Tianyuan: After a hundred years of imprisonment, he returned from the restricted area with bloodshed! In the forbidden land of Tianyuan, the red dress is peerless. "Chen Qingyuan, become a Taoist partner with me, or..." Before he could finish his words, the young man in a blue shirt stained with blood said flatly: "I choose two!" After a hundred years of imprisonment, he knew that this unparalleled youth was bone-corrosive poison, and he remembered the oath he made with his beloved far away. The woman in the red dress threw the jade bracelet coldly: "Complete the nine covenants of life and death, cut off the cause and effect, and give you your freedom!" Chen Qingyuan held the jade bracelet tightly and stepped onto the ladder to heaven, with the flames in his eyes that have not been extinguished for a century. When his figure reappeared at the mountain gate of Xuanqing Dao Sect, in the Minghun Hall - the soul lamp that had been silent for a hundred years suddenly burst out with a blazing light that tore the sky apart! "Master! Young Master... Young Master's Soul Lantern..." "Shut up! Qingyuan has been dead for a hundred years..." The moment the elder opened the door, his soul shook: The figure who had returned from the abyss was standing on the top of the mountain, dressed in hunting robes. The centuries-old Tianyuan Purgatory is just a bloody furnace for him to sharpen his skills!
Help! Who knows? Others traveled through time and became princes, but he became the worst county magistrate in history! As soon as I arrived in Taoyuan County, I was dumbfounded - the county magistrate died of starvation, the edict ran away, and the two thousand people were emaciated and sallow. It was the beginning of hell mode! But our Founder County Magistrate's main idea is to "change one's fate against the will of heaven"! Relying on liquor and "trafficking merchants", he turned the poor and remote countryside into a "little paradise on earth", with casinos, brothels, and restaurants. He hugged him from left to right in Xueyue Tower, and his life was more nourishing than that of a god! On the surface, he angrily scolds his subordinates, "We are officials, not bandits," but in reality, he is a proper "Black Lotus" character, focusing on a cute contrast. Here, the county magistrate is in high spirits, while over there, Emperor Jing Li Che disguises himself and goes straight to Taoyuan County for a private visit! One is happily building an "illegal empire", and the other is raiding with the buff of caring about the country and the people. This wave of naughty people is simply full of gunpowder! Emperor Jing's carriage even "clanged" halfway. Is this perhaps a collision of fate? Want to know what sparks will fly when the ruffian county magistrate meets the emperor? Come and watch "The Rogue Emperor", with constant twists and turns, lots of jokes and excitement!
"The Gangs and Lakes of the Second Black Generation" - The redemption of brothers in the bloody rivers and lakes! "Brother, don't leave!" On the eve of the college entrance examination, the police kicked in the door and handcuffed his brother away. When he was seven years old, his parents were involved in a mysterious car accident. His fourteen-year-old brother hugged him and vowed revenge. Years later, the last words left to him by his brother who always brought mysterious men with swords and guns were: "Wait until I come out..." When the good student was forced to inherit the underground empire, he discovered that his brother had used darkness to protect his light. [Underworld + Brotherhood + Counterattack] See how the top academic boy uses the law and the blade to whiten this bloody road in the world!
The child was about seven or eight years old. His feet were bare, his trouser legs were rolled up to his knees, and his face was stained with mud. He had obviously just run wildly from the field. He tilted his head and stared at the old man curiously for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said, "Grandpa, what are you doing here?" The old man slowly opened his eyes, his gaze as deep as an ancient well. He glanced at the child and said calmly: "Listen to the wind." "Listen to the wind?" The child scratched his head, with a puzzled look on his face, "What's so good about the wind? It's whistling, it's very noisy!" The corner of the old man's mouth slightly raised, revealing an imperceptible smile: "There are stories in the wind." The child was even more confused, but soon became excited again, and raised the summer cicada in his hand: "Grandpa, listen, this cicada screams so loudly, does it have a story?" The old man's eyes fell on the summer cicada in the child's palm. He was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "What is your name?" "My name is Fang Xiaoshu!" The child puffed up his chest, "My father said that I hope I am like the old elm tree in Zhaikou, which cannot be blown down by wind or beaten by rain!" The old man nodded, and suddenly stretched out his hand. Fang Xiaoshu felt a lightness in his palm, and the summer cicada flew into the old man's hand out of thin air. "Fang Xiaoshu, did you know that this cicada has been dormant underground for seven years before it breaks out of the ground and chirps all summer long?" The old man said softly. Fang Xiaoshu's eyes widened: "Seven years?! Then it... It can only live for one summer?" "That's right." The old man nodded, "But it still screamed hard until the end of its life." Fang Xiaoshu seemed to understand, but felt a little sad for no reason. He stared at the cicada and whispered: "Grandpa, can you give it back to me? I... I won't catch it anymore, I'll let it go." A hint of approval flashed in the old man's eyes, and he gently put the cicada back into Fang Xiaoshu's hand. At this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps in the distance, and several old people from the village ran over in a panic. The leader was the old man Fang, the owner of the village. "Xiaoshu! Come back quickly! Don't disturb senior's Qing Xiu!" Old man Fang had a look of fear on his face. He grabbed Fang Xiaoshu and bowed to the old man again and again, "Senior, please forgive me. I am an ignorant child and bumped into you..." The old man waved his hand, indicating that it was okay. He slowly stood up and put the wooden box behind his back again. His eyes scanned the crowd and finally landed on Fang Xiaoshu. "Fang Xiaoshu." He suddenly said, "Would you like to learn the sword from me?" As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned. Old man Fang stammered: "Senior, you mean..." The old man said calmly: "I have been sitting here for seven days, just waiting for a destined person. Today, I have waited." Fang Xiaoshu blinked and suddenly asked: "Grandpa, can learning swordsmanship help my parents live a good life?" The old man smiled: "Yes." "Then I want to learn!" Fang Xiaoshu nodded without hesitation. The old man looked up to the sky and smiled, waved his sleeves and robe, and took the small tree up into the sky, riding on the wind. Everyone in the village was stunned, only to hear the old man's voice in the wind - "Ten years from now, I will give you a swordsman who can stand upright!" On the cliff, there was only one summer cicada, flapping its wings and singing loudly in the wind.
I heard the echo of "calling for disaster", which is the panic of a humble writer; I heard the echo of "bringing blame", which is the hesitation of an [extreme] person; I heard the echo of "exploring the bag", which is the nobility of a bad police officer; I heard the echo of "original things", which is the sonorous voice of a loyal madman; I heard the echo of "karma", which is the ideal of a wandering man; I heard the echo of "Wangyou", which is the stubbornness of a mercenary warrior; I heard the echo of "Tian Xingjian", which is the continuous self-improvement of a great fighter; I heard the echo of "Breaking Ten Thousand Laws", which is the protective desire of a gangster; I saw the excitement of "Endless Life", which is the great movement of a liar. It's really too high-spirited [Sending Hearts]