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152 惹 Make a Fuss Laughing FrivolouslyAncient Romance1.1M Wordscompleted 2.7kReads8.8Score602Shelves

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Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking, good-looking

172 误 Wandering into Spring by Mistake Written by Wen Naixicompleted —Reads9.4Score—Shelves

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Few people have mentioned these two books, so I recommend them quietly. The writing style of the first book interprets the words "humorous" vividly. If you are not prepared, you will be amused by the author's choice of words. It is very vivid, appropriate and interesting. Both the male and female protagonists are very likable, especially the female protagonist is very cute. The writing style of the second book is antique, and the lines, daily routines, etiquette, etc. Are well documented. After reading it, you will gain knowledge and you can feel the author's intentions! The long-lasting love between the characters and the daily life that passes day by day are all written in detail and tug at the heartstrings. From childhood love to national responsibility, the main text of the sub-cp really made me cry to death. If being together is very happy, but it also makes people feel helpless. Even if they are not female partners, there are still women who embark on the road of marriage for the sake of the motherland. This article not only looks at love, but also the desolation of history.

174 好 What a Good Girl I Took Great PainsModern Romance361k Wordscompleted 52.7kReads9.5Score7.3kShelves

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9.5 Points and above. Super pretty

181 手 With the Mingchen System in Hand, I Disguised Myself as a Man in Ancient Times Tianyangfeng Who Loves to Eat Handmade Wheat DumplingsAncient Romance1.0M Wordscompleted 376.7kReads9.6Score80.5kShelves

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The full text of the heroine's IQ is online. There is no cp, but there is a single arrow. It is a very beautiful ending [laughs]

182 把 I Told Li Shimin That He Was in a Hurry and Wanted to Trade with Me. Zhang WudiHistorical3.8M Wordsongoing 91.2kReads9.0Score8.8kShelves

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There are those that are powerful, those that are in love, those that are relaxed, and those that shine with swords (the more enjoyable ones, the longer ones)

194 快 Quick Wear: Monster Cub, but Specializes in Treating All Kinds of Dissatisfaction This Fish Is Very PoisonousModern Romance1.1M Wordscompleted 7.9kReads9.3Score968Shelves

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Shock! The phoenix cub is so cute [admiration], miserable dad, here I come

195 重 Rebirth: My Mothers Are All Bosses Sin NineModern Romance252k Wordscompleted 1.2kReads9.1Score227Shelves

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This book is good to read, but it is unfinished. Some of the content is combined with reality. The heroine is very powerful and smart. Every time the heroine plots against the bad guys, it is very enjoyable to read. You can read it.

196 我 My Wife Uses Her Birthmark as a Weapon Rain Curtain Kiss Floating LifeUrban683k Wordsongoing 5Reads—Score—Shelves

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What's behind the Demon-Suppressing Pass? The Brand Fire captured sporadic scenes from the fragments of several mortal villages wandering around: countless mortal cities, with smoke curling from cooking stoves; huge islands suspended in the clouds, looming fairy palaces and pavilions; majestic fairy mountains inserted into the sky, filled with spiritual energy... A huge, strict, and exclusive alliance to cultivate immortals! Deep in the tunnel, dust filled the air. The five embarrassed figures were fighting against the hard rock formation with an almost numb efficiency. Zhao Wu and Sun Miao were at the front. One wielded a flying sword that barely condensed a weak golden energy and used it as a chisel (Qi Xia "confiscated" his natal magic weapon and only returned a spare flying sword), while the other controlled the thin water flow to wash away the loose gravel. Song Zhen and Lin Yao were responsible for carrying the excavated earth and rocks to the rear, and then Zhang Tianzheng, who was still half-stuck in the mud and only responsible for wielding the shovel with his upper body, threw the waste out of the cave entrance. Ding-ding-ding-ding! Wow! Puff... (Sound of shoveling) The sound of mechanical work was occasionally mixed with Sun Miao's suppressed sobs and Zhao Wu's muttered collapse: "Dig... Dig quickly... Dig through and you will be free..." Song Zhen and Lin Yao carried it in silence, their eyes empty and their hearts dusty. Every time Zhang Tianzheng swung the shovel, he felt like he was burying his last dignity as a monk in the Condensation Stage, and his old face was burning. Qi Xia's huge body squatted on the edge of the tunnel entrance, like a statue of a demon overseeing work. The cloudy pupils peered through the gap, coldly scanning the "project progress" below. The core of the Brand Fire is running rapidly, analyzing the language and sight information of the "Eastern Immortal Cultivator" that it has just come into contact with. The order and formality are like the ancient dynasties of the earth. The pure bone-eating vine with spiritual power is active, but without many magic elements, I can't cultivate immortality myself. I can only rely on the bone-eating vine to absorb the spiritual energy and convert it into magic power to increase my strength. I will enjoy it (depending on the old man's status) to go out and bring four well-dressed followers. And... There are so many people! Did he go in like this? Countless scenes were deduced in his mind instantly: panicked crowds, piercing alarms, flying swords and magic weapons that covered the sky, endless sieges... Trouble! Huge trouble, maybe if you meet the old monster, you may have to live in the East! Unless... Can it be less conspicuous? Qi Xia's turbid eyes suddenly locked on Zhang Tianzheng, who was wielding a shovel below. Can the energy (spell) used by this old man change its form? At least the gleaming golden shield and flying sword look more "civilized" than the flesh-and-blood attacks of the southern Xinjiang monsters? An idea originated from the Qixia fragment of the earth and simplified by the tree demon's thinking came up: learn! If you learn that kind of transformation technique, you can turn into a human! The huge figure moved, like a hill moving at the tunnel entrance. "Hey!" A low and hoarse sound, like the friction between two boulders, suddenly exploded in the tunnel, causing dust to fall from the ground. The five people below all froze in action and raised their heads in horror. Qi Xia's huge right paw pointed at Zhang Tianzheng, who was still wielding a mechanical shovel below, and then pointed at his huge body covered with thorns and bone spurs. Finally, he slowly stretched out a relatively "round" fingertip and tapped his temple (roughly) next to his twisted wooden helmet. He stared at Zhang Tianzheng with his turbid eyes, word by word, and his pronunciation was extremely weird and jerky, as if he had just learned to speak Eastern dialect: "Fa... Spells? Teach... Me?" The tunnel was deathly silent. The flying sword in Zhao Wu's hand fell to the ground with a bang. Sun Miao forgot to cry and opened her mouth. Song Zhen and Lin Yao's movements of carrying stones were frozen. Zhang Tianzheng's shovel stopped mid-air, and his mind went blank. Wha... What? This terrifying monster with so much evil energy that it can crush them like caterpillars with every move it makes... Is asking... Spells? Still... Want to learn? ! Absurd! The most ridiculous thing in the world! Are demons trying to steal the righteous teachings of Taoism? ! Zhang Tianzheng was instantly overwhelmed by a huge sense of absurdity and blasphemous anger! Although Wu Youmen is only a third-rate sect in the Eastern Earth Cultivation Alliance, its Taoist heritage has a ten thousand-year foundation. How can such a monster like hair and blood drink covet it? ! "Monster! Don't even think about it!" Zhang Tianzheng was furious. Even though he was half-buried in the mud because of digging, he still showed the last strength of a monk in the Condensation stage at this moment. His voice was sharp due to excitement and humiliation, "How can the Xuanmen Zhengfa be tainted by monsters like you! I would rather die than..." "Roar!!" An impatient roar interrupted his impassioned speech! The terrifying sound waves were pressed down with substantial evil energy, causing the tunnel to buzz and rubble to wash down! The five people were instantly pressed to the ground, their energy and blood surged, and it was difficult to even breathe! Qi Xia's cloudy eyes flashed with an irritated red light. Reject? The dark purple light of the thorn tattoo lit up, and the tree demon's instinct made him want to slap this noisy old man into the ground to use as fertilizer! But the logic of the Branded Fire suppresses violence - this old man is the key, he can't do it. Fragmented memories of Qi Xia on Earth suddenly flashed up—becoming a disciple? There seems to be such a process in martial arts TV series? Try it? "Pa" Qi Xia ran in and knelt on the ground, not to mention Zhang Tianzheng looked at the behemoth running over and was thinking whether it was coming to kill him. The huge figure leaned forward slightly, its upper body was as tall as a human being, and the pressure it brought made the five people's livers tremble. Qi Xia stared at Zhang Tianzheng in the mud and spoke again. Her voice was still raw, but it carried an unquestionable and unilateral declaration: "Master... Father?" Apprentice? ! This monster wants to be his apprentice? ! This was like a martial arts competition, and it was hard for him to accept that the Pylorus was destroyed! A hundred years of Taoist heart... No, a lifetime of knowledge was crushed to pieces at this moment! The shovel in his hand was shaking. It's very embarrassing to beat this shameless guy to death with a shovel. "Pfft -" Lin Yao next to her couldn't hold it in any longer. Seeing the absurd scene where the usually majestic elder was forced to accept a monster as his apprentice, she was shocked, scared and ridiculous. A mouthful of bruises mixed with choking and coughing spurted out. Song Zhen covered her mouth tightly, his face as pale as paper. "No... Impossible! To inherit Taoism, you need to make a Taoist oath and cite the wisdom of heaven and earth as proof! This is no child's play!" Zhang Tianzheng finished coughing and struggled to scream, trying to grasp the last straw. Taoist oath? A genius from heaven and earth? Qi Xia tilted his huge head covered with thorns. The core of the Brand Fire glowed slightly. Program? Certification? He knows this! (From the understanding of the fragments of the Mechanical Beast Dao Master) His huge body slowly stood upright. Under the horrified gazes of the five people, his ferocious left arm, covered with vines, slowly raised. One of the vine tentacles flexibly rolled up a relatively straight, mud-covered branch in the pile of discarded digging tools next to it. Puff! The vine tentacles shook slightly, and the mud on the top of the branch was shaken off, revealing a relatively clean break. Then, this vine wrapped around the simple mud branch, and in an extremely weird and somewhat unfamiliar ritualistic way, slowly but firmly... Handed it to Zhang Tianzheng, who was half-body in the mud? Qi Xia's cloudy eyes peered through the slit, as if she was trying to express a kind of "disciple's piety"? He used that voice that sounded like a boulder rubbing against each other, and spoke out word by word: "Gift..." "Apprenticeship..." (Translation: Here, apprenticeship tea.) There was a dead silence in the tunnel. Deadlier and more completely dead than before. There are only water droplets seeping out from deep in the soil, ticking... Ticking... Falling on the rocks. Zhang Tianzheng looked at the "apprentice gift" of a mud branch with suspicious wet marks and an earthy smell in front of him, and then at the giant vine python that handed them the gift that was covered with bone spurs and had just thrown them as bugs... An indescribable sense of sadness, grief, anger, and absurdity rushed straight to the top door! "Pfft!" This time it was Zhang Tianzheng's turn to spit out a mouthful of blood, his vision went dark, and he almost fainted on the spot! Daoxin? No, he felt that his soul was being defiled by this monster at this moment with this mud branch! "The demon... The demon... Is in power... Oh..." Zhang Tianzheng's old tears were mixed with blood and mud, and he was sobbing, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse. At this moment, Lin Yao, who had been silently carrying the stones, inadvertently glanced at a certain part of Qi Xia's huge body - the strange gray long sword hanging sideways on his right claw wrist covered with dark silver thorns and bone spurs next to the inconspicuous gray space ring. The previous battle was chaotic and Qi Xia was huge, so she didn't see clearly at all. At this moment, through the dim light coming from the tunnel entrance, she finally saw clearly the three words engraved on the gray sword. Simplified Chinese characters? ! Lin Yao's pupils suddenly shrank! My heart felt like it was being held by a cold hand! She was born in a declining scholarly family in the East and has done some research on ancient characters. This font... This structure... Is definitely not any ancient script known in the East! Instead... Is it like the extremely simple writing method spread in some remote ancient mortal countries? ! A demon with thick hair, blood, and evil spirits carrying a sword with simplified mortal characters engraved on it? ! This strong, unexplainable sense of contradiction made her mind go blank, and a chill ran straight up her spine! Qi Xia ignored Lin Yao's shock. He just impatiently poked Zhang Tianzheng forward with a branch wrapped in vines, who was still vomiting blood and sobbing. A thunderous voice echoed in the tunnel: "Master... Father... Fa... Shu..." (Translation: Master, hurry up, teach me magic!) Zhang Tianzheng looked at the gift of mud branches dangling in front of him, feeling the terrifying pressure of the mountain, and then thought of the frightened and desperate eyes of the four disciples under his sect... The centuries-old Taoist heart was broken into pieces, but the instinct of survival overcame everything. He raised his trembling hands, stained with mud and blood, and screamed incoherently in a voice that was close to crying: "Teach... I teach! Bastard... Not... Apprentice! I teach you! You accept this... This gift first"! I... Pass you... Pass you the "Five Elements Basic Qi Receiving Technique"! The most... The most basic! Only! That's all! Woo..."...

198 万 Thousands of People ********* ongoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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