Sorry to disturb all book friends, this is a novel I wrote myself. It is currently in the recommendation verification period. Brothers who are interested in martial arts and fantasy can give it a look. If you think it is good, add it to a bookshelf and make suggestions. I hope everyone can encourage you. Thank you very much [in progress]
Jin Yong seals his pen and the ancient dragon has passed away, leaving only heroic aspirations in the world. Who will be the enemy after the hero's ambition? He will bleed and behead with a sword.
Hello everyone, I would like to recommend this book. If you are interested in Tang Dynasty and martial arts, you can read it. The two female protagonists do not have many emotional lines at the beginning, and they focus on investigating cases. There are many CPs and group portraits, with Wu Zetian and Li Zhi as CPs. The two protagonists are the traumatized Big Ice Cube and the crazy chasing Little Sun.
This book is very good both in terms of plot and writing, and it's finished! ! Lin Kuo encountered family changes and struggled to grow up in cold isolation. He inherited the legacy of his father and brother, worked step by step, forbeared in planning, and straightened out the government. Fortunately, I got to know Yun Jiangyue, the leader of the Jianghu Killer Organization. They met and cherished each other. The two teamed up to find the truth. They went through hardships, complemented each other, and healed each other. This is a chivalrous story.
This one! Although it is a new book, it is really good! Xiao Yao, the owner of Chuanshu Inn who is a chatterbox × Feng Yunzheng, the male protagonist of Bai Qiehei's original book. Xiao Yao woke up and traveled to the world of cultivation. He had no golden fingers or big boss backstage, and only opened a small inn that was about to close down. I wanted to just lie down and live my life, but I preferred that the brothers encountered strange things one after another. The Ascension to Immortality is about to take place, and he who has lived for more than ten years actually has a system at this time? Eh? Why is there still a male protagonist? So it's not time travel, it's time travel, right? What did you say? My father is good friends with the emperor? Is my mother the daughter of the head of the Lingxiao sect, the most powerful warrior in the world of cultivation? My sister is the chief disciple of the Qingyao Immortal Sect who is all beautiful women? My brother is the most well-informed master of Moheng Pavilion in the entire cultivation world? Why is it that I am the only one who doesn't even have spiritual roots? And why have all his friends become bosses? A child of an aristocratic family, the richest man in the country, a sect with the most powerful force, a demon spy... Why did the most beautiful woman in the world come to his inn to dance? Why did His Highness the Prince also come to his inn to drink tea? Why did the male protagonist who worked so hard to raise... Suddenly become a demon? Daily Funny + Exploration and Puzzle Solving + Immortality Upgrading
A young man with thousands of swords can conquer the world with one sword! The traditional fantasy royal road is passionate and unsystematic, and the writing is excellent and the IQ is online. Senior book friends should check it out! During the verification period, please do not keep books. Asking for bookshelf and updates! Anyone who is not a noob to Shuangwen, please be careful before entering this trap!
Nowadays, martial arts is written in the system, so what kind of bullshit martial arts is it? The protagonist is invincible when he appears, so what else is he called Jianghu? After reading this book, I will post a chapter about the highlight moments of the villain written by the author. This is the real arena. 100,000 Words, there are about 10 martial arts scenes, each one is different, and the writing power is as good as that of Mr. Jin. **Extra Chapter: The Ferocious Monk Dayou (2)** When Monk Dayou of the Sky-shaking Bell Arhat saw that his pursuers were dead, he felt so happy that he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh. Just when he was proud, he caught a glimpse of a person quietly standing under the shadow of a tree not far away from the corner of his eye. The man was tall and thin, dressed in black robes, with a ferocious mask with red faces and fangs on his face. He stretched his hands forward at shoulder level and was jumping towards him. There are many monks who are as bold as a warrior and believe in their own invincibility in mystical skills. How can they be afraid of these pretenders? "Hey!" He shouted loudly, the sound was like thunder, "How dare you, little thief, come here to die!" The weirdo in black robe ignored him and didn't say anything. When he jumped more than ten feet away from Monk Dayou, he suddenly let out a weird laugh, jumped up, and rushed towards him fiercely! The long black nails on the ten fingers are like poisonous eagle claws, carrying ten balls of stinky black gas, digging straight into the heart of Monk Dayou! Monk Dayou was on guard for a long time. Without even raising his eyelids, he flicked the Sanskrit word "Om" on the bronze bell next to him. "When--" A Qingyue bell rang, and several rays of golden light suddenly shot out from the surface of the bronze bell, all of which hit the man. After a burst of green smoke, several large holes were burned through the black robe on his body, revealing the pale skin underneath. However, the man seemed to be completely unconscious, and his forward momentum did not slow down at all, and the black claws reached his chest in an instant! Monk Dayou suddenly rose up and stepped back three feet. At the same time, with luck in his palm, he shouted and swung forward violently! "Bang!" This palm was firmly printed on the chest of the black-robed weirdo. The man's body felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and the force of his palm knocked him away a foot. He fell heavily to the ground and slid several feet away. When the man jumped up from the ground again, his neck had twisted unnaturally and was hanging limply on his chest. After a heart-wrenching "crack-squeak" sound, he actually raised his hand and grabbed his head, turned it back to its original position, tapped it back and forth, and let out a few ghostly howls again, as if he was quite satisfied with his "bone-setting" technique. Immediately afterwards, he jumped again and rushed towards Monk Dayou fearlessly. Monk Dayou traveled all over the country and saw many strange people and strange things, but this was the first time he encountered such a strange situation. He wondered in his heart: Could it be that he had killed too many people and his blood was so strong that he had really attracted ghosts from the underworld? "Hmph!" He then sneered and became proud, "The Sa family is a disciple of Buddhism, and there are seven Buddhas three feet above his head to protect him! Forget about a mere imp and zombie, it is the bull-headed horse face and the Yin and Yang judge from the underworld. What should the Sa family have to fear!" Monk Dayou took out a string of simple Buddhist beads from his arms, hung them on his chest, and drank the six-character mantra in a deep voice. I saw the golden light flowing on the Buddha beads, and the shadows of seven golden Buddhas more than a foot square gradually rose, slowly rotating around his body, emitting the light of the relics, and a colorful rainbow fell from the sky, connecting heaven and earth. The "weird man" didn't seem to see the vision of the Buddha's light shining in front of him and the golden Buddha protecting his body. He didn't react at all when the Buddha's light shone on his body. He still moved his claws mechanically and grabbed Monk Dayou's chest. When the monk saw this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and sneered: "I thought I was some kind of monster, but it turned out to be a puppet manipulated by the Yan family in Hunan!" He stretched out his foot and hooked the edge of the bell, and the bell fell sideways. Monk Dayou took a step back, crouched down, and with his right arm, he easily held the bronze bell as thick as a bucket in his arms. Immediately, his luck came to his left palm, golden light surged around the edge of the palm, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. With a slight shout, his left palm was like a sharp axe, slashing straight towards the tail of the bronze bell! "Here -" there was a sharp sound, like a sharp knife cutting through soft tofu! The bronze bell wall, which was more than two inches thick, had a large hole cut out by his flesh palm, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror! Monk Dayou held the bronze bell with both hands flat, put the newly cut hole close to his mouth, and pointed the mouth of the bell at the "weirdo" who was rushing towards him. He took a sharp breath, exerted all the strength of his Dantian, and yelled at the entrance of the hole: "Get out of here—!" This yell was like a thunderbolt exploding in mid-air! But the sound wave erupting from the mouth of the bell has condensed into substance, turning into a violent white sound wave, which instantly hit the "weirdo"! "Pfft!" The "weirdo" didn't even hum. His whole body was smashed to pieces by the sound waves like rotten wood! The sound wave continued unabated, rolled up countless gravel and grass stalks, turned into a roaring angry dragon, and crashed straight into the shadow of the tree! Like a hurricane passing by, "Crash!" There was a loud and devastating sound, and three or four big trees as thick as a bowl were broken in response. The other trees were also blown to and fro by the strong wind, and the broken branches and leaves were rolled up into the air, blocking the sky and the sun. The strong wind gradually subsided and the dust settled. I saw a person staggering out of the bushes. His clothes were ragged and could barely cover his body. He staggered a few steps toward Monk Dayou. He opened his mouth and uttered "Uh-huh," as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly spurted out a few large mouthfuls of blood. Then he fell to the ground with his face covered. He twitched twice and then became silent again. He was already dead. Monk Dayou put down the bronze bell, strode up to the corpse, and turned it over with his toes. When he saw the other person's face clearly, he spat and said bitterly: "Huh! It's Yan Lao Er! How dare you come to the Sa family to seek death!" Then he thought about it, Hunan Xiangxi is thousands of miles away from the land of Qinghai, and he had no grudge against the Yan family who controlled the corpse. Why did they come all the way to pursue him here? The battle just now consumed a lot of energy, and now the breath in his dantian is churning. Monk Dayou had no time to think about it, so he found a remote corner, sat down cross-legged, and went to meditate while adjusting his breath.
[The God of Birds and Food] [The God of Birds and Food] [The God of Birds and Food] His name is buried in the deserted monument in Qingzhong, and his journey as a young man is still remembered in the world. [Bookshelf plus one] [Bookshelf plus one] ① An unprecedented era of great rivers and lakes: the imperial power has long since disappeared, knights are employed with certificates, and enemies kill each other according to the rules. The rules of the rivers and lakes in the past have all evolved into laws. However, why are chivalrous and just people gradually drifting away...
Ding Yan, I have a sword. Swinging a sword, the sword energy was like a rainbow. Ding Yan held the Zihui Divine Sword, crossing the world and changing his fate against the will of heaven! With a sudden enlightenment, his mind was like lightning, and martial arts opened up infinite possibilities for Ding Yan in the future! Living forever and living forever, Ding Yan embarked on the path of spiritual practice, and each sword and thought was engraved in the depths of his soul. He wants to become an immortal legend in the world. With one sword and one thought, he will live forever, and he has started his legendary road! [Please update]
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