It's super combustible and awesome, you'll never tire of it, it's unique in imagination and rigorous in logic, it's unique and pays homage to the classics. 👍 From Yitian to Shushan, ordinary people dig for treasures and flow traditional fairy tales, paying tribute to Jin Yong and "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman", full of sincerity. The author is a hardcore fan of Jin Yong and Shushan Swordsman. I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, very, very erratic. I have read through all 14 of Jin Yong's movies, just to fill in all the pitfalls and make up for all the regrets! Reading this book at night is like seeing the vastness of the stars. Only then did they learn that Zhuo Bufan, the only one who could give birth to sword light, was actually the author of the "Sunflower Book"; it turned out that Xiaoyaozi was actually an earthly immortal who devoted his life to letting mortals who could not practice to embark on the path of immortality, and the three Xiaoyao elders were just his experimental subjects; the Star Absorbing Technique and the Five Mountains Sword Technique actually originated from Wang Yuyan... In the later period, a new unique setting of two Wudang Zhang Sanfeng was created, which was seamlessly integrated into the world of "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman". The imagination is unique and logically consistent. It builds a wonderful integrated world view, allowing classic IPs to collide with each other and giving rise to all kinds of new possibilities. The key logic is also very strong. Fans of Jin Yong and "Shushan Fan" can definitely read a kind of "so this is what happened back then" transparency... The author is also a martial arts enthusiast, knowing some Tai Chi, Bagua, Xingyi, Baji, Phi, Wing Chun, Mantis, Three Emperors Cannon Hammer, Sunflower Collection and so on. I know a little bit about South Fist and North Leg, the techniques are clever, and the fighting is real...
The heroine goes from selling her body to bury her mother, to cultivating immortality in the Tiandao sect, and cultivating immortality with the male protagonist, then to the academy, and then to immortality, all the way to defeating and counterattacking, super cute and super stress-relieving,
"Deal?" Zhao Xuan's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted like a bell. The sound seemed to shatter the air around him, "You tied up my son, and you still have the nerve to talk about a deal with me!" His eyes were burning with rage, and he stared at the man in black in front of him. "Of course it's a deal to redeem your son. Could it be that you thought it was something else?" The man in black responded coldly without changing his expression. Hearing this, Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then the anger in his heart suddenly rose to the extreme. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "You are a group of crazy thieves who have committed such a heinous crime, and yet you dare to negotiate terms with us! Hand over my son quickly, maybe because you take the initiative to admit your mistake, our Zhao family can treat you lightly!" However, facing Zhao Xuan's angry rebuke, the man in black robe not only showed no sign of fear, but instead raised his head and laughed. The laughter echoed throughout the space, making it creepy. After laughing, he suddenly stopped laughing and said sinisterly: "Have you not understood the current situation? Open your eyes and take a good look. This is my territory and my city!" Before he finished speaking, several chains with cold light appeared out of thin air like ghosts and rolled towards Chairman Zhao Jiajia. At this critical moment, I heard a slight scolding from the side: "Stupid." It turned out that it was Qin Yu who took action. He flashed and appeared in front of Zhao Xuan in an instant. Immediately afterwards, the soul power in his body surged out and turned into a powerful force that slammed into the incoming chains. There was only a loud "bang" sound, and those seemingly indestructible chains were broken under the impact of soul power, turning into countless fragments and scattered on the ground. At this time, the atmosphere in the venue became increasingly tense and solemn. The current situation seems to have reached a deadlock for the Zhao family, Qin family and others, and there is no way to break the situation for a while. Daxia sent many experts this time. Even when Feng Jiuge was captured, there had never been such a large-scale mobilization of troops. However, despite the serious situation, the man in black robe still behaved calmly and without panic. He glanced at everyone present with a sinister look, and asked: "So, are you here today to rescue this hostage, or for the so-called righteousness of the world, or just to protect your ridiculous self-esteem?" At this moment, he waved his broad palm suddenly, a ray of light flashed, and then a figure slowly emerged. Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was Zhao Jun! At this moment, Zhao Jun looked extremely embarrassed and haggard, as if he had experienced a life-and-death battle. His body was covered with large and small wounds. At a rough count, there were more than ten wounds. The wounds were so deep that the bones were visible, which was shocking. And the corners of his mouth and eyebrows were dripping with blood, which made people worried. His face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and he was crumbling like a walking corpse. Every slight cough would bring out a mouthful of bright red blood, which would splash onto the ground to form a heart-stopping pool of blood. "Father, the child is incompetent..." Zhao Jun raised his head with difficulty, looked at the head of the Zhao family in front of him, and said in a hoarse and weak voice. Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently again. Along with this cough, large mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth and fell on the ground, staining the land red. Seeing this scene, the head of the Zhao family was very anxious and shouted angrily: "Don't be afraid, Jun'er, my father is here to save you!" After that, he stepped forward and rushed forward. However, just when he took a step, a zombie suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way. "Wait!" At this time, the man in black robe who had been standing silently suddenly said. I saw his figure flicker, disappear in an instant, and then appear in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. "Let's do this." The man in black robe looked at the Zhao family head and others expressionlessly, and said coldly, "I will send out some men first. If you can defeat them, we will discuss the terms." Hearing this, everyone present was shocked. You must know that those gathered here now are the most powerful people in Daxia. Such a luxurious lineup, even if you look at the entire Daxia, is almost enough to sweep away any other force. In the face of such powerful strength, who else dares to compete with it? Just as people were thinking secretly in their hearts, suddenly, several black shadows quietly appeared like ghosts. These black shadows were extremely fast and had already swept in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. Just a moment later, a deafening roar of thunder suddenly sounded, resounding through the sky. With this loud noise, a man appeared in front of everyone. This man was exuding a strong evil aura, and he was holding a long, gleaming knife in his hand. The blade was flashing with electric light, which was intimidating. "Shadow Master?" Seeing this man, the swordsman from the Sword Tomb couldn't help but exclaimed. Since ancient times, in the long history of warriors composed of long and long years, countless amazing talents and peerless heroes have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. If these figures are compared to the bright and twinkling stars in the night sky, which complement each other and interweave their rays into a colorful picture; then, there are only a few saints, like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, blazing and dazzling, and their brilliance stretches across the vast sky, making it impossible to look directly at them. Every saint, no matter whether they are good or bad, can be regarded as the pinnacle existence of their era. They sweep the world with invincibility and dominate all directions. No one in the world can compete with them. And this mysterious shadow path is the inheritance left by the last saint, the Shadow Emperor. "It's just a shadow master. How can he scare us?" The man from Sword Tomb snorted coldly. You need to know that in terms of heritage alone, here in Daxia, there are three intact saint inheritances! "Indeed, it's just a saint's inheritance. There is really nothing worthy of your fear." Chi Lian's voice echoed in the air along with his slow chanting. His handsome face looked as calm as water, as if nothing in the world could cause the slightest disturbance in his heart. Then, under the astonished gazes of everyone, he slowly closed his eyes, and in an instant, no breath came out of his body. However, before the people present could recover, several ghostly figures suddenly appeared out of thin air and launched a fierce offensive towards them almost at the same time.