he grows stronger step by step! His talent helps, but it is his reckless determination that drives him forward. With the Violet Sky Primordial Unity Art within him and the Primordial Swordsmanship without, he grows through one crisis after another until he stands unrivaled ben 12Reads—Score—Shelves
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Martial arts has always existed in everyone's heart, and I am writing my own martial arts dream. These martial arts dreams may also be the martial arts dreams of each of you! This book is about the world, but it is also inseparable from the court and the army. Jianghu not only involves practicing martial arts and upgrading, punishing evil and promoting good. He will also talk about the worldly ways of the world. For revenge, but also to make the world a better place. Young people can only work hard to become stronger. But no matter how strong a person is, sometimes he will feel helpless when facing the world. Therefore, we can only strive to become the ruler of this world.
90 The Legend of Junxiang: A Prequel to The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber 倚天前传之君襄风云录 The Tired-Headed Youngster费头青年Male-Channel Fanfiction264k WordsCompleted A chance encounter atop Mount Hua sparks a century-long entanglement in the martial world! The Heaven Reliant Sword in Guo Xiang's jade hands, and the first stirrings of Taiji in Zhang Junbao's heart. When yearning devotion meets the tender feelings of youth, what sparks will fly amid national hatred and family feuds? The Legend of Junxiang: The Prequel to The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, also known as The Legend of Junxiang: The Sequel to The Return of the Condor Heroes, fills in the most unf 3.8kReads8.1Score301Shelves
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From the moment she was rescued, Murong Xiaoxiao's fate was closely intertwined with Guo Xiang and Zhang Junbao. Jianghu grievances, sect disputes, and emotional entanglements are unfolded layer by layer in this novel, unveiling the mystery of the prequel to The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Sword for you!
91 If You Don't Understand, Don't Talk Nonsense: This Isn't a Mixed Spiritual Root 不懂别乱说，我这不是杂灵根 Mu Shui Shui Shui木水水水Eastern Fantasy3.2M WordsCompleted Xiao Yun transmigrates to a world of immortal cultivation, convinced that as someone from another world, he must have extraordinary talent. But the test reveals he has a mixed spirit root! He is even rejected as a servant disciple. With no one else willing to take him in, the senior sister of Little Bamboo Peak gives him a home. That very day, he completes the Qi Refining stage, and masters every cultivation technique as soon as he learns it... At the Seven Peaks Tournament six months later, the 53.4kReads7.6Score5.5kShelves
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🌺The IQ of all the members is online and the storyline is not delayed🌺 The male protagonist traveled to the world of cultivating immortals and unexpectedly became a miscellaneous spiritual root that no one wanted. What's more, I didn't expect that at the Qifeng Martial Arts Competition half a year later, everyone would be dumbfounded. Is this called miscellaneous spiritual roots?
92 Ten Realms: I Was Ordinary 十界：我本平庸 Sanqi Confused Fish三七糊涂鱼Eastern Fantasy1.8M WordsOngoing (We are all ordinary people. Some say they don’t understand what I’m writing! The truth is, I simply want to tell the story of an ordinary person who keeps growing, improving, and learning. He feels lost and helpless, never knowing what to do. His life is full of stumbles, but through repeated setbacks and lessons, he slowly grows! Some people are born in Rome, while he is stuck in the mud. In Rome, it’s easy to cross the finish line. But there’s something all the more inspiring about perseverin 5.7kReads9.1Score445Shelves
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I like you, it's no use if I like you, it's no use if I like you
93 The Tide Between Beijing and Hong Kong 京港澜渡 A Book Worth a Fortune一本千万利Modern Romance622k WordsOngoing [The rating just opened, slowly climbing] [Hong Kong old-money style vs. Beijing political circles] [Intrigue and covert battles among the wealthy] [High-IQ business and romance] [Slow burn, not a fast-paced power fantasy; feel free to skip chapters] Four pairs of hunters, four hunts. The rain pours over Hong Kong. Come enjoy a TVB-style romance, business-war, and suspense drama! Sweet nothings go beyond “Stay a little longer” and “I adore you” to include “I’m crazy about you.” Duplicity is the 7.6kReads8.9Score755Shelves
94 A Floating Life Amid Mountains and Seas 山海浮生 Echoes in the Empty Mountains空山语响Two Male Leads71k WordsCompleted [Two Male Leads] [Episodic Story] Yuan Qing was born on Mount Yuan. According to the old Taoist who ascended to immortality, he was some kind of monster, though the old man couldn't say what kind. He wasn't quite a demon, nor quite human, and was born in a mountain stream at the peak of Mount Yuan. After the old Taoist passed away, Yuan Qing descended the mountain. He met many people, including that shameless black dragon, who dressed like a proper human and kept showing up in front of him every 1Reads—Score—Shelves
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[Self-recommendation] Daily catch, two male protagonists, unit drama, if you are interested, you can come and watch~
95 The Yunzhou Ferry Mystery 云舟谜渡录 Cloud-Dust Wanderer云尘客Mystery357k WordsCompleted From a street urchin to the greatest man in Great Qi's history! He stirred up a storm in the imperial palace by solving crimes! Solve one person's murder, and you can become a minor constable in Linjiang Town. Solve a major case involving ten people, and you can become a minor judicial officer in Gusu City. Solve a serious case involving thirty people, and you can become a deputy minister of justice in Chang'an. Solve a major case involving three thousand people, and you can become a deputy comm 1Reads—Score—Shelves
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[The fire burns the loyal bones, the lonely sword screams injustice! One person and one book uncover the maelstrom of intrigue!] 📚 A masterpiece of suspense investigation "Yunzhou Mysterious Crossing Record" ✨ Theme: ancient power plot × Jianghu suspense × two-line layout 💥 Introduction: Three years ago, Linjiang Wei was falsely accused of rebellion and was massacred overnight. The flames soaring into the sky reflected the river's surface red, burning the word "rebel to the party" into the eyes of young Su Yanzhou. He lay dormant for three years, selling swords for a thousand pieces of gold in the bustling city, which was the only contact code with the remaining old men. The new official Chen Taishou appreciated his ability to solve cases and took him to the Suzhou Suspended Case Department. Little did he know that he was stepping onto a chessboard in Suzhou where the three-party game was in full swing. The quicksand mechanism in the secret passage of the underground palace remembers the screams from ten years ago, and the sword-marked blood letters on the old iron ore wall are waiting for today's deciphering. Every time Su Yanzhou solved a layer of the mystery, he saw more blood and ink - it turned out that the fall of Jiangwei was just the prelude to a larger conspiracy. 🔥[Bengepa's hard-core suspense textbook] There are no false strokes in the whole process! The details of the autopsy are accurate to the speed at which a silver needle changes color. The mechanism design is based on the "Tiangong Kaiwu". Even the chemical reaction of cinnabar powder seeping into mother-of-pearl pieces can withstand scrutiny. Each case is an immersive reasoning class! 🌐[Spider web-like foreshadowing] The blue bricks of the abandoned house in the west of the city that appear in the first two chapters become the key to the underground palace after twenty chapters; the veins of the embroidered handkerchief leaves in the third case finally spell out the hidden stake map of Linjiang Guard. All the clues are like the echo of the bronze bell of Hanshan Temple. They are traceless at first, but in the final chapter they are connected into a complete murder concerto! ⚡ [Anti-routine fast-paced narrative] Refuse to be sloppy! In the last chapter, the mother-of-pearl fragments of the twin flower handkerchiefs were still being investigated, and in the next chapter, the secret passage of the underground palace was directly blasted; the red soil on the soles of the iron-faced wolf had just been seen on the first page, and the same pattern appeared in the secret room of the Hou Mansion in the next page. There will be a twist every two chapters, a series of games that are more brain-burning than the script! 🎭 Character critical hits: Su Yanzhou: A cold-faced detective holding a cloud-patterned waistband, he can decipher serial murder cases from three crossed out twin flowers, but he struggles to find the truth about the destruction of Linjiang Guard. Qingjia: The cold medical woman used cinnabar powder mixed with mother-of-pearl pieces to identify the real murderer. The word "Hanshan" on the embroidered handkerchief was the same color as the blue bricks of the underground palace! The Iron-faced Wolf (Gu Qianfan): Thousand Secret Locks hide powerful poisons and are superb at disguise. He has been dormant for Linjiang Guards for three years and staged a "most familiar stranger" game with Su Yanzhou. 📖Click "Yunzhou Mysterious Crossing Record" to witness the ultimate showdown between machinations and rivers and lakes! # Scheming #suspense reversal #identity mystery #solitary revenge
96 The World Is Harsh, but I Was Born Talented Enough to Hit a Wall 世态炎凉，天生我才撞南墙 Niu Liu牛六Martial Arts759k WordsCompleted The world is fickle, and human relationships bring both warmth and cold. Wherever there are people, there is a world of martial arts! And wherever there is a world of martial arts, there are social conventions and the law of the jungle, where the strong prey on the weak! The martial world is a grand stage, with all manner of strange characters taking their turns in the spotlight, acting out life’s joys and sorrows, its ups and downs, its reunions and farewells! Sha Yuantu has mastered peerless 12Reads—Score—Shelves
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Go read (The world is in a hot and cold world, I am born to hit the wall), a martial arts novel that depicts the warmth and coldness of human relationships!
97 The Infinite Hell of the Pagoda 浮屠无间 The Cold Boat Traveler冷舟客Eastern Fantasy1.0M WordsCompleted [No System, no transmigration. New-school wuxia with a touch of fantasy. The Twenty-Eight Mansions of the celestial cycle are integrated into the martial arts system.] The Azure Dragon of the East governs life, the White Tiger of the West commands death, the Black Tortoise of the North guards the mountains, and the Vermilion Bird of the South incinerates the heavens. The power of the constellations passes through the acupoints to reach the mysterious gate. The bloodline is the furnace, the stell 1.3kReads8.1Score131Shelves
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The grievances and grievances in the world, I risk my life on my writing
98 The Flying Errand on Mount Hua 华山飞役 Literary Fiend文煞Eastern Fantasy201k WordsCompleted [Traditional wuxia + coming of age + jianghu + imperial court + Jin Yong-inspired series] The Yuan court bans martial arts, bringing ruin to the jianghu, and the Huashan Sect is destroyed. As the young master of the Demon Cult, I take the sect leader’s daughter with me to roam the jianghu, growing stronger along the way as I strive to save the martial world... 121Reads—Score—Shelves
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Traditional martial arts works!!
99 Rusty Sword 銹剑 Upper-Class Clear Spring Stone上流的清泉石Eastern Fantasy1.1M WordsCompleted (No brainless plot, no System, no harem, not a power fantasy, and only half committed to lying flat) Pull the helpless drops of water out of the martial world. Use rivets that refuse to be ordinary to pry up an entire edifice. Let a one-of-a-kind self return to heaven and earth. Draw the rusty sword that has earned its rest from the Yellow Springs. Warning 1: This book is a broad, multi-perspective narrative with a certain reading threshold. Please don't leave your brain at the door. Warning 2 26.7kReads9.2Score3.3kShelves
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Arriving late and coincidentally is a must-have quality for a lazy dog - never waste a day waiting, working and waiting for work. He recalled the conversation with the manager of Fengyun Pavilion that day. "How can I be sure that the brocade box I got is what you want?" Jian Fei asked. The steward said: "The brocade box is long and narrow, about three feet long and half a foot wide. As long as you see it, you will definitely take it by mistake." Jianfei asked again: "Then the other party will make a similar brocade box to deceive the person who robbed him?" The steward replied: "No, the brocade box looks like wood on the outside, but it is made of black iron on the inside. It is indestructible. It has a thousand patterns of dragon heart locks on it, which is absolutely difficult to imitate." "Can you grasp the whereabouts of the brocade box before it enters Pengshui County? If you seize it a day earlier, there will be fewer variables." In fact, Jiang Yezhou just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible so that he could enjoy himself. The steward added: "I can control it, but the entrustment letter gave me the best time." "How do you say it?" "The person responsible for escorting the brocade box is actually a master among masters nicknamed 'Mr. Ji'. He happened to be away that night in Xuanming Town, and it was the safest time to make the move." "So that's it," Jian Fei suddenly realized: "Hey, if I kill that Mr. Ji together, will there be any extra reward?" The steward didn't seem to expect that he would say that, and was slightly startled: "We never thought about this."
100 Peace in the Martial World 江湖无事 Chen Yufu陈愚夫Historical174k WordsOngoing Ten years of storms, a sword gleaming with frost. In autumn winds, I ride from Luoyang. One man, one sword, a life's ambition; in the tenth month of Jiangnan, I gaze upon the crabapple blossoms. Chen Xingzhi is the fated successor of the Great Zhou's Office of the Mirror. He and his master have their own ideals for the realm. But the princess who grew up with him, seeking the highest power in the world, unleashes a catastrophe at the Great Zhou court and repeatedly sends assassins after the man 3Reads—Score—Shelves
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