Martial Arts Novels That Hold Up Well

802 梦 Dream Pillow the Destiny Master of the Tang Dynasty Provoke HongshangEastern Fantasy280k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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A commoner boy walked with a sword, a horse trampled on flying flowers and flew in the phoenix. The purple air came in from the east gate, and the fragrant yellow oak came out from the wall. When he walked to a square gate, the young man stopped slowly... Looking up, he saw two sycamore trees standing by the road. The tree was more than three or four hundred years old. There were five or six girls playing under the tree. Seven or eight people could not hold hands and hug the thick trunk. "Chirping and chirping..." Three or four colorful sparrows lingered on the treetops, chirping non-stop. Behind the plane trees there is a faint fragrance and sparse shadows, and the citrons and wind chimes jingle outside the windows. With small blue tiles, red cedar trees, bluestone steps, and white jade statues, this building is called "Fenglinfang". When the phoenix tree arrives, the fragrant flowers and butterflies come. Fenglinfang is affiliated to Taichang Temple and is a place of enjoyment open to high-ranking officials and nobles. It is dedicated to raising musicians. Those who have entered the music register are recorded in the book, and they are coerced by the officials for people's entertainment. Musicians go out to tour from time to time. It is difficult to get up if they want to leave the registration. Therefore, there is a saying that "one generation of musicians, one generation of musicians". "Wait!" As soon as Hao and Weigang stepped onto the bluestone steps, seven or eight female waitresses appeared from the corridors on the left and right. They were dressed in red clothes, holding swords at their waists and clenching fists, as if they were going to beat anyone if they disobeyed. "Who are you?" The road was full of dust and dust. Hao Yuwei was dressed in plain clothes with seven or eight patches and looked a little shabby. Not to mention that a gorgeous place like Fenglinfang would stop him. Even if he went to a small restaurant or restaurant on the street, he would have to worry about whether he had money to pay the bill. "I... I want to go in...!" Hao and Wei imitated the tone of an adult knight. After all, he is just a fifteen-year-old boy who has just entered the land of smoke and willows, and is a little shy. 'Poof! ' The waitresses burst out laughing: "Pfft! Young Master, you'd better go home as soon as possible. We are a place where female musicians teach piano skills, and you are not the one who should go in at your age!" "That's right!" There were also maids nearby. Hao and Wei rummaged through the money bag and poured out a tael of silver from it, which was considered to be all his belongings. "This... Should be enough!" "Hahaha..." This scene even made the waitresses laugh even more. What's going on? It turns out that in the prosperous period of the Tang Dynasty, music was very popular. Taichang Temple established a Jiaofang Division to teach vocal music, which was divided into official singing and folk singing, and the two were essentially different. Among them, official acting is performed for the official family. It is a profession and does not lose its reputation. Mingui are folk prostitutes, and they do skin and flesh business. Obviously, Hao and Wei regard Fenglinfang as a brothel under their jurisdiction. The maids looked him up and down and murmured that although this young man had unkempt hair and a dirty face, his red lips and white teeth behind the dirt, and his handsome features were no different from the younger brother next door, and they immediately liked him. "I think this little appearance is okay." "Yes!" "How about sister, please help him. It can be regarded as a good deed. Don't let your brother hold it back!" The waitresses began to push each other and squirm. "You go." "You go." "How about together...? Hahaha..." Although the voice was small, it was just right for people to hear. Hao and Wei were in their youth, full of energy, and their faces turned red for a moment. They were teased and didn't know how to speak. At this moment, the gate of the square opened, and a woman walked out. Her hair was tied up high, and her waist was thin. She showed off her waist badge of "Martial Dancer". It turned out to be Pei Yuan'er, the "Second Civil and Military Dancer" of Taiyue under the Taichang Temple. "What are you doing?" When the waitresses heard Pei Yuan'er's voice, their faces suddenly changed color and they dispersed one after another. Pei Yuan'er looked around at the other maids and reprimanded her as if no one else was watching: "How unbecoming is it to make such a noise!" The maids stood aside with lowered eyebrows and nods, not daring to say a word. They were probably scolding Pei Yuan'er, a 'slutty bitch'. Pei Yuan'er glanced at Hao Yuwei and saw that they were poorly dressed, with an undisguised look of disgust on her face: "How dare you enter, you're just a pariah?" The musicians were originally lowly, but some musicians had spent a long time with the princes and nobles, and they developed an inexplicable sense of superiority. Hao and Wei were displeased: "What if I have to go in?" 'Zheng! ' Pei Yuan'er immediately pulled out his sword: "Then I have to chop off your little head first, and then report to the official!" Hao Yuwei, however, was not to be outdone, and took a step forward, putting his head under Pei Yuan'er's sword: "You are such a fierce woman, do you dare to make a bet with me?" "Why don't you dare...?" Pei Yuan'er's face was full of disdain. After looking at the young man up and down, he sarcastically said: "You are just a shabby little Taoist priest. Looking at the poor look on your face, do you have money and things to bet on?" Hao and Wei: "My life is the bet! If I win today, you will let me in." "If you win, my life will be yours, and everyone around you can bear witness." Pei Yuan'er smiled scornfully, and shouted, as if he was afraid that others would not hear: "What a joke! My adoptive father is the chief clerk of the county government, so why should I ask for circumstantial evidence?" The maids behind her rolled their eyes to the tops of the sycamore trees, sarcastically sarcastic in their hearts, and she had the nerve to say it out loud. That bad old man He Chong is almost sixty. You can smell the smell of feces and urine on him from all the way away. He might die one day and make you proud again. Hao and Wei said: "I am good at divination and fortune-telling. Every time I travel, I will make a divination. Today's hexagram shows: 'The horse flies on the flowers, and the wind reaches the sycamore.' The noble person you meet greets you. It's time to enter at noon!" Hao and Wei changed their words and looked at Pei Yuan'er: "But... "I see that the sun is dim and the moon is windy. People who are short-sighted are like short-sighted people." Hearing that Hao Yuwei said that she was short-sighted, Pei Yuan'er was furious: "You have a sharp tooth and a sharp mouth. I will cut off your mouth today to let everyone know that you are a charlatan. This is called doing harm to the people!" Pei Yuan'er immediately turned the tip of the sword, the blade clanked and roared, just like breaking the wind and wiping it towards Hao and Wei's mouths. Hao and Wei stood on the same spot, motionless. No matter how hard Pei Yuan'er tried, the sword blade could not advance even half an inch. Pei Yuan'er was immediately shocked. "What's going on?" She could feel that there was a wall between the two. "This...!" For a moment, the waitresses began to whisper. The maids knew that Pei Yuan'er, a slutty old woman, always had a hot temper and was arrogant because of her foster father He Chong's identity. Most of the people who offended her had nothing good to gain. "What's going on?" "What are they doing?" They didn't act decisively, which was a bit unexpected by the maids. As time passed by, Pei Yuan'er complained in her heart. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't penetrate it at all. Due to the excessive force, Pei Yuan'er's hand began to tremble involuntarily, and he could hardly hold the sword. She wanted to abandon the sword, but when she saw the scorching gazes of everyone, it would be humiliating if she abandoned the sword at this time, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue thrusting forward. At this moment, Pei Yuan'er began to be curious about the young man in front of him. Although he was still young, he gave people a calm feeling, which was not what he should have at this age. He thought to himself: "He obviously didn't do anything. Is it true that he has already calculated the fortune and the destiny cannot be violated as he said?" ' Pei Yuan'er was shocked by her own thoughts! 'Bang! ' The windows on the third floor were wide open. The phoenix comes back to its hometown, and travels around the world to seek its phoenix. The time has not yet met and I have no generals. How can I realize that I will be promoted to the hall now? … It's just a half song of a phoenix begging for the phoenix. A woman in red leaned out half of her body, her shoulders were half exposed, her clothes were fluttering, her jade hands were slender, and a ribbon was wrapped around her waist. She was wearing a bronze medal called "Wenbuki". I think the previous song "the phoenix begging for the phoenix" was written by this person. "Sister, let him in!" "Dang Cang!" ' Pei Yuan'er's hand went numb and the sword fell to the ground. Hao and Wei looked up at the sun and smiled slightly: "It's just noon. It seems that my noble man is here!" After saying that, they stepped into Fenglinfang with their heads held high, leaving only a shameful and angry Pei Yuan'er behind.

805 都 It's Almost Time to Enter the Bridal Chamber. You Want Me to Practice Boy Skills? Tangbo SanrenEastern Fantasy152k WordsOngoing 3Reads—Score—Shelves

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It's too much to say, but you still have to try it yourself.

806 魔 Demon Sword Hero Hidden The Setting Sun in the Foggy ForestEastern Fantasy587k WordsCompleted 1.7kReads8.6Score122Shelves

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Come to report [Admiration] [Sneaky smile]

811 神 The Divine Eagle Starts with a Small Soldier in Xiangyang, Bringing Trouble to the World. Super Love Honey Three Swords184k WordsCompleted 210Reads—Score—Shelves

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Let's see, the protagonist is not a good person, he lives in the temples and rivers, and uses force to break the law.

814 雪 Swordsmanship in the Snow The Warlord Who Played with PrincesEastern Fantasy4.5M WordsCompleted 12kReads5.8Score671Shelves

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These books are all okay, you need to be patient to read them.

822 天 Heroes of Heaven and Earth Mugong QiushanEastern Fantasy1.4M WordsOngoing 287Reads—Score—Shelves

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A martial arts novel that you can read first

825 逆 The Martial Arts Against the World Biesara of Qiankun HallEastern Fantasy70k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Pure martial arts, no system, no time travel, the protagonist grows step by step

827 淮 Huaiyun Fuque Mr. Chen Who Loves Shenbo WineEastern Fantasy148k WordsOngoing 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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This book is good, the writing is very delicate, and there are a lot of foreshadowings and twists.

828 大 Why Did I Become a Scum in the World of Martial Arts? Danxiang Goes Further and Further AwayMartial Arts409k WordsOngoing 75Reads—Score103Shelves

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No system cheats, watchable

829 星 Stars Move Thousands of Clouds Thousand Leaves of CloudMartial Arts2.0M WordsOngoing 258Reads5.8Score110Shelves

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(No traditional writing) (Only realistic scenes, no Long Aotian) Chapter 191 to 193, if you can feel the martial arts flavor, then consider reading the whole book? [Laughing awkwardly]

830 手 Holding a Small Breeze in Your Hand, I Will Send You into Reincarnation Fried Rice with Elm LeavesEastern Fantasy554k WordsOngoing 389Reads8.2Score—Shelves

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It's been pretty good these two days

831 九 The Nine-Turn Golden Elixir Has Been Refined, and You Say This Is Martial Arts Yun'eryouEastern Fantasy1.5M WordsCompleted 3.8kReads6.6Score517Shelves

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The martial arts novel is engaging and engaging. 1 In the world of martial arts, others practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality. 2. Add more flow, add more points to become stronger, and kill enemies to gain experience. 3. To resolve the case, the world is invincible. 4. Mixed martial arts world, Hongmao template.

833 我 I Am a National Preceptor in the White Snake World A Piece of Old Tofu414k WordsCompleted 112Reads—Score—Shelves

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I think these three books are okay. The first system is just a cheat book. The protagonist basically relies on himself. The second system has a weak sense of existence. The protagonist is decisive in killing the demon sect Ren Yingying for three hundred miles. The third book is a new book. It also has a system, but it also contains secrets. You have to earn your own skills. It is not brainless. It integrates martial arts, immortals and Buddhas and can harmonize without losing combat power. You can cultivate it and read it slowly.